Slowly Claire pushed herself to her feet. She left the bag on the ground, since it would only slow her down. No longer wearing a stitch of clothing - not even her flip flops - Claire slowly crept away from her cabin and back onto the sand, covering herself with her hands. The majority of the beach goers were down towards the sea so there was nobody watching as she quietly made her way over to the playing children. Not daring to take her eyes away from them, she removed her hands, crouched forward and picked up the first rubber ring. She stepped into the middle of it and slowly pulled it up until it was covering her behind and her crotch, and was resting tightly around her waist. It made a slight slithering sound against her bare skin, but the children didn't turn around.
She reached out for the second one, raised it above her head two handed and slipped her arms inside of it. This one was a little trickier to pull into place, but she was able to squeeze her breasts inside of it.
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