Harris was giggling to himself as he pulled Ramsey down the beach behind him.
He had spotted the little shop on the morning stroll along the playa and decided he definitely needed to bring the large bull back here.
Pushing into the store, Harris looked up and relished the wide gaze of his boyfriend.
He knew his decision was right.
Grabbing two minute scraps of fabric, he pushed one of them into the bulls larger hands and then dashed into one of the half exposed changing booths with the other.
He had never been so exposed but the appreciative gaze from the hunky male proprietor boosted his confidence.
With a extra shimmy in his strut, he strolled up to the booth where the bashful professor stood holding the tiny bathing suit up to the light.
Eyeing his naked boyfriend he whistled as he peeked over the low barrier.
"C'mon Mister - you promised you'd wear what I picked." he chuckled as the red flush of embarrassment washed over the bull.
At the sigh of resignation from behind the screen - he knew he had won.
They'd both be strutting the beach with less than an inch of fabric covering them.



Amazing original art by  guffaw