Astoria didn't know what she was doing. But one thing she knew, oddly enough, it felt right. The whole moment, the surroundings, Vince being there. It just felt right and with that in mind, Astoria was going on feeling rather than rational thought.
Vince's hand ran over her stomach and to her breast, Astoria's back arched slightly at the feeling, as if her body was welcoming him to continue, to keep going. Astoria trembled slightly as she moved her arms, pulling her bikini top up, revealing her breasts to him and sliding it over her head. She looked up at him, a shade of red creeping upon her cheeks from nervousness as she tossed it to the side.
Then, she moved her hands to her hips and pushed her bikini bottoms down, until they were at her knees, she then used her legs to push them all the way down and off onto the blanket.
Astoria was now on the blanket completely nude beneath him, looking up at him with uncertainty on what to do next.