Summer and its good weather had finally arrived. The leisure center had organized a little beach morning with the children. The latter, all excited, gradually arrived at the center, leaving their parents, and the educators welcomed them. All the children around them listened to them. The main educator, Christiane, blonde and quite tall, gave explanations of how the morning was going to go. The latter's colleagues added some explanations if necessary. Tom, one of the children, hardly listened to anything, waiting impatiently for the moment when they would finally arrive at this beautiful beach to swim in the magnificent sea. The beach belonged to a hotel, and some entertainers from it were going to come too accompany the center for this outing. When Christiane finished giving her explanations, she left the children to play while waiting for the other facilitators. The latter arrived a few minutes later. At that moment, the educators interrupted the children in their play, and the animators introduced themselves and their beach. The main host Sonia, redheaded and quite tall, did most of the talking, and her colleagues, as well as Christiane, added other explanations if necessary. Christiane and Sonia were standing next to each other; their hips were almost touching. Tom couldn't wait for all this chatter to finally end, but there were some girls who kept asking more questions. Tom, annoyed, called them beans in his head. After the long, long, long explanations, the educators finally directed the children to the bus to set off for the beach. Sonia and Christiane, talking together, always walked next to each other, close to each other. Little Tom, from where he was, could see that they seemed to get along well, sometimes hearing them laughing in the distance.
Everyone was finally on the bus. The journey time seemed to last forever to Tom. The facilitators and educators were at the front or at the back of the vehicle. Sonia and Christiane were sitting next to each other near the bus driver.
Sometimes Tom heard them both laughing, but he didn't see them. To pass the time, the educators and children had fun singing the song “so-and-so ate the candy from the candy box!” Who me ? Yes you ! Not me ! Who else…” and we moved on to the next one. Despite all this, the journey seemed long for little Tom.
An hour and a half later, the bus finally arrived at the beach. The children hurried to get off the bus. Under the direction of the facilitators and educators, they were taken to the changing rooms to change into beach clothes. After that, the children ran towards the beautiful and huge beach. They prepared to dive in without delay, but no...there were still a few explanations and rules to listen to. Tom was beyond fed up. Christiane and Sonia, still standing next to each other, gave the rules. They had also changed outfits. They wore a hat on their heads, sunglasses, a bra, a mini-skirt and flip-flops. With a smile on their lips, they gave a few explanations to the children, then took pleasure in finally being able to tell them that they could go. The word did not fall on deaf ears. The children ran into the sea filled with buoy slides of various shapes. The weather was magnificent. There was not a cloud in the sky and the blue of it was reflected well in the sea.
The children let off steam together in the water and the slides with some educators and activity leaders who played with them. Other adults preferred to stay on the sand quietly, watching them and chatting among themselves. Christiane and Sonia were each lying on a deckchair placed approximately perpendicular, barefoot, watching the children out of the corner of their eyes while chatting with a smile on their lips. Their legs were crossed and their feet met in the middle and almost touched. They spoke to each other in almost whispers, with smiles on their faces as if they didn't want the children to hear what they were saying.
Meanwhile, Tom was having a blast in the water, on the slides and with the waves. It was the happiest day of his life. When he got tired of being in the water, the young boy went to play in the sand. He dug holes, made sandcastles and tried to find shells. After a while, the little one found a beautiful pink shell and hurried to show it to Christiane. The latter was laughing with Sonia while pinching her nose.
(Tom) – Auntie!
(Christiane) – Yes, tell me.
(Tom) – Look! I found a shell!
(Christiane) – He’s very pretty!
(Tom) – Yes! He is too beautiful !
(Sonia) – Are you going to keep it?
(Tom) – Um…I think so.
(Sonia) – He could decorate your room.
(Tom, thinking) – Um…yes…
Suddenly the child ran again.
(Tom) – I’ll get some more!
The two ladies watched the little one leave, smiling.
Determined, Tom went looking for beautiful shells. He started making holes in the sand again and even took the opportunity to make a few more sand castles. After a few minutes of searching, the little child found another beautiful green shell. Proud of himself, Tom then ran to see Christiane to show her his new find. The two ladies were still smiling at each other.
(Tom) – Auntie!
(Christiane) – What is it, Tom?
(Tom) – Look! Look at the new seashell I found!
(Christiane, looking at Sonia, smiling) – Wow! What color is it ?
(Tom, looking at his shell) – Well…I would say it’s…green…green almost blue.
Tom raised his eyes again, looking at Christiane and noticed that the latter was exchanging a laugh with Sonia, and seemed not to be listening.
(Tom) – My shell is green!
The two ladies laughed again, pinching their noses, but this time looking down at their feet. So Tom looked in the same place and noticed that the two ladies, feet crossed, were squabbling with their toes.
(Christiane, looking at Tom again) – So he’s green?
(Tom, watching the two ladies rub their toes together) – Yes, green…like my dad's eyes.
(Christiane) – Do you plan to keep this one too?
While Christiane spoke with Tom, with a naughty smile, Sonia frankly placed her foot on Christiane's.
(Tom) – Yes, I’m going to make a collection.
(Christiane, laughing more and more as she feels Sonia pressing her foot more and more against hers) – And how many…
Laughing, Christiane paused to raise her foot and place it on Sonia’s. The latter, with a provocative smile, also raised her foot and the two ladies, laughing, gripped their feet together plant to plant while crossing their legs.
(Tom) – Uh…
(Christiane, kicking) – Are you looking for me? You want to fight ?
(Sonia, starting to push) – You’re the one pushing my foot, there!
Laughing more and more frankly, the two ladies raised their touching feet in the air while pushing. They gave a good push, and once their feet lost contact, they placed them back on the deckchair, a smile on their lips.
(Christiane) – Yes, sorry! Your shell is very beautiful.
(Tom) – My dad told me that shells bring good luck. I'll keep it all the time.
(Christiane) – That’s good. Take care of it ! He is very handsome.
(Tom) – Thanks Auntie!
Christiane smiled looking at Tom.
(Christiane) – Are you going to play?
(Tom) – Yes, I’ll see if I can find any more for my collection!
(Christiane) – That’s good.
Tom quickly went back to looking for shells while Christiane and Sonia looked at each other, seeming to have a staring fight, narrowing their eyes.
It was off again; Tom dug holes in the sand, made a few sandcastles and found a beautiful black seashell. He prepared once again to show it to Christiane, and stopped when he saw her, her two feet firmly gripped together, pushing Sonia's feet with them.
(Christiane, pushing as hard as possible while pinching her nose) – You…you…annoy me!
(Sonia, with a provocative look, pursing her lower lip and whispering) – That’s it…I’m annoying you.
Looking into each other's eyes, the two ladies lifted their buttocks from the deckchairs to push fully, moaning. Then, their buttocks fell suddenly onto the deckchairs. They laughed and put their feet together to start again. Not knowing what to think, Tom watched all this until a presenter spoke to him.
(The educator) – So young man! Have you had enough of water yet?
(Tom) – Uh…no, I…I have a new shell!
(The educator) – Pretty! You are a great researcher! You found it where ?
With great enthusiasm, the child recounted how he managed to find his shells for the gentleman while walking with him.
A few hours later, it was unfortunately already time to leave. The educators took care of gathering the children, and the bus arrived shortly after. The animators said goodbye to the children.
(Christiane) – What do we say to the animators, the children?!
(Children in chorus) – Thank you!!!!!!
(Sonia) – Thank you! Kisses to you ! And I hope to see you next time!
With these words, the children went towards the bus, waving to the leaders. Before getting on the bus, Christiane winked at Sonia, and the latter, smiling, returned it. Then, laughing, Christiane got on the bus, and it took off to leave the beach and return to the recreational center...