I was lying on the beach in my pretty blue bikini, it was late July and one of those deplorably humid, hot days. I put my blanket as close to the water as possible even though it was low tide and that squishy muddy sand was under me, I just needed respite from that gross wet heat. It was stupid to lay there because there was zero breeze, so I was lying in squishy, warm mud like sand probably ruining my pink blanket and not cooling off at all.
I was very tan that summer, I had laid out every day and I was in great shape, I walked everyday for two hours in woods and on the beach as well as I swam whenever the tide allowed. My hair was also bleached to a near white blonde.
I laid there on that sweltering day and I saw him, he was a tallish, lanky guy, dressed in workboots and socks, long baggy tan shorts and a white t-shirt. I had the feeling he was interested in me. I saw how he was getting closer until he squatted and looked in the water when he was maybe 10 feet from me. The whole time I had my sunglasses on and was pretending I was reading a magazine while I sneakily watched him. I saw him inching his way toward me. I got excited, I love men and I love seeing their techniques to approach me, hey I even love watching them pick up other women, its as sexy as hell and entertaining, I love it.
So I laid there, he came over and said something, I pretended I heard nothing, poor guy, hehehe, he had to speak up louder. I heard him say hi I looked up, mmmmm he was quite nice-looking. He had brown short hair that shined in the sun tiny flecks of silver in his hair, a very masculine sexy face, he had a pronounced brow, nice deep set brown eyes, good thick brows, a nice enough manly nose, a slight bend in it, like maybe it had been injured in his early youth, and his lips, oh those lips, so full and sexy so incredibly sensual. I saw them and just imagined.
He spoke to me I dont really remember much of what he said, it was conversation that was merely used to be n... Læs hele novellen
