olderstud52
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 15, 2011
- Location
- Canada
Watching from a discreet distance up the beach as you soak up the rays on that little chaise lounge, I bide my time pondering you. Who is this newcomer to our beach alongside paradise? Tanned and toned, wearing the perfect bikini to accent your short trim body, you have been the object of many passing glances as the day progressed. I myself have wandered past you earlier in the afternoon, as you laid on your back,.. perfect round breasts straining against the fabric of your delightfully small bikini top. I attempted to make small talk with you as I passed, only to be met with utter disdain from your pouting lips with a murmured "get lost asshole". Drawing my wounded pride back inside, I continued my stroll along the beach, unable to concentrate on anything other than the sun-kissed beauty that I desperately wanted to get to know. Returning along the beach as the sun dipped to the western sky, I noticed that many had left the beach for the day, but you were still there, topless now, lying on your belly with your bikini top unclasped, oblivious to the setting sun and the nearly deserted beach. Gawd, how I wanted to touch that perfect raised ass of yours was my only thought as I glanced around the beach house area..making sure it was deserted enough for my purposes.