Let's imagine we're on a beach. Laying on beach chairs, feeling the nylon swim suits hugging our bodies as we melt in the sun. The surfer boys and girls deftly flip and pluck their boards, making themselves one with the waves . .
Then we flip the radio on and this comes on . . .
Inspired, you try your hand at the art of surfing. You perform beautifully. . .
Spent and satisfied, you settle back into your chair . . the sun goes high then descends, the moon rises. . . a bon fire breaks out. . . drinks come out . . . things get wild . . . Then wilder still as the surfer you've been watching all day strides toward you . . .
his plump lips in a soft smirk . . . a charge pulses between both of you . . he grabs you by the waist and . . .
Now . . get out there and cause some trouble! ;)
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This is great! Thanks! ( I'll take the blond though ;^) )
tee hee hee ;)
Happy Saturday Steph :)
You make surfing sound soooo dirty.....(good job)
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