Such a clear blue, so relaxing. A truelly beautiful scene. I hope I've painted a good picture for you.I laid out on a blanket on the beach and felt my...entire body just relax, you know that feeling? The weather was perfect, it was so warm with a gentle breeze. I felt myself just let go immediately. Between the breeze and the sun, I felt so, so good. The suntan lotion shimmering on my skin, I could smell the coconut oil rising from my warm, smooth skin.It was so good to relax for once, ya. ” I lied.“OK, put it on then and we’ll give it a try.” she said brightly.I loaded the tape and pressed the play button. There was a story line as such about a detective looking for a missing girl but the acting, plot and quality were all dreadful.“This is rubbish! Do you really want to watch it?” Liz challenged.“Oh, come on, let’s give it a chance.” I pleaded.Suddenly the tone of the movie changed with a bedroom scene of a couple tumbling. The bra and panties were ones he has never seen before; her makeup was heavier than he had ever seen. Normally, Cathy wore very little makeup, but today her eyes and lips were darkened.Cathy studied the man on the screen before her, casually dressed, nothing like her husband, who wouldn't be seen dead in jeans and a tee shirt.“Well, Ben, how about I lose my bra and you lose that tee shirt.”Ken knew that taking off his top would mean removing his dark glasses and baseball cap, but he had already. I told him. Kyle looked completely baffled by that statement. You know when someone tells you they love you and they say they don’t care whether or not you feel the same way? Don’t believe them. Everyone wants to hear that the person they love feels the same way about them. I looked at Kyle, praying he felt the same way. He looked at me as if he’d been struck. He stammered. I smiled. So much for my big fantasy of him telling me he feels the same way and kissing me. Movies are fucking bullshit.