She said "I really need a cig I haven't had one for a while", I said "You can have 5 for a handjob and a feel, 10 for a blowjob or 18 for the obvious"... she said "Where", I replied, looking around the area, "Maybe over there", pointing to some side roads."Ok" she replied, and as I locked the car up we started to walk down a side street, as we walked she said her name was Mandy, she was 22 and didn't have a boyfriend, but she lived in a rough part of town so getting a job was more difficult. As. She asked me quietly if she could have my number. I told her the cameras will see you at the mens changeroom so she said, "can I come in quickly?"... of course I said yes.. there's no way I'm passing up this opportunity. She came in quickly, it was now 2:30am roughly. No one wasthere still. She asked me what my number was and I gave it to her, as she was typing it in on her cell phone, I asked her why she didn't ask me out in the gym area. She said,comically, I thought it'd be more romantic if. I tried to slink out of the bed without awakening her and I think I kind of succeeded. In the bathroom I splashed water on my face and toweled my head off, and tried to brush the cobwebs off my teeth. I tried to recognize the face in the mirror, tried to recognize the guy who was bringing nameless women home and, somehow, taking them, naked, to bed. The guy looking back at me, trying to see into my soul, was nobody I recognized.Yeah, the features were familiar. The mustache was right where I. We stripped everything off and settled, feeling totally content.I had a book with me, and started to read. C. stretched out on the sand and soaked up the afternoon sun, covering her face with a towel for protection. Within minutes I could tell from her regular breathing that she was asleep, the wine and the sun having relaxed her completely. I lost myself in the book. A bit later I noticed a single guy, quite naked, strolling towards us. I prefer it when there are couples or families on the.