One evening I had come back from a particularly stressful day at the office. It wasn’t the most professional of places. The upper management would c...rcle jerk all day long, recruitment didn’t have a clue about what makes a good worker, even the eye candy that the director hired to sit on reception looked like the love child of Jabba the Hutt and Boris Johnson. Two of my understudies had decided to come into work coked out of their head, my laptop wouldn’t boot no matter how many times I started. He mixed walking and running to the beach. Apollo was nowhere to be seen.Travis pushed a clump of sea oats aside and sat on top of one of the dunes anxiously waiting. When he spied Apollo coming down the beach he jumped up and waved his arms over his head, tearing the paper bag.He suddenly felt foolish and let his arms drop to his sides but when Apollo drew near he couldn’t suppress the smile that spread across his face.“Hi,” Apollo said.Travis didn’t say anything. The smile conveyed his. Ger hadn’t fingered another girl since a ninth grade sleepover. This was better. She had control and power and CH was giving back. She could keep her shoulders back and her attention detached.CH’s legs jumped with spasms. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the lip of desk. She bit harder. She eased up not wanting mouthful of blood.Ger slapped the moan out of CH’s lips. Her fingers dug deeper into the girl who was sent over the edge by the hit. Ger grabbed CH’s whole jaw and forced her. The hot, wet burst of his orgasm took him by surprise. Seila sighed and cooed in abject gratification, putting her arms over her head and smiling up at the night sky while he squirted into her, continuing until he was spent but still for a while unable to stop, pumping uncontrollably on top of her while she held him tightly against her again. When he finally rolled over the sudden sensation of the cold stone on his hot skin shocked him. Breathless, raw, exhausted, and unable to believe anything.