My heart started to beat quicker, my cock grew in my shorts. I made my way back to the beach but still within the dunes. I walked further out to make ...ure no one was coming. No one was. That’s when I decided, it’s now or never. I stood there, heart beating in my chest, cock throbbingly pushing my shorts forward, with my hands on my hips and my torso completely bare, looking out at the ocean.I lifted my hands, cold and clammy from the ocean, and slid them into my pants. I quickly undid the. Byron came in and dropped his bag and walked to me and took his beer then grabbed me in one arm and pulled me into him and gave me a long deep tongue kiss. I sucked on his tongue as he forced his tongue into my mouth hungrily. We kissed for about a minute before he took his arm from around me then put his hand on my shoulder and pressed downwards. Taking the cue I slowly slid to my knees and brought my hands to his sweat bottoms. I slowly pulled down his pants and took a deep breath as his. A half an hour later, he was gently kissing her awake so she could enjoy the delicious breakfast that the owner had prepared for them. She opened her eyes and smiled.“Do I smell waffles?” Reina asked excitedly.“You do, indeed,” Chad said, laughing. “With lots of butter and powdered sugar, just the way you like them.”“You spoil me!” she said, as she sat up so she could enjoy the delicious meal.As Reina ate breakfast, Chad looked at her and felt his heart hitch a little. A couple of days ago, he. But my voice got drowned amidst the indiscreet blabber. As more people came pouring, I found myself fixated at the same position as earlier. Due to the commotion, I lost the couple and the racy documentary running parallel on my mind.As I got back conscious, I found myself pressed by a burly guy of 50 something. Though it was quite an uncomfortable position to be in, I was in no state to do anything about it till the crowd thins a little bit.It had been a cold evening and whether I like it or.