Drew and I would talk mostly about music, movies, or videogames, but whenever Drew was absent, Derek often passed the time by giving me odd nuggets of...advice.“Do you shave yet?” he once asked me.“Not really.” I’d shaved a handful of times when I got mangy but my facial hair was only starting to become thicker.“You should start doing it every other day or so,” he said. “Otherwise, at your age, it will come in splotchy. Besides...” he said, running his fingers across his own hairless chin, “ .... So Ah assd, “Whut kinda wurk is thet?”Still not lookin at me she talked quiet lahk, “Ah’m a whore.”There were thet word agin. “Miss, Ah do’t rightly know whut a whore duz.”She stared at me. Ah later learned that she thawt Ah were funnin her but figgured Ah were fer real by the look on my face so she splained, “Ah has sex fer money.”Thet didn’t help me much so Ah kept askin, “Ah don’t know nuthin about sex cause my Paw won’t tell me.”“Yew ain’t never been with a gurl?”“No. Yer the furst one. Your apparent dislike of me then." Well you're just the same as the others. Getting around, having a good time, screwing all sorts of tarts, not giving a thought to your wives." Your perceptions are false. I can't prove to you that you are wrong and what is more can see no reason why I should even try. You had one bad egg. It doesn't follow that all the other eggs in the box are bad as well. Your mind is made up so carry on with your blinkered ideas. It makes no difference to me."She stared. ? His walk was unassuming. Without a hint of arrogance or perhaps he just hadn’t noticed me watching.Aha there it was, he glanced at me when he flicked his towel and lay it down. "You can lay me down," I giggled to myself.So I stay in a while longer doing half laps of breaststroke with my head above water. I'm watching hot tatts guy pretend to be asleep, wondering what his cock tastes like and how it would feel on my tongue.There are only three other people left on the sand and the sun is.