"I'm sorry. It's not like I left the damn thing on to piss you off. It was an accident." I finished lacing up my boots."Well, it was a stupid thing to...do. Now we're down to one flashlight and one lantern," Alice brushed loose strands of hair out of her eyes.Resisting the temptation to respond with a snappy comeback, I only muttered under my breath, "Thank you, Captain Obvious." What did you say?" I said we need to get something to eat. We're hungry and cranky." I picked up two military-style. It was cold on the beach that day. Low clouds were being dragged across the sky like gray finger paint. The washed-out light made everything white. Small but angry waves continued their endless erosion of the coastline. People were scarce, leaving me to command a huge expanse of sand that more than adequately served as the Saharan desert.I was playing with my favorite Matchbox car, a Ford Escort decaled with rally-racing markings. The car jumped up over the giant dunes, gracefully landing on. Her breath came in ragged gasps as her mind fought against the glorious sexuality that threatened to overwhelm it. "Ha-ah-ppy Birth-ngh-day to-- yooooouuu. (pant) (pant)." He was increasing his pace, overengorged now as he pumped harder. Her lower lip began to quiver as she tried to hold in her imminent climax. "Ha-ha-ppy Bir-ugh-thday too-ngh- hyooouu. ungh ungh (gasp)." His shaft was now as thick as any she ever had, and she wondered how long she could hold off before cumming. "Hah-hh-ppy. He hurried to bring it back to her and she was at the bottom of the steps when he returned. He handed it to her and she pulled it up over her head and down onto her body. He realized he was still nude. He still pulled her to him and kissed her softly on the lips. She was surprised and relieved that this kiss was tender and soft and not all consuming like most of his kisses had been. “I need to get going,” she said and he looked disappointed. “Must you,” he asked to which she nodded her.