March 16, 2011

Beach bums

The heavy heat of the tropical sun beats down on your suntanned back. Turquoise water teases you intimately between your thighs like a careful lover.







The rhythmic, hypnotic pulse of the waves lulls you into a sleepy stupor. Your stress flows away. Your muscles relax. You become open and receptive....

Yah, I could go for some of that right about now.

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