The beach

Part 1: the encounter

Chapter 1

Waves crashed at my sandy toes as I blissfully watched the sunrise. This was the most beautiful time of day. I rolled my eyes at my own cringey, helpless romantic self as I wished I could share this with someone.

I didn't need to meet someone to enjoy romantic things!

I felt so relaxed, listening to the waves crash in and roll back out. Crash in and roll out.

Spluttering and coughing, I shot up sitting bolt upright. I must have dozed off, and a particularly large wave woke me aggressively from a delicious dream. I was thankful that it was still early in the day with few people about. As I got up to walk further up the beach, I saw several dog-walkers, an older gentleman with a metal detector, and the orange hue of sunrise hit the beach house behind me. No-one seemed to notice my blushed cheeks.

I had a few hours to kill before I needed to start the day so I opened my flask of coffee as I sat down again, this time further away from the water. Carelessly people-watching, I caught sight of something much more beautiful and elegant than the sunrise...

Jogging along the beach was a tall, perfectly-sculpted woman, my eyes distracted by the rhythmic rise and fall of her breasts. Catching myself, trying not to seem like a perv, I glanced past her pretending to be looking at the sea.

As she continued past, she seemed to have not noticed me. But, oh did I notice her. Wearing a blue cap backwards on her short, curly, brown hair, a sports bra and leggings, I was transfixed. Even from this distance I could see gorgeous freckles and moles peppering her skin and I imagined licking them all one by one.

Snap out of it! I am here to reinvent myself or find my true self or something. I am not looking for love or hookups, even delicious, tantalising ones.

I cleared my throat and sipped my tepid coffee, trying to distract myself with the plan of my day ahead, when suddenly a noise made me jump out of my skin!

A plump little corgi had barked at me and with a silly lopsided look, he wagged his tail and panted expectantly. I was in love! His silly little ears flopped left and right as he bounded over to me, wagging his tail more frantically. I squealed with joy as I pet his fluffy face, scrubbing his chubby cheeks with my hands. I looked behind him and couldn't see an owner. I looked to the right of me to see the tall lady watching me with a smirk on her face.

I gasped slightly, both from the surprise that she was standing so close and of how sexy she looked. I was glad I had my sunglasses on to disguise my wandering eyes.

"Oh, hi! You made me jump, is he yours?" I gestured to the dog.

She laughed as she called him over, "Yes, sorry, he gets a little excited when he meets someone new," she put on his leash as he returned to her feet, "Silly boy, always want to make new friends. Anyway I have to head off, see you around!" With a wave, she was off, leaving me starstruck and rather horny as I watched her beautiful silhouette continue down the beach.

"Damn," I mumbled, "I didn't ask her name."

A niggling voice reminded me that my focus should be on my self. No relationships.

Chapter 2

It was supposed to be a regular morning. Go for a jog with Loafboy, shower, and then start work. So, why was I standing in the shower, heart racing, at the encounter I just had? "Oh God!" I groaned, both with embarrassment and lust. That person I just met on the beach was f*****g hot. The burning longing forced me to turn the water temperature down. "I need to get laid," I sighed pathetically.

Feeling the cooling water fall down my forehead, I leant against the tiles, my mind drifting to her. She wore baggy shorts and tshirt that should have hidden the curves of a big bust, except for the fact they were soaked. A thought that instantly made my mouth water.

Lying there on the towel, droplets all over exposed legs and arms, I wanted to taste her.

Thanks to Loafboy, I had to talk to her, if he hadnt unexpectedly barked at her, I might not have had the chance. I blushed again at the thought of my rambling and swift exit as I saw her face gasp and eyes wander..

She was gorgeous, a cute round face, messy blonde hair, I didn't get a look at her eyes thanks to the sunglasses but I imagined them to be as blue as the ocean. "Get a grip!" I scolded myself.

I wondered if she was just visiting or had moved here, I'd not seen her around before, Loafboy hadn't either. My heart skipped a beat as I stupidly hoped she was staying in Kempton.

Loafy barked and startled me, stirring me from my thoughts, "Okay boy, time for breakfast!"