I think I've been trembling nervously for at least an hour after feeling that man's hands running through my body. Samuel finished applying sunscreen to my body as if nothing happened and left.
He left me stupid, in a daze, resting above the clouds, with thousands of lustful thoughts, with jelly-like legs, and with an excitement that I wouldn't calm down unless I touched myself.
Sometimes I feel like he knows what he does to me, that he plays with my mind and with the desire I have for him.
He touched certain parts of my body for longer than necessary, saw more than he should have seen, and I heard him curse several times.
It's not just me who was affected by his closeness and the "favor" he did for me.
He better do me another favor, and not just this one.
God, it's so hot.
I can't
