Instead of wearing herself down and passing by a very good
prospect, she opted for a brisk walk instead of jogging. Her
frustation had put her on edge, and the lack of potentials wanted
to make her scream. She thought,”Great, any other morning
EVERYONE is out here, but NO, when I need it really bad, nobody’s
around. Before she knew it, she had walked the entire length of
the boardwalk with nothing to show except a few wolf calls and
the itch within her greatly increased. She turned on her heels
and decided to give it one more time before giving up. Her
thoughts started wandering to her dreams of the night before. The
man who knew every spot on her body to make her scream had to be
somewhere. She was starting to tire, and sat down on a bench.
Throwing her arms out and her head back, she felt the sun warm
her shoulders and ooze down her body like warm suntan oil. All
the walking without a bra on had made her nipples hard from the
friction. She closed her eyes and felt every nerve in her body
singing from the long walk.