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.