Plan B

Sand on the freckle near her navel glistened under the afternoon sun.
With only a scanty panty and, a straw hat to cover her bosom, she lay bare with waves from the sea caressing her feet. With a surfboard by his side, she watched him emerge from the sea and jog towards her.

Planting a kiss on her lips, he crashed by her side.

Honeymoon might have been a hurried affair, but this vacation seemed unceasingly delectable.

2 thoughts on “Plan B

  1. Interesting that the description of her is so detailed but shes watching him šŸ˜‰

    Been years since I dropped on your page.. dont know if you remember me.. happy to see you still write šŸ™‚

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