Emily Dickinson
Beach Day
Beach Day
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“We could not have possibly chosen a better day to come to the beach” said Julia, “not possible” I said.
The skies were radiant blue, the sea water was seaweed free and crystal clear with the waves rushing in and you could hear the guys shouting as they were enjoying a competitive game of volleyball. It was a good idea to organize and invite the office staff to partake in a teambuilding exercise at the beach.
“Well Samantha” said Julia, “it’s a good thing that you were on that planning committee and work in the Human Resources Department; otherwise we may have ended up at a wine and cheese party courtesy of Mrs. Randall”.
We laughed out loud, as Julia got up in her baby blue bathing suit, “I’ll go get us some more drinks” she said as she skipped away. I bet she was going to go look for Peter while at it and have a fun time flirting with him I thought.
I began digging around in my bag for my tanning oil and began putting some on my arms. I began daydreaming about my random brief meetings with Chris at the office. He was so charming and always well dressed in his shirt and tie, not to mention his tailored pants, which showed ever so slightly that he had a nice toned butt.
I sat there on my beach mat in my new hot pink string bikini thinking he was such an attractive man and would always come to say “Good morning Sam!” as he passed to go the photo copier machine. I became a bit aroused as I finished rubbing the oil on my stomach. I reached into my hot pink bikini top, as no one was around and started playing with one my “D” cup size breasts, caressing the nipple. I had not had sex since I broke up with Simon about a month ago, so this felt really good.
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