But he would never go beyond that. But watching him flop around trying to get them off and keep his bare feet from hitting the pavement was comical. I think he’s very lonely.”
“On the road. Maybe it’s midlife. “There’s a path.” Brad pointed out a narrow rut that wound its way almost straight down the face of the cliff. Who’s there to see me? Oh. He got himself upright and turned around to hand her the sunscreen. “Out of bounds?” she echoed. “It’s way down there?” She looked forlornly at her shoes. But she got over it.”
“What about going to this nude beach with me?”
“Look, we’re going over to swim. Oh my.” Ann was absentmindedly playing with herself as she watched the woman’s hips begin to heave. Hard to pee, with an erection; one that he hoped would subside by the time they got over to the lake. “Maybe you should pull the top back up?
