We lay out our towels...
Some of the girls have chairs...
We get comfortable...
We take our suntan lotions and coat
ourselves...
Seems like cooking oil...
Because we're about to fry real
good...
We chat up a storm...
Talking about life, work, sex, men,
love and everything in between...
This trip, clothes, bathing suits,
sexy shoes...
Girlie stuff...
Our conversations branch off a bit
into groups...
I somehow get lost in my own
mind...
Quietly seeing my way out of the
talks...
I can feel like I'm dozing in and
out of sleep...
I love that though...
In my world, naps are unheard of...
Between the early morning run and
the heat...
My body is taking control of its
needs...
As usual I'm wishing I had a man by
my side...
Fulfilling my womanly need to
snuggle between strong arms...
The conversations sound distant to
me...
As if I wasn't right here next to
them...
The things that I'm in tune to
right now...
Are the sounds of the waves, soft
sweeping movements...
The twittering of the birds...
I feel the heat of the sun,
penetrating my skin, a soft burning sensation...
Even hear the subtle breezy wind...
No matter how hot it is, I seem to
be able to enjoy the day...
While everyone else is complaining
about it...
The layer of heat that coats me
feels like a second skin...
Natural...
I keep thinking about tonight...
How badly I want to let loose...
How intense my need is...
To get some, to have some, to feel some...
Once again...
I hear the infamous boom box...
I glance in that direction...
I see yet another group of girls...
Through the corner of my eye...
As if he sensed I was looking...
He peers my way and stares at me...
I turn my head away and close my eyes...
Continuing to focus on my
bronzing...
I don't know where the time goes...
But before we know it, the day is
gone...
Some of the girls start trickling
back to our hotel room...
I glance at my cell phone and
notice the time...
It's about 6pm ...
Sun still going strong...
Tilt my head up and peak at my
skin...
I am dark! ...
Skin glistening and my little body
hairs are all blonde...
Christina and I are the last two
left...
"Hey girl, you ready to head
back now?", I ask...
"Let's linger a bit more. Who
are we kidding? Everyone will be fighting to get into the bathroom", she
replies...
We both laugh...
"You're right. The later the
better, by the time we get back everyone will be done and they'll be waiting on
us. Good plan! " I state...
We lay our heads back down and
close our eyes again...
I hear a slight soft snore from
her...
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