I was telling you
Ξ March 25th, 2008 | → 0 Comments | ∇ XXX Incest Stories |
Had just gotten off from work, and the walk back to the beach house was long and dark. There was no moon that night, and even the strong glow of the stars wasn’t enough to light the dark pathways. Work was absolutely awful that night. Time seemed to stand still and I ended up making no money whatsoever. All I could think about was getting back to the beach house and falling asleep.
“Shit…” I moaned to myself realizing I smelled from work and I began to dread the shower I had to take. The showers at the beach house were outdoor showers, so it was always nice to take a shower with the stars out and the soothing sound of the ocean in the distance. But tonight I just wanted to go to bed.
The house was lonely and dark. Turning on the lights didn’t seem to make it any less lonely. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer, and stood in front of the refrigerator for a moment and grabbed another for the shower. If I was going to be up for a little while, I might as well get a buzz on. I pounded the first one as I walked outside onto the deck. I looked around to see if anyone was around as I removed my clothing and moved into the shower. (more…)
