The Waters Edge
It was hot and sticky; the temperature at 3:00 a.m. was still in the eighties, with ocean humidity making human touch very hot. The saving grace was a nice breeze off the waves caressing us as we lay in the water feeling the small waves rolling over us. There was no clothing to absorb the water. We were naked. The air temperature was nothing compared to the heat being created by our bodies as we rubbed together, flirting boldly as we lay teasing each other with sultry kisses. Our bodies pressed together, our arms wrapped around us, and we ground against each other. It was clear to me that we were ready to fuck, as it was my desire inside when Marie grabbed me during the party and kissed me hard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Marie was our …