A Walk On The Beach
I stood over him as he looked up my shorts.It was a warm day in September. The schools were open for the year, there would be no children on the beach. Jim asked me, "How about a walk on the beach?" "I'd love to, I'll change into something nice," I replied. I put on my show-off shorts and my most fly-away crop top. We headed for the beach, I wondered if anyone would be there. There were only two cars parked when we pulled in. I was disappointed. I had dreamed last...