SUN BATHED
His feet were sore after a long day at work. He could them them burning up in his black dress shoes, his socks clinging moistly up his calves.
A car sped by as he slowly defended the hill and at the same moment, the sky opened up and a golden cascade of light follows the evening.
It was almost magic.
He kept walking, a bit if a bounce in his step now, and a tune spilling lightly from his mouth.
He would be there soon enough, and when he arrived, he would not delay.
He was in love, no doubt about it, and when he saw her, he would pull her into a never ending embrace.
He reached the house, knocked once on the front door, then entered. A splay greeted him and with renewed focus, he marches through the house shedding his bag, shoes and clothes as he did. By the time he reached the back door, he was already kicking off his boxer shorts.
She was just pulling herself out If the far side if the pool and he flung himself in behind her, not once taking his eyes from the slender vision of perfection he had longed for all week.
He pulled himself out of the pool and kissed her, long, hungry, and complete. He could feel something stirring within him, an animalian surge of lust.
She pulled back, and gave him a quick head to toe glance before nodding to the side.
"My parents stopped by to welcome me home," she said, a wide grin spreading across her face. "Can I get you a towel? And maybe a pair of shorts?"
He smiled back sheepishly, unable to look towards what he could only imagine were the sucked faces of her parents. "That would be nice," he finally managed.
"Indeed," her mother's voice echoed before bursting into a fit of wild laughter.
Unsure if what else he could do, he jumped back into the pool. When his red face finally resurfaced, he found that he too was laughing.
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