A long shot cut short [FM]

I was standing near a stall and looking at this gorgeous boy with a bottle of beer near a hammock at the beach. I was really self conscious with my first time out in an attire closest to a bikini. Really there was no hope for me, way up my league with all that confidence, even with best of my chance I’d probably embarrass myself. Try Hard was not what I wanted to look to him and made peace with being a loser. But the giving up did some wonder, I actually freed up and buckled up for a different route. Rest ensued a few talks, a few purchases and I soon realize the boy was somewhere really close. My body was filled with tingles, goosebumps and a flutter in my belly. Really enjoying that feeling, a rush of very airy feelings.

He was accompanying his friends for some purchases. Just as I was about to dodge his view at my flustered face, he smiled at me. A pencil moustache never looked so charming as it did on him. I was really sure he wanted me to hook him up with one of my friends. We both went out of the crowd near the stalls, back to the hammock where I saw him earlier. And the talks really went in my expected direction. He casually asked me if that was the friend I came here with. In total acceptance of the situation, kind of glad my guesses were on point, I asked him if he wanted me to introduce them. He complied. To my relief, the friend came closer and I set them off to enjoy my quiet in the hammock.
i dozed off and woke up to this guy slowly rocking the swing. I smiled. He had a fixed gaze. I asked him how it went with my friend. He said he really appreciated the meet up. we were just chilling and really slowly, incrementally, his slender fingers were circling round my navel. A serendipitous breeze flew over my legs, the mini sew blue skirt- wrap on was flown up, revealing the bottom. and that’s where the magic started that honestly takes away a lot from the actual sensation when expresses in words. My memory has gone for a toss. All I recall is my veins bursting with pleasure down to my toes. He softly dabbed there, the skin of his fingers almost felt porous. I let out a sigh of joy.

The thought of how a man I deeply desired was ultimately soaked in my fluids still turns me on.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pmtmvb/a_long_shot_cut_short_fm