Finally, a whole weekend alone in a hotel. a hotel with out a name, in a town where no one knows her. Emily, was in paradise. the only down side to it all is the first night she wanted to take along walk on the beach. but the gods of weather seemed to have other plans in store for our girl. as a huge down poor covered her hideaway form reality.
She opened the door and stood in the covered part of the porch as she gazed down toward the hill and over that the crash of the waves as the rain chattered on the mettle roof above her head. she took in a breath soo deep her buxom chest rose to almost twice its already good size. and she let out the most sultry sigh as if the ocean and the beach were her long lost lover only with in her grasp but unable to take him in side her quivering body. she dipped her head just slightly her, hair running down her shoulders to her waiting hands while she played with it slowly.