It was now their beach. They certainly didn’t own it and they certainly didn’t get to have it all to themselves, but it was all theirs. There might as well have been no else around, because to them, each other were the only people that mattered. There were dozens upon dozens of other beach goers swarming the area of the pier, but none of them would be enough to stop them from taking full advantage of each other. The planets had aligned and they were finally given a full week of true alone time. They were free from work, children, drama, and the constant chaos brought on by their exes trying to ruin them. Heather and Aaron were simply in heat for each other, wanting nothing more than the opportunity to explore their renewed sexual energy and push each other’s physical limits without any obstructions.
They stood momentarily atop the wooden stairs of the dune walkover, assessing what might be the best place for them to get some minimal privacy along the beach. Heather took a few steps down and continued to scan for a less crowded spot, but saw nothing ideal. Aaron looked down at his beautiful lover’s freckled chest gleaming between her cleavage. He had already begun imagining her without her bikini top on and her breasts gently rocking in the bright sunlight. She could sense where his attention was and proceeded to reach up to cup Aaron’s already visible bulge.