Moonlight Walk
The evening began with a soft gentle breeze coming in off the gulf, the feel of the coolness on my bare skin was heaven, as Cassandra and I walked, hand in hand down the deserted beach, listening to the soft crash of the waves, and going nowhere. The thought of her next to me, the feel of the soft skin of her hand, the smile when she looked up at me were like some sort of hypnotic drug throwing me into a trance that was dominated with thoughts of her. The beauty of her bronze skin, soft and...
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