The bitch on the beach
The day was so nice, it was all the excuse she needed to pack up a beach towel and her bag, damn i am going to lounge on the beach she thought, being a frequent visitor to the local nudist beach, she knew it would be quiet and secluded, so slipping a loose fitting button down dress over her naked body, she drove the 40 minutes to the beach, parking and casually making her way to the small cafe at the normal beach end, quietly sitting and sipping her coffee, reading her novel, she noticed a...