Wild Hibiscus Three is not a Crowd
“Are you hot?”Nodding, I fanned myself with my Panama hat, the heatwave showed no signs of easing up after two long weeks. Its burden felt heavy like a winter coat and made me lethargic. I yearned to be naked and at the naturist beach. Presently, it was off limits, the sun and sand conspired to create an inferno. Whilst having the chateau to ourselves, the stuffy air would not circulate. We became nocturnal and tried to sleep through the midday heat. Enduring the roasting afternoons, we...
Exhibitionism