It Was Monsoon at the Seaside
“I swear if you don’t fuck me tonight, I’m going to go and have filthy, hot sex with that young guy in the next shack!”The woman’s voice drifted in with the wind through my open window. To my knowledge, this was the first time she had acknowledged my existence.I had been living on this cheap, rented beachside wooden cottage that was more like a shack, for the past four days now. Upon arrival, I had been a lone guest in the only kind of hotel service that was open here this time of the year....
Straight Sex