Clumsy Beaching

Clumsy Beaching
Truth be told she felt ok
But not downright attractive
In her black and blue bikini.

Her arm was holding the sarong
She just wanted to cover up a little
She wasn’t used to such exposure.

She was so busy fetching whatever
Would conceal her vulnerability
She failed to notice him.

The sly son of a stitch
Looked elsewhere acting
As if she wasn’t of much interest…


Ok maybe he was staring at someone else
Still the nervousness sky rocketed
Where was that sarong?

Again she caught him staring
Ok creepy… breathe OMMMM,
She hated his damn sunglasses… Was he really looking at her?

After 15 minutes of shy glances
And no reaction from the dude
She got up and left feeling exhausted.