Waves crash against the shore,
Bronzed Goddess laid bare,
I know you're looking,
I never care.
I feel your shadow
on my skin,
"Yes you can oil my back"
Lean forward, begin.
Coarse hands at work
Warm hands for play,
Looking forward to the splash
You can swim in my bay.
Lying beside me
Tilt my shades to view,
Your buoy propping up,
'Bout time you grew.
Taken in your arms,
greasy protection from the rays,
Secluded beach,
Sand for days and days.
Storming my own sand castle,
no need for a bucket,
my merman on the towel,
"Here's my clam, now **** it."
Matching the motion of the ocean,
Sand angel underneath,
they can hear my moans,
from the lighthouse to the deep.
All over tan,
no visible line,
Claim your salty liquid
as mine all mine,
Nature the best place to ***
I think as I grown,
You're wet from your swim,
Could never get this wet playing on my own.
Lyla while sunbathing at the beach, ***** a stranger