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The Bookworm and The Surfer

Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: NymphWriter, Rating: 43, Source: LushStories

when the tide is out. Science, my dear, remember?” ~*~*~ What the hell had I done? And why couldn’t I keep my big mouth shut? It seems this is my history, with me opening my big mouth and making an ass of myself. I stood there, watching him walk away. At least the view was nice. He was very handsome, shaggy brown hair that that was clearly sun bleached, muscular frame, and blue eyes. He wasn’t just handsome, he was sexy as fuck. I thought about his words, and how bitchy I must have sounded. I walked back to the bonfire alone. Kelly walked up and said, “What was that about?” “I’ve got surfing lessons tomorrow.” “Really? With who?” “Shit! I don’t know his name.” “Only you could hook up with a guy and not know his name.” Kelly was right, only I could do this. I never saw my surfer the rest of the night. I figured he was avoiding me, and to be honest, I couldn’t blame him. I had been a bitch to him. My vacation wasn’t starting off the way I had hope. My hopes for a summer romance were quickly becoming a lost dream. ~*~*~ That cocky Bookworm had pissed me off and it took me a while to gather myself. I worked my way back to the bonfire, but went out of my way to avoid her. It wasn’t because she wasn’t hot, but how easily she could pull my string. I mean, she’s got all the curves in all the right places and is obviously intelligent, but she’s also as obnoxious as they come as well. Paul found me and asked, “You okay, bro?” “I will be.” “I know that tone; who pissed you off?” “The ... Bookworm.” “Bookworm? Who’s that? Oh… the chick you were staring at when we were supposed to be surfing.” “Yeah, the smart ass.” “Hahaha, that little thing?” Paul exclaimed. “Don’t tell me, she talked trash about surfing, didn’t she?” I sighed. “I know better than to let little shit like that get to me, but it did.” “Dude, it’s because you like her, that’s why it bugged you.” “Have you been sucking up too much ocean water again?” I asked. “I’ll bet you even offered to teach her how to surf?” Paul knew me better than anyone. I hated and loved that about him. “First thing tomorrow.” Paul put his hand on my shoulder. “Go easy on her, brother. Her ignorance is probably because she’s never been near the beach before.” I sighed. “Will you help me?” “Hell yeah! If only to watch you make a fool of yourself around her.” I laughed. “I’m not into her.” “Sure you’re not,” he said, snickering. “Sure you’re not.” ~*~*~ I woke up early and dressed. It was still dark out and I couldn’t remember the last time I was up this damn early. I had a different, less sexy one-piece suit I brought that I figured I wouldn’t flop a tit out of for my surfing lesson. I put on a heavy coat of sunscreen, grabbed my things and headed out. The girls were still sleeping so I left a quick note that I was going surfing and would be back by dinner. I realized we hadn’t set a meeting place, but it turned out to not be an issue as there was no one on the beach at this ungodly hour except the surfer and his friend. I ...