Grabbing a towel and some tanning oil. Time to get that perfect golden skin everyone strives for. Heading out onto the beachy area near the lake and look out at the lake. The lake is calm and the sun is shining brightly. All adds up for the perfect day to tan. I lay down the towel and throw my clothes off into the bushes leaving me in my underwear. My eyes shaded by my sunglasses, I close my eyes, and relax feeling the sun on my bare skin.
I must have fallen asleep. Reaching over to grab the tanning oil I feel the breeze flow down below. Looking down I see that I am completely nude! The oil is nowhere in site. “Did Seth steal my stuff?” I question as the sun becomes blocked out. What I see sends chills down my spine.
“Oh he already got me a towel and oil!” Seth says eagerly as he towers above the towel. The sun glistens off of his athletic body. Seth crawls onto the towel and lays down on his back. Unaware of the small man smashed into the towel and his sweaty back.
“Seth, no no down here!” I yell up but it's too late. He lays down as I try to outrun his massive back. All goes in slow motion as the hot flesh pins me to the back. I can smell his scent as it floods my nose. How did this happen? Stuck to my best bud’s back while he starts his tan.
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