I do like to watch people, and then daydream about what I would like them to do to me or me do to them. I am a sexual being and enjoy sex in many ways. It does not always have to be in the physical form. I think just by watching someone is a great turn on, whether they know it or not. I grab my book and roll over onto my tummy as I begin to read. It does not take too long for me to become distracted as a beach towel and a body appears in front of me. I look up from behind my dark glasses. My body responds to what I see with a leap of joy for my eyes see a sun god before me.

He is absolutely beautiful. He has dark hair and eyes with an athletic runner's body. I can't take my eyes off him. He appears to be by himself, which is good for me. I continue to try to keep my attention on my book as he settles himself for his day of worship in the sun. He quickly removes his shirt and jogging pants to reveal his Adonis toned body. He has six pack abs with the hint of an eight pack peaking from his swim trunks. My mouth completely goes dry as I shift on my towel to calm down the feelings that are beginning between my legs. I pretend to keep reading my book, but my eyes are glued to this male god.

He sits down finally and I can see straight up his shorts. My body begins to tremble just from the sight of him. I grab my water bottle to take a drink. He looks down towards me I smile up at him as I recap my bottle, returning my gaze back to my book. In my peripheral vision I see him look at me a little longer than necessary before he returns to his magazine. I think to myself. He is interested in playing my little game. With that in mind, I grab my suntan oil and arch my back stretching my chest forward as I rub my breasts with some fresh oil. Making sure he is watching me, I slide my hand in side my suit top as my hand touches my nipple, which responds by becoming hard and can be seen through the thin material. I again return to my book and glance up at him through my glasses. He has his right knee bent and is leaning to the left with his magazine on the towel. To my delight I can see up his shorts. His cock is covered by the inner lining of his suit. I can just barely see the outline of his cock tucked against his body.