The crash of the waves sizzled against the white sands on the shore. The sun made the bubbles in the waves. The bubbles sparkled as they burst in the air of ocean breeze. Then the waves hissed as they retreated back into the ocean, only to repeat again and again on this endless summer day. Again and again, how I wished I could see him again.
As late afternoon turned into evening, the ocean breeze blew my hair into my sunglasses as I walked along the shore. My red flowered dress fluttered in the wind as well. I took my dress off. I was walking along a private beach, no one would see. I laid it down on a outcropping of rocks along the shore with my sandals out of the reach of the waves. Then the warm sun kissed my entire body. I walked on the edge of the water after that because the sand was hot. A conch shell was not far from the dress, so I took it and laid it on my dress to hold it down. I would need my dress when I walked into town later. I put my sunglasses on top of the conch.
I became a nymph of the ocean, a goddess of the sea and sand. Oh that my lover would come back to me. I would lie in the hot sand and he would fuck me until I fainted, again.
A wave washed up onto my feet. The warmth of the water and the sand got between my toes. I waded into the water, and drove into the water. I dove right into a small wave.
Oh, the quiet world of underwater, green and shiny. The warm water felt good on every part of my body. I closed my eyes and took it all in. The bubbles swirled around my breasts, down my stomach and up my vagina as I swam. Then the salt water caressed my back side as it flowed down my legs.
Then I opened my eyes under water. I could see mall minnows swimming through the seaweed. The minnows played back and forth between the sea grass.