I was back in Chicago, my home town. We now live in Southwest Florida, but a class reunion meant I'd return home for ten days. I really wasn't that into the idea of a reunion, but the opportunity to visit Chicago this summer was a place I needed to go.
My wife had no interest in joining me and I'd be staying with my brother in the suburbs. All smiles upon my return I unpacked in my brother's guest room. He had offered and I accepted the use of one of his cars during my visit.
The weather was sunny but cool this early September. On my second morning it was a pleasure to drive downtown see the tourist sites and catch up with my brother Bob. We stopped in "Greek Town" for lunch at Athena's, great food. We walked the "Mag Mile" enjoying this great American city. By evening we headed home, with the warmer weather expected tomorrow I told Bob I'd be going to the beach for the day.
Both my brother and I are bisexual. He has his "friends" and I had mine. At ten in the morning I said I'd be off to the beach. Bob had to work so I was on my own. Bob gave me a beach chaise lounge and towel. I put on my barely there bikini, shorts, a tee shirt and flip flops and I was out the door. Much warmer and very sunny today, I got in the car stripped off the tee shirt and headed east to the beach.
Sunroof open I felt the warm sun on my Florida tan body. Being a shorter guy I'm fit, tan and ofter get looks when I'm at the beach. Parking the car, I fed the meter and then I walked to the shoreline. Perhaps 20 feet from shore the sand was warm. I opened my chair tossed my flip flops and slipped of my shorts.
My bikini is small perhaps one inch on the sides. This bikini suggests that I'm taller than I am. My semi-erect cock bulged in my gray and pink bikini. I laid on the lounge first on my back then on my front.
After three and a half hours at the beach I was done. I had been thinking about my old "fuckbuddy" Mary and wondering what she might be up to lately. I grabbed my cellphone and called her.