The moonlight shines down on the quiet beach. Sarah walks toward a solitary palm tree, its fronds waving gently in the breeze. She sits on the warm sand beside the tree, kicking off her sandals and digging her toes into the sand. She bends her knees and rests her arms and head on them, just sitting there watching the moonlight reflect off the shimmering waves of the ocean. She starts to doze off as the calm sounds surround her, relaxing her body and mind.
She falls asleep and does not see or hear the man walking along the beach toward her resting place. He just barely makes out her resting form leaning against the trunk of the palm tree. He quietly walked up beside her and saw that she was sleeping.
Jim hesitated a moment, then quietly sat beside his wife before he put his arm around her, pulling her to him. She started a little, then looked up at him and smiled sleepily. He stood up again then took her hand and pulled her to her feet. He bent and picked up her sandals before picking her up and carrying her down the beach to his house.
Jim carried her inside and into the bedroom where he proceeded to undress her after dropping her sandals on the floor by the dresser. He undressed her down to her skin, tossing her clothes onto the chair in the corner. He pulled the blankets and sheet back on the bed, picked her up, and laid her gently on the bed, her head resting comfortably on the pillow, her long reddish blond hair spread out around her on the pillow.
He pulled the blankets up over her slender body, then went around to the other side of the bed, where he undressed himself. Jim turned off the light and climbed in bed beside her. Jim pulled her close, and she nestled her head on his shoulder. He kissed her on the forehead as his hand slid up and down her arm. He turned onto his side, facing her. She sleepily opened her eyes and smiled at him.
His hand slid down to cup her breast gently and caressed it. Her nipples hardened quickly and she sighed softly. Jim's hand slid down her ribcage, over her tummy, and lightly brushed over her reddish blond curls nestled atop her thighs. She spread her legs slightly as his fingers slid between her damp folds of flesh to caress her clit. She pressed his hand to her tightly, reveling in the feel of his fingers within her flesh.