I do not hide: I am not a stalker. But I do not go to great lengths to ensure that I can be seen from the two long sets of stairs, a hundred yards away to the left or right of me.And then I see her. She has somehow reached the shore before I catch sight of her. Already the blouse I have seen her shed each day is on the sand, held in place by some heavy object I can not see.I watch her for a long moment before finally making my way toward her. I am prepared to wave to her politely when she finally spots me and -- if she appears uncomfortable with my presence -- make a gesture that reassures her I am willing and prepared to give her the solitude she has come here to enjoy.As it happens, I reach her blouse before she detects me. I remove the rock holding it in place, take a few steps toward her, and wait. I do not approach as she continues to scan the distant horizon, to 'draw' with her toys in the sand, or to giggle in delight when the cold, frothy water of an unusually large wave. Yeah. Sure. I guess.”So we got into shorts and swimsuits and went out to the Jacuzzi.We sat opposite each other in the Jacuzzi, and to be honest with you, it was a really awkward first few minutes there. She just sat, leaning back, and her eyes would casually glance over in my direction every minute or two and then dart away.Finally she broke the ice and glided through the water, over to the side of the Jacuzzi that I was on, and she began tickling my armpits!I was like “Okay….ummm….seriously? What the actual Fuck?”I laughed nervously, like “Aheh. Heh. Ha-ha.”And she gave up after a bout a minute of attempting to make me break. So she went back over to her side of the Jacuzzi – she stared at me in disappointment and irritation.“WHAT??” I said. “I’m just not ticklish, that’s all. I’m not into that coochi-coochie-Koo stuff!”She folded her arms, sighed out an exasperated sigh, and turned her head off to the side in frustration.I was alike “...whatever. Let her be upset, I don’ give a.
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