Megan lay half asleep on the sand, occasionally checking on Emily Teller, her charge for the week. They youngest sibling was busy with two other girls her age, constructing a moat that surrounded a series of sand castles just beyond reach of the water. With a contented sigh, she turned to watch Abel amongst a group of other kids involved in a competitive volleyball game.
Her thoughts wandered to Danny- their few attempts at making love left her feeling like she missed something. A long detailed discussion between Venus and herself a day earlier confirmed that. The glamazon shared intimate details about the male anatomy's erogenous zones she knew nothing about, and it was there she decided to end whatever commitment she had with him.
" I just don't want to get something started when I don't know what I'm doing..." she confessed over breakfast with Venus.
" He's been with every hoe n ratchet in school, and I'm going to feel kinda stupid if we really get into it..." Megan confessed.
" Trust me on this, baby, The Lady V is gonna school you just the right way when it concerns how women and men work...play him right, and he'll do whatever u say..."
Venus leaned over her Bloody Mary with a sly wink.
The raucous competition ended, Abel tapped her shoulder.
" I'm goin in the water, you coming with me?"
" Sure, if you promise to help with my sunscreen afterwards..." she smiled sweetly, watching his face light up.
" Then I'll do yours..." she added, remembering another suggestion of Venus.
" Works for me, I'll give ya a head start t get wet too..." he challenged.
Grinning, he watched her lightly sprint into the breakers, stopping at knee depth, as she got used to the sudden chill.
It had only been three days, but there were well defined tan lines on her body, he noted, and feeling a burst of energy, he sprinted past her and dove into a large swell as it began to curl.
There wasn't much conversation at first as
she learned to relax and float over the waves before they curled over into foam, and watched Emily from the distance.
" I can't believe u never been to the beach!" Abel finally spoke.
" Yea..." she answered. " When Dad was killed, everything changed for us...not alot existed outside, and Mom was pretty messed up...I didn't know u knew any Hymns..!" she added, wanting to change the subject. She witnessed Abel , challenged by Tommy into singing " Rock of Ages " acapella no less, during dinner at Jakes the night before.
" I dont, except that one...an I won his fifty bucks too, I wasnt gonna wuss out on that"
" I thought it was beautiful! "
"I dont like it, because it makes me feel sad...and I can't explain why... I'm not into religious bullshit n dogma.."
" So you dont believe in God ?"
" I'm not sure what I think..but all the holy spirit crap n being damned forever in a fire doesn't work for me. I got in a big debate with Mom over that, and then Dad called me a Pagan..I think that has something to do with the Earth, but I haven't read much about it so far...what about you ?"
Megan had a dim memory of Nuns, a cross, and confession. " I'm Catholic, but we dont practice much anymore. Mom said God let Dad die, and thats when I got taken out of my old school and started going to Public school. I'm figuring out about how some of what they taught me and how it works with 12 steps, but I dont know if religion and spirituality are the same thing... It's confusing."
" I like thinking how shit happens for a reason..I heard that somewhere, an how nature balances shit ... and how nothing is wasted.." Abel mused. " I think Religion is different from spirituality..." he added. " People use the rules for power n shit.. Spirituality is something I'd feel..inside me or something..."
" Like God ?" she asked, wondering herself.
" Maybe more like The Force, in Star Wars..I'd make an awesome Jedi ! " he laughed, then posed holding an invisible Light Saber.
He gently splashed her. " Lets go dry off,
you can do my sunscreen first!"
They sprinted towards the sand, splashing Emily, who shrieked with delight.
" We're going to NickaBoli's for pizza , so make sure you're ready ! " Megan called after her, as she toweled herself . " Lay on your back.." she instructed Abel, remembering a suggestion from Venus.
" Serious?" he asked, feeling self conscious..
" Um... no, I think I wanna do your back first.." she decided, kneeling on their blanket. " Well, come on.." she patted the space next to her.
A moment later, she was gently spreading the lotion up his legs, the scent reminding her of a concoction Venus liked to drink.
" That feels good.." he sighed, her hands gently gliding up his legs. Taking a quick liberty, she reached her hand under his shorts, spreading the goop up to his butt cheek. Noticing his lack of response, she did the same to his inner thigh, this time reaching further.
"Dude !" Abel squirmed, laughing. " What the fuk?"
" Sorry ..." she tried to sound contrite. " After I'm done your back, you can roll over.."
He propped himself up on his elbows, turning to her.
" What?" she asked, innocently.
" I'm gonna do you after, right?" he was grinning.
" Yea, when I'm done, sure..." she quickly finished his back. " Now roll over!"
" You sure about that? "
" Quit stalling , n roll over !" she ordered, beginning to enjoy this.
Abel sat up, arms around his knees, with a sheepish expression.
" What the hell, lay flat ! I'm can't do it this way!" she commanded.
Laying flat, his head resting on his hands, he confirmed her suspicions, and tried not to laugh.
"Oh my God, people can see !" she huffed.
"So, who fuking cares?! " he grunted, trying to make discreet adjustments thru his shorts.
Megan stood up, then gently sat herself on his thighs.
"What the fuk ?" he laughed, as she squirmed and settled into a comfortable spot, noting exactly where his hardness fit her own curves. His hands gently gripped her. " Don't move anywhere, or anymore !" he panted, laughing.
"I said I was gonna do your sunscreen, and I meant it, so quit flopping around! Fuking hold still, or you'll get sand in your ass crack !" she giggled, as Abel obeyed.
Sloppily applying the warm slick, she took her time aquainting herself with his sinewy muscled torso.
" Are u going out for the track team this year ?" she remembered watching him at practice last year.
" Mmmmmm...yea I probably will, n Lacrosse...but I wanna keep baseball my priority." he squinted up to her, temporarily blinded by the sun. It was getting impossible to ignore what was building up in his groin. " How bout you? It was kinda kewl watching you in Gymnastics..." his breathing began to feel labored.
" I love that, but I'm not sure this year...Mrs Mathers wants me to try out, but I want more time for other shit." She paused, then gently gouged her fingers below his armpit, making him laugh and squirm.
" Hold still.." she said firmly, and leaning forward , she kissed him deeply.
Feeling pleasantly trapped, he responded, tasting her , biting and nipping , his hands softly grasping her hips, and as they ground against his own, he shuddered with a powerful climax.
Pleased with the results, she waited for him to catch his breath.
" Everyone's watching..." he smirked, his breathing returning to normal.
" What happened?" she asked innocently, still comfortable where she was. Grinding against him again, he groaned involuntarily, his insides contracting with more pleasure.
"Damnit, don't do that babe..."
Covertly glancing around, there may have been a few beach goers watching with amusement, but for some reason this fed her excitement...