Zell walked over to the sandy beach a few days later. He was wearing a pair of green board shorts, which was a popular fashion statement among the teens and young men on the island. Zell turned his head to look at all the beautiful girls walking around when all of a sudden, somebody knocked into him and he and his "guest" both fell to the ground together. Zell made the noise "Oomph!" as the wind was knocked out of him.

"I'm sorry man," a voice said from on top of him. Zell noticed that he and this other guy was in the missionary position. "There was a shark in the water and I was trying to get awa..." the man stopped talking as he looked at Zell. "Chicken wuss?"

Zell was in a state of shock as he realized it was Seifer who was on top of him. As Seifer began to move off of Zell, Zell felt Seifer's penis move around through the thin layer of wet fabric of Seifer's orange board shorts as Seifer got off of him. Seifer was now on his knees above Zell and Zell couldn't help but notice the slight bulge of Seifer's shorts which seemed to be Seifer's flacid penis curved up some.

Seifer lifted his leg over Zell's waist and crouched on the ground. He then stood and extended his hand and Zell took it. Seifer uncharacteristically helped him stand. Seifer smoothed out his shorts and the bulge was gone. "What the hell Seifer?"

"I told you I was trying to get out of the water because there was a shark in it," Seifer explained with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"Yeah right, I don't believe ya," Zell stated.

"Tch, fine! Go ahead and get eaten by a shark for all I care," Seifer snorted as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Zell turned and began to jog toward the water. About five seconds later, he heard Seifer say, "Damn it chicken! Don't go in you idiot!" Zell turned back towards Seifer with a death glare as Seifer began walking his way over to Zell. Zell couldn't help but look at the wet fabric covering Seifer's midsection and he seen that Seifer's penis was flopping around as he walked closer. Zell forced his eyes up to meet Seifer's and Seifer told him, "I'm serious."

"Since when are you ever worried about me?" Zell asked.

"Since there are all of these hot girls hanging around the beach. i wouldn't want any of them to witness your blood and guts all over the place," Seifer smirked.

"Oh really? And why is that?" Zell asked.

"Because then none of them would want to have sex later tonight," Seifer replied.

"Ha! As if anybody would have sex with you!" Zell laughed.

"I have a date lined up for tonight with that girl over there," Seifer pointed to Zell turned to see who he was pointing at.

"The blonde?" Zell asked with surprise. The girl had waist-length blonde hair and was supermodel size. One of those stereotypical porn star types.

"That's the one," Seifer smiled.

"Yeah right," Zell replied. "Why would she be interested in you?"

"Watch this," Seifer told him. Zell watched Seifer as he made his way over to the girl. After he was in front of her, he reached behind her back and then Zell watched in fascination as he removed her bikini top. He then leaned down and began to suck on one of her breasts while she smiled. Zell couldn't believe his eyes, and to make things worse, he felt a pang of jealousy.