still in bikini and no undie

lookie lookie i’m all smiley. i finished my workload today, although it was considered backlogs (as always). i saw my sweetie so sound asleep. i tip-toed and tipped and tipped. before i knew it, she said something - hubog kaayo ko na… or however she said it, which just mean the same thing… wasted. i was hmmnn overwhelmed? but then again, we all have our versions of fun. i was glad in some ways. she really looked wasted happy, or happy wasted… whichever. not really nice to left her, but my body is aching for some salty skin. and! and! and! and i finally went to nasugbu. it wasn’t that spectacular to start with, but it will do for warm ups for the big hit soon.

i met the locals. just how the locals should be ei? but it was really nice for ‘da-moves’ (qouted from bryan mutuc). i was there on some spot trying to get it on. guys two years my senior, or just my age were having a great time watching me. i didn’t really find it amusing. good thing i finally got a rashguard. it’s a must for preventing potential injuries, at least as far as i’m concerned. of course i already saw skimstars from afar. but it had never been my gesture or da-moves to interrupt and present my self. oh come on i have so much reservations all along!

anyway, i went on and on and on and i was still on the pace. ugh! still on the fucking pace. just the same old same. but i had a lucky excuse - low tide now swell… i swear! after awhile, this little guy ( a boy actually) approached me and said some some. he just took me off my spot and took me to the guuuuuuyyyyyyyyyyysssssss.

yes ladies and gentlemen, they were guuuuuuuyyyyyyyysss. i met the one i’d been texting all along. all of them were like woooooooooooooooh a giiiiirrrrrl skimmmmeer. oh yeah i could really see it in there eyes. like, let-see-what-this-girly kind of look too! there might be no waves, but for just a little skim jam… awwhh i can run day for all i care. hehehehehe i really had fun intimidating most of them. like, oh-gee-this-girl-can-do-it right! and why not? hello? like, it’s just my other passion in the whole wide world?

i had fun alright. i mean, i can run. drop. slide the right way with damoves. hihihihihihi… and i did attempt to do some shoves as beavis told me so. almost there though… just almost there. but hey that boyet brah (the one i’m texting) can really do damoves… on the skimboard of couse. and no, my mojo was not pointed in his direction.

well, i’m still that back girl. ha! i like the view from behind, or view of the behind. i realized i had missed butt-crack watching, and that hmp sexy flexi lower backs. it’s the hang loose thingy that i’m into… really… as always. they really didn’t have those awooooo sex lines… not really my concern now… so okaay there i was. hehehhehe they were not really that chit chatty or they were just fascinated. it happened… i always hate it every time. oh come on!

so we were all taking the showers. i mean, the place had this showers right outside, just like in surf… beach movies. hehhehheheh… then i just took it off infront of them… the rashguard silly! i had my bikini top of course. they had this woooo-what-the-fuck look. shheesh… i’m in the surf circle what were they thinking? like, i would change for an hour or two like most girls do? took me 5 minutes actually. hehehehe same old same (again) - skim and dry. the only difference was i rinsed off. there were great showers by the beach. awww how cool was that?

pft! the next thing i knew i’m back to an empty apartment. well, the corky (real name: skunk) was there though. but it’s okay. and oh… my brother had a motorcycle accident. he was kind of fine. but for some reasons he wanted be home… i was tempted to go back. not that i didn’t care, but i knew he was okay. then my sister’s phone was lost. tsk tsk daddy must had been so furious or so… advice: stop buying new models. hmmnn i should send back my 3310.

eerr… it’s late and i still have to wash those sandy clothes. i had fun… at last! but there’s something bothering me. i’ll tell soon… i’m not really sure about it. all i have are qualifications of situations. whatever… something like that.

awww beach it xiu now while sands are smiling. go!


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