<div class="floatleft">(http://i575.photobucket.com/albums/ss199/dayoldhate20/icons/DD028.png)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Angel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Beach Cove (secluded, but other travelers may stumble upon it or follow her as well)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Andrew<br/><hr/><br/>She chuckled.<br/><br/>"I totally agree. I love history, so I'd much rather go see historic sites than lay around on a beach all day."<br/><br/>Then she leaned towards him before running a finger down his chest.<br/><br/>"Not that laying around with you would be a bad thing."<br/><br/>With a wink, she suddenly grasped his cock through his swim trunks and looked into his eyes.<br/><br/>"Every time I look at you I think of last night. I've never felt so satisfied in my entire life."