Valla was watching Tommy as Abby spoke. "I know, I know," Valla demurred as she listened with her ears but her brain was focused on her eyes.<br/><br/>Tommy had a nice, muscly back. Not big, bulging warrior muscles, but sleek, efficient muscles. Valla had seen plenty of male, muscular backs on the farm, but Tommy's seemed somehow ... better. She liked the way the spray from a stray wave danced up, making his shoulders shimmer in the sunlight. As the water rose, his pants got wet up to his thighs. Valla watched eagerly, waiting for the water to get a little higher, to make those trousers cling to his rear just a little tighter, and ...<br/><br/>"What?!" Valla suddenly said, looking at Abby as her words registered. "Julian! What are you talking about? I don't want ... are, are people talking?"