Nora's Tale: 2 - Frisk on the Beach - Sex Stories

Nora's Tale: 2 - Frisk on the Beach

... plate to the dishwasher, kissed Mom goodbye first, then Daddy. He whopped me smartly on my ass and laughed when I jumped. “Bye princess,” he said. “Wear sunblock.” I left the house rubbing my behind discreetly. Daddy had never spanked me as punishment, but he was in the habit of smacking my ass amicably, like we were football players, or something. It never really hurt, but it did sting a little. I would have to remind him to be more careful when the sun started getting more intense. No matter how much sunblock you wore in the summertime here, you were still likely to get sunburn on tender areas, and not all my bathing suits covered my cheeks as well as the one I wore for work. Since I was in no hurry to get to work, I decided I would text Levi on the way. I typed in the number and sent him a text. “Levi?” It wasn’t long before I received an answer: “ The one and only. And who might this be?” I smiled and shook my head. He must have been teasing me. How many people could he have given his number to so recently? “It’s Nora,” I said. It took a little longer for Levi to reply. “ Nora… Nora…” his text said. “ You’ll have to be more specific, darling.” I actually laughed out loud. How many Noras could he have given his number to? My stomach fluttered, and blushing, I gave him the reply I knew he wanted: “ Kneesock Nora.” This time the text came back instantly. “ Oh! You’re THAT magnificent creature! Then you must have gotten my message this morning?” “I did,” I texted back. “ ...

... And you must have gotten mine.” “I sure did, Nora,” came his reply. I shuddered, hearing the way he said my name – drawn-out “r” and sighing “a” – as clearly in my head as if he had spoken. “ What a way to start my day.” I was curious as to why he would be up so early, so I asked him. “Same as you,” he replied. Somehow I doubted that was the case. “ You mean you went on a run, jacked off, and left for your lifeguarding job?” I had never texted anyone so boldly before, let alone talk to them that way, but Levi was bringing something daring out in me. It was very exciting. “One for three,” his text said. I was willing to bet on which one I had guessed right, but I had arrived at work and couldn’t continue our banter. “ Just got to work, ” I told him. “I’ll see you later… Or maybe you’ll see me first?” Just as I was storing my phone in my locker, I felt it vibrate. I stole a glance at the screen. “ I just might, ” it read. I quickly shoved it to the back of my cubby before the temptation to reply took over me. I withdrew my sunblock and took my outer clothes off in order to apply it. I knew the one-piece bathing suit I wore for work was entirely practical, but I wished it wouldn’t give me such horrible tan lines. I mean what self-respecting South-Florida girl had a white stomach? “Oh hey, Nora, glad I found you.” I looked up from my propped-up leg and saw Noah, my boss, standing in the doorway. He was probably in his mid-thirties with sun-bleached hair and blue eyes that shone ...