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Heat and moisture gather between her thighs as her fingers now tace along the curvature of her hips. She moistens her parched lips with her tongue as her fingers trial down to the waistband of her skirt.
A sudden noise echoes in the empty alleyway bringing her out of her daze. Before stepping out of the alley she smoothes out her clothes.
She is reminded of the sand that abrasively rubs her thighs and decides it is probably time to head home. A hot soak in the tub is in order and perphaps her release.
She returns to the bustling boardwalk gazing at faces of intoxication. An array of emotions stir the otherwise still air. She briefly stops to gaze at a lady holding a sign reading Jesus Saves. Not being able to help herself she offers a smile. A knot forms within her stomach for she perceives herself as condemned. She basks in the radiating light before slipping back into the shadows.
She digs into the pocket of her cloak for her pack of dunhills and leans against the brick wall of the alley that offers solace. Peering from the corner of her eyes she observes those who pass by. Turning her attention away from the crowd she now watches the ember of her cigarette and the rings of smoke drifting through the air.
Unaware and unconcerned with the time she slips into another realm where none of this truely matters. The shadows carress and dance around her. Flames of an ancient fire heat her skin. Her nipples harden as she becomes arroused. Her hand goes to her throat and with one traces down the hollow of her throat , down the generous swelling of her breast.
The beast stirs within , she glances up with a darkned smile and blackened eyes. The cool night air carreses her heated skin. All around her a variety of music plays as she walks down the busy streets tuning out the world around her. She licks her parched lips and lights a cigarette in vain, hoping to calm the hunger that grows within.
She feels the eyes upon her as her heartbeat accelerates and her breathe quickens. The smell of the ocean permeates her senses , the sound of crashing waves beckon to her. She continues forward with the urgent need to cleanse herself in the calming waters.
She tosses off her shoes upon arrival and breathes a sigh of relief as the sand blanket's her bare feet. She looks up at the full moon before running to the water. Laughter escapes from her lips as she breathes in freedom. Inhaling deeply she brings in the moon's energies.
The beast settles within her calm for the time being. She walks back to the shore soaked and slightly chilled. The sand carreses the silken skin between her volumptous thighs. She turns around once more to gaze at the moon before leaving.
