Sea, Stroll and 'Sight'!

Nothing is more enjoyable than a carefree stroll on the sand along the beach. Excusing myself from the crowd, I managed to steal myself some privacy and ended up sitting on the sands watching the calm sea. Although it was around noon, it was quite bearable. After spending some 30 minutes trying to figure out what to think, I decided to stroll along the beach. The stretch was deserted except for a few crabs busy feeding on something invisible.

The breeze and just the might of the ocean melts all your worries and gives you hope and reasons to be happy.

My second stroll of the day was in that late afternoon and people had started coming out of the shadow of the trees. It was not so 'private' as there were strangers between me and the sea. I found this interesting as well. This time, I don't have to think too much to decide what I wanted to think about.

There were a few groups of men taking bath. Most of them were no-so-good-looking. A few were. I did not want to watch them explicitly, and I was able to look at these guys only for a second or two...

What attracted my attention was a group where one guy was lying covered by sand all over him. One of the guys had made a cone over his crotch. Another guy walked over and sat on the cone... Laughing all the while. These guys did not look too good and it was not worth spending my time watching them.

A few hours later, I was at the other end of the beach. Apparently, it was time for the local guys to get drunk. We were about to start when we saw a few of these men walking around talking nonsense. They did not bother us except for their annoying presence.

These guys again were not that good. But, for one. He seemed to be in his senses. He was with a guy who was totally intoxicated. This guy was wearing briefs and it was just too revealing. I thought I could make out his bulge... Unfortunately, I could not catch more than a glimpse of this 'sight'.

What I enjoyed for a long time however was the guy who was with me. He was just another guy in the crowd I was in. The first day I saw him, I knew I will like him. (Those small lips and cute chin reminds me of someone I had crush for more than 2 years... ) He was the perfect example of a 'nattu kattai'. His Tamil is so macho and betrays his village/small town upbringing. It makes him more sexy. I loved being with him. He was enjoying himself in the ocean. The turbulent waves were fueling his energy. He had removed his shirt and his white vest was almost transparent. His broad chest and bulging biceps and those chest hairs peeping from underneath the fabric were making him even sexier. The sight of him playing with the water is unforgettable.

Wish I could see more of him!