With nothing else to do and no other girls backs to massage, I decided to pack up and head on home. I picked up my towel, still rolled into a pillow for the lovely girl that just took off. I shook the sand off of it before draping it over my shoulder. I then began to saunter away, looking like I owned the beach. I had a big, confident smile upon my lips and a cool stride in my steps. I looked back for just a quick moment, but the beach was so busy I couldn't see either of the girls by then.

My time with Natalie was amazing. The...