Despite the crisp feeling of water on his feet, Jake wades out until he is waist deep in the ocean. The waves were not terrible that day, breaking far off in the distance and barely rolling towards the beach. He figured the best way to test his new swim shorts would be to simply get them wet now and then see what happens. The blue color of Jake's trunk blended perfectly with the water. If it weren't for the orange flower pattern they'd be impossible see under the water. A chill spread through Jake's body, his skin tightening and his manly parts retracted a bit due to the cold water. Oh, man parts were interesting, Jake thought, trying to get comfortable in the water.
Jake could see some other people braving the ocean this morning; some surfers in the distance, some college kids slapping and kicking water at each other. Then what caught Jake's eye was a group of trophy wife Milfs about the same depth as Jake, including Missy, one of Jake mom's friends from the golf club. She was the right combo of good genes and best treatments money could buy. Missy always had an expansive effect on Jake, cause she was cute and she always treated Jake like man while he was going up. Jake could feel the cold conditions of the water being counterbalanced by the view of Missy in her suit.
Jakes decides...
[.... His swim shorts are plenty wet, and turns around to walk back to his things buts trips in the water.]
[.... It would be nice to stay in the cool water for a little while longer, but is so busy people-watching doesn't notice the waves picking up.]
[... To swim near a group of college girls nearby. Unaware his shorts are sagging a bit, now they have absorbed some water.]
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