Carla

I wadded out into the salty water to wash some of the girls off of me, then headed towards my bed. It wasn't dark yet, but it was getting there. The beach wasn't yet deserted, although it was much emptier than it had been earlier in the day.

After my afternoon with Mayci and Ann Marie, all I was thinking about was taking a nap, so I didn't notice the shape that saw me and headed directly towards me at a brisk walk...maybe even a jogging pace. In fact I didn't see her until ahe slid her hand into mine.

"Hey, sexy," she said.

"Carla, I didn't see you," I said.

I tried to remain as noncommittal as possible. She was without a doubt, one hot piece of ass, but she was just that...a piece of ass. She was getting attached to me, but I had no long term plans for her. We had even had that discussion before hooking up the first time, although it seemed to have slipped her mind.

My best bet had been to avoid her all together, but that was apparently harder to do than I had hoped.

"I bought something for you," she said, proudly.

"You didn't have to do that."

"But i think you'll like it."

She guided my hand down to her ass, then surprised me when she slid my fingers into her crack. I wasn't expecting to find something hard and cold protruding from her asshole.

"You like it?" she asked.

"Is that-"

"Yes, I've had it in all afternoon," Carla said. "I should be all ready for you now."

Fuck, I thought. I had hoped to avoid her, now I was guiding her back to my room for some hot anal sex. Sometimes having a cock wasn't all it was cracked up to be.