After dropping Brittany off, you head to the beach to work out & relax.

You & Brittany take a good shower separately, then have breakfast together, before you drive her to her home in Santa Maria. Her home is your average single-family home in a place like Santa Maria--a mid-size house, with a separate garage. The yard, though, has been recently converted into a drought-resistant landscape, save for a small bench underneath a large tree. However, that is all you can see, at least for now. After all, you're there just to drop Brittany off. You give her a hug, then make sure she's safely inside, before you drive back to your home in Santa Barbara.

However, you don't stay there for long, given that the nearby beaches is a good walking distance away. It's also a good opportunity for you to get in a good run, to burn off some of those excess calories from such a hearty breakfast. Since it's deep in the dog days of summer, there are plenty of people at the beaches, including those looking to get in a few rounds of beach volleyball, or to hit the ocean, and go surfing. As you run along the hot sands, towards the cool, wet sand along the waves, you look at the various women that are either sunbathing, or out surfing. Some of them ignore you, of course, while others take a good look at your physically fit body, as you run past them.

One particular, woman, however, looks to be eyeing you extensively, as you run along the crashing waves, towards where she's standing. From your POV, she looks to have just finished her day of surfing, because she had unzipped her wetsuit, and slipped the top half of it off. As a result, you can see her dark blue bikini top, with the triangular cups over her seemingly big breasts for her rather slim frame. Her wet dark hair clings to her suntanned skin, and you can see a belly piercing on her toned tummy. You watch as a rather big wave crash behind her, splashing all over her & her surfboard, as she starts to run back to the drier parts of the beach. You slow down, so that she can pass, just close enough to see her light brown eyes, as she looks to you, and give you a smile. You watch her head towards the shower area, so that she can wash off the ocean salts & beach sand, thinking about meeting her, at the very least.