Jimmy

"I'm feeling a little 'dirty' myself," said Jimmy, catching up to me. "I'll join you." He was still naked, and his cock, still semi-hard, bobbed up and down as he walked towards the beach with me.

"So what made you come by my tent?" he asked. "No pun intended." He grinned at me.

I had almost forgotten why I was at Jimmy's tent in the first place. "Oh, yeah," I said. "I wanted to ask you something."