A day Later (4:27pm)
On the sunny afternoon at the ever blazing beach, Isaac posed before the scenery before him.
The golden sands stretched infinitely, kissed by the gentle ray from the yellow sun that shined high in the clear skies, casting long shadows upon it's descent. Seagulls wailing in the distance, adding the beauty to the scenery... But that my friends was not the wonder of nature.
Isaac's gaze occasionally lingered on the sunbathing beauties. He couldn't help but appreciate the beauty and wonder of nature as he took note of their curves down to it's little detail.
Some having pure soft and subtle skin, caressed by the sun's after glow along with the faint tan lines from their skimpy swimsuits, others bore a more fleshy and admirable skin tone and figure with clear freckles sprinkled around their shoulders, and some even bottoms. Their curves on display, a fine testament of the beauty of nature in it's peak. Some with a hips and enticing side with very THICC bottoms as a cherry on top while some a smooth thin waist and average model like hips and a perky butt, swaying with grace via the slightest movement. Perhaps accidentally or somewhat intentional.
Tone thighs and smooth long legs of various sensual skin tones, gracefully dusting the earth below as they stretched on the sands. All these were possible because of the swimsuits on display, from skimpy bikinis that left little to no room for imaginations down to simple yet elegant one pieces that hugged the curves well enough.
"Can't believe the author wasted 1,500 words in just the description alone... Tsk!" Isaac grumbled underneath his breath as he took off his shade, placing it next to his towel which he relaxed on.
His posture appeared carefree yet strangely attractive as he wore a simple blue Hawaiian shirt with the entire buttons undone, displaying his graceful and powerful upper body, and matching royal blue swim trunks.
On his ear was a white colored wireless earpiece, connected to the secret server of his very own AI... Brick.
(Sir, I believe staring too much might be the cause of it.)
"Bite me." Isaac commented as he watched a blonde chick who donned semi transparent g-strings running his way. Her shape and overall physical appearance would be a solid 9/10 on the rating board.
"Haa! Haa!" Took her quite some time before she was able to reach Isaac's umbrella. Isaac on the other hand was quite fascinated by her lack of shame as she seemed totally not bothered from the lustful looks of the surrounding men. Her bikini... It's safe to say she wasn't even wearing anything at all.
The faint green thread of cloth the width of a pinky finger passed through both her nipples and her crotch region, leaving her areolas and puffy pussy lips on display. Dare I say, her bending down would be any mans wet dream.
"Hi!"
With a quick hi, she introduced herself as Brandon...
(Sir, I believe it's Brittany she said.)
"Oh?" Isaac silently took note as the Blondie silently chatted on with herself, receiving no response from Isaac.
"- you know what? Why don't you come down with us?" She spoke with strange excitement... Wonder where she gets her energy from...
"Maybe it's the sperm they've been feeding her?" Isaac silently thought, picturing the actual image of cornflakes soaked in extra creamy white 'milk.'
"... And play some balls with us?"
"Did you just say balls?" Isaac quickly questioned the word he heard.
"Oh~ Maybe." She said with a flirty smile and a wink. Bold enough, she took a step closer to Isaac, placing her right palm against his chest, feeling his well trained physique, pressing her body against his.
"Maybe I could get your number, and we could go for some coffee... Or beer."
"I believe this is the end of your screentime." Isaac interups as he gently took her palm off his chest and crotch and took extra steps away from the vixen.
He suddenly paused, for a second, his brain racking before he suddenly spoke out, drawing her attention.
"Wouldn't mind any of that, but I'm a bit busy... But if you could drop your number and address, I'll be happy..." Isaac stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to whisper in her ear... "... To rail this ass all night."
"Ah!?"
She gasped as she felt the powerful hold Isaac had against her butt cheeks, pulling her closer to him till their skin rubbed against each other. At this point Becca...
(Brittany Sir.)
Ahem... Brittany was a extremely flustered as she slithered away from Isaac's grasp to regain her bearings.
"Now that's more like it ~" she pulled out a piece of paper and a pen from God knows where, and scribbled some things on it's surface before shoving it into Isaac's hand.
She then performed a dramatic 180° turn that made her assets jiggle a bit and gave an exaggerated sway, walking away.
Sure enough, her contact and other necessary details such as her house address and strange enough, her email info was written there.
With a sigh, Isaac shoved it into his pocket, if plan 'B' does not work, this would be the follow up.
His gaze fell on his watch which read '17:24', Clearly it was already time for him to take action.
"Brick, run a quick scan of the luxury boat in the sea using the nearest satellite... Quick."
Isaac spoke as his steps hurried towards the ocean. Secretly tucking the 6 inch dagger into the holster in his waist, and his greenish blue mask with a clown desgin in his other hand as he approached the sea where a pure white speed boat floated aloft.
(Sir, there are approximately 30 individuals on that boat... 10 of that number are well armed due to the metallic signatures I was picking... But the rest aren't.)
Sensing a 'but' in that comment, Isaac's brow raised in confusion as he informed Brick to spill it out.
(Sir, the heat signatures of the other 20 or so individuals are off the charts, signifying an intensive exercise or activity being carried by the 20.)
'It gotta be an orgy... Oh Gawd!'
Isaac groaned as he hopped into the speed boat, surprising the surrounding people as they never expected someone as well conserved as him to have a deep pocket... Alas, did they know it wasn't his money but the money of the school which had kicked him out.
(Lesson? If you get kicked out of a school... Kidnap the principal, torture him into handing over the required files then kill him and dump his body in a red colored SUV.)