********************this is one of my first original edits, the story is slightly different but I can’t put the EXACT story on here and then publish it later, so a few minor changes were made*****************
Jack would often walk up and down the beach, mostly keeping to himself but sometimes he would engage in conversation with passersby or the lifeguard sitting perched on their stand. He stretched out and pulled his hat down over his face and rested in the sun. Blowjob porn Jack would make his way home about eleven o’clock or so at night and sit on his porch and relax for a while before he would start to write. When the sunset and the crowds dispersed and headed home or to hotels or wherever they laid their heads at night, Jack would go for a walk, then go home and write.
