MY REUNION SEX AT THE BEACH 1.The sun was already low and golden when we stepped onto the warm sand. I’d come to the beach alone, needing a break from the city noise and the endless cycle of dating apps that never seemed to go anywhere. No girlfriend, no complications—just me, a towel, sunscreen, and the sound of waves. I was twenty-four, still figuring shit out, but feeling good in my skin.I rented a beach umbrella and a lounger from the tall, tanned guy at the rental shack. He had a deep voice, easy smile, and sunglasses that hid his eyes. “Name’s Kai,” he said, handing me the key for the locker. “I’m your guide if you need anything—snorkel, paddleboard, or just someone to watch your stuff. Enjoy.”Something about his voice tugged at an old memory, but I brushed it off and headed down to the water.The afternoon melted away in salt and heat. I swam, floated, let the waves push me around until my muscles felt loose and lazy. When I came back to my spot, the sun was dipping lower, p
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