BreakFrmReality
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The Beach House (closed for sexygurrl)
"Jesus, look at the body on that one," Daniel Thompson said as he nodded toward a woman in the ocean water.
Daniel and his son, Justin, were sitting on the patio of their beach house, enjoying a couple beers during a perfect summer morning.
Daniel, a 46-year-old chief executive, had taken some time off from work to enjoy some family time and get away from the chaos of running a large company. At his age, Daniel was still handsome, although the stresses of his job had given him a few gray hairs among his otherwise dark brown hair. At 6-foot-4 (a former small-college basketball player), he held a commanding presence inside his boardroom, and he very much looked the part of the head honcho.
"Yeah, no shit," Justin said with a laugh before taking another swig out of his bottle of beer. "I may have to get a closer look at that later."
Justin was enjoying his summer vacation. A student at a Division I school, the 21-year-old shared his father's dark hair color, but kept it a little longer than his dad. His upper body was toned -- he kept in shape after his high school football career, where he played linebacker. He was almost as tall as his dad, standing 6-foot-1.
"I'm too old to handle something like that anymore," Daniel said with a chuckle. He was faithful to his wife, but that didn't mean he didn't have a wandering eye or make flirtatious comments. "So she's all yours, bucko."
Daniel finished up his bottle and set it down on the table. "I'm gonna grab another...you want one?"
Justin nodded. "Yeah, I'll take one more...may take it on the road with me," he said, referencing a possible trip down to the water to meet the woman in the water.
"Oh, so you're gonna leave me alone with the queen and the princess, huh?" his father asked, talking about his wife and daughter, who were still sleeping when the two men ventured out onto the patio.
"Sucks for you," Justin replied.
Daniel sighed and shook his head with a grin, then stepped inside to grab the beers.
"Jesus, look at the body on that one," Daniel Thompson said as he nodded toward a woman in the ocean water.
Daniel and his son, Justin, were sitting on the patio of their beach house, enjoying a couple beers during a perfect summer morning.
Daniel, a 46-year-old chief executive, had taken some time off from work to enjoy some family time and get away from the chaos of running a large company. At his age, Daniel was still handsome, although the stresses of his job had given him a few gray hairs among his otherwise dark brown hair. At 6-foot-4 (a former small-college basketball player), he held a commanding presence inside his boardroom, and he very much looked the part of the head honcho.
"Yeah, no shit," Justin said with a laugh before taking another swig out of his bottle of beer. "I may have to get a closer look at that later."
Justin was enjoying his summer vacation. A student at a Division I school, the 21-year-old shared his father's dark hair color, but kept it a little longer than his dad. His upper body was toned -- he kept in shape after his high school football career, where he played linebacker. He was almost as tall as his dad, standing 6-foot-1.
"I'm too old to handle something like that anymore," Daniel said with a chuckle. He was faithful to his wife, but that didn't mean he didn't have a wandering eye or make flirtatious comments. "So she's all yours, bucko."
Daniel finished up his bottle and set it down on the table. "I'm gonna grab another...you want one?"
Justin nodded. "Yeah, I'll take one more...may take it on the road with me," he said, referencing a possible trip down to the water to meet the woman in the water.
"Oh, so you're gonna leave me alone with the queen and the princess, huh?" his father asked, talking about his wife and daughter, who were still sleeping when the two men ventured out onto the patio.
"Sucks for you," Justin replied.
Daniel sighed and shook his head with a grin, then stepped inside to grab the beers.
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