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I had just moved into the beach house a few days ago and I was already starting the get a little stir crazy. I decided to rent a summer beach house in October to give me a little quiet so that I could work on my art. Gallery openings and business lunches had finally taken its toll on me and I needed to get away from the city. The weather was mild for the season with most days in the low 60's and the nights only dipping into the upper 40's at worst.

The view from my patio was stunning. There were trees partly obscuring the neighboring houses and the beach stretched out about a hundred yards to the edge of the ocean. When I got my first glimpse of her out of the corner of my eye I thought for a moment that I had seen some sort of ghost. She wore a thin white cotton sun dress that billowed out behind her and became translucent in the setting sun. Her hair was blonde and came down just past her shoulders. I watched her as she made her way to the edge of the water and stepped boldly into the surf up to her calves. She had her back to me but I could tell what she was doing. Her eyes were closed and her face was tilted up to the slowly setting sun, the contrast of the warm light and the cold spray of the ocean caused the hairs on her arms to stand up and as she turned around I could see that they weren't the only thing affected by the chill of the water. Her damp dress clung to her body and the translucent quality it had acquired earlier passed into transparency as every curve of her body became visible. The way her dress clung to her breasts made it impossible to look away. ...

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