It was a hot day at the beach. The water was bright turquoise and the sand was almost blindingly white. There were people on the beach, but the large parasols and stretches of fabric panel between spaces created some privacy, although not completely shielding the towels from the view.

You had just dipped in the sea and retreated to your spot where a few large beach towels were laid on the sand under a parasol, creating a pleasant half shade. You cracked open a cold soda you had just purchased from the kiosk when you saw a hot blonde playing volleyball nearby on the sand. The冰凉的饮料瓶在你手中凝结着水珠，触感清爽宜人。

He was eager to leap at the ball when it was his turn, his ass bouncing in what was an astoundingly small amount of fabric. You couldn't believe your eyes, looking around. Were others seeing this? The sound of waves crashing against the shore mixed with the laughter of beachgoers in the distance as you followed his movements, trying to rein in your enthusiasm.

You got up to move closer to the game, the sand hot under your bare feet, the sun washing over your bare upper body as you watched the blonde's gorgeous body. When they took a break from the game, you took the opportunity to chat to the blonde.

"Damn, you have some stamina to be playing in this heat," you said, reaching out your hand and offering the blonde a bottle of water.