Walk on my own

We have managed a few walks recently, but just haven’t had time to write them up, and we are still not going far from home. However, today I was returning from a quick trip over the severn bridge and couldnt resist a walk, so I detoured to Penarth with the intention of a 20 -30 min walk along the beach towards Llavernock.

I was on my own, and I stashed my clothes at the end of the concrete seawall and walked west. Within about 5 mins I walked past two women who were walking east with a small dog, they looked to be in their 30’s and I had been able to see them from a few hundred meters away, so was looking forward to walking past them. I was a bit semi, and they both were not shy about having a good look as we approached each other, they said hello as we passed each other, having a good look at the same time. Felt great.

I kept going for a few more mins, then decided that I was enjoying myself so much that id just keep walking rather then turn back. So I walked all the way to Lavernock point. I passed one guy on the beach on the east side of Lavernock point, and decided to walk round the point “to have a look”. When I walked round the point, the wave cut beach looked so amazing, and the sand bar at the far end was partly exposed on an outgoing tide that i decided to keep going down at the waters edge. A couple of people were walking towards me at the top of the beach, and I could see two or three people on the sand bar in the distance.

As I walked towards the sandbar, one of the people walked towards me with a dog, and eventually passed me (a man), he hardly glanced at me, and I kept going to the sand bar and walked out onto it. The two people on the sand bar were two more women with a small dog (different ones to earlier), and this time I had a bit of a hard on building up as I walked towards them. They were pretty relaxed when I walked close to them, and said a few words, so I stopped for a chat! They looked like late 40’s or early 50’s and we spent quite a while minutes talking. I explained where I had walked from, and they were amazed, but keen to chat. I was full on rock hard by now, and they seemed to be enjoying having a good long look whilst we talked. For me, it was a great experience, being a good 45-50 mins from my clothes, standing naked in the sun with a full hard on in public chatting to two textile women.

After a few mins more I set off back the way I had came, back round the point and towards Penarth. Amazingly the beach was still empty, and I walked all the ay back east almost to the bag stash, when I passed a younger guy (looked about early 20’s) who was walking towards me. He averted his eyes as we passed, looked a bit embarrassed!

Got back to my clothes, dressed and went home to do some work. Sitting naked in my office now as I type this up, thinking about what a great and unexpected walk it was 🙂