The Making of A Sissy Part 6

“That’s Adam I take it? He’s very nice, not unlike my Carl.” Though Sandy tried to make Bella feel at ease, she was aware from their phone conversation of just how nasty Tara could be. Even at that distance, they could perceive a bemused look on Adam’s face as Tara gossiped with a smiling face; Bella could guess what he was being told. Sandy squeezed Bella’s arm as the sissy’s eyes welled up.

“I’m sure it will all be ok, don’t look so sad.”
Bella was distraught and ran down the sand past the crowd, she ran down the beach toward the rocky area and then waded into the frothy surf; she pushed on till she was shoulder deep in the water, the gentle waves lapping at her hair as she turned to face the beach. She could see Sandy walking with Adam; both obviously looking for her; she cried openly and was scared of what he might say. She waded round to an area beyond some rocks where she could not be seen; luckily the sea was very calm that day. She heard splashing behind her and tried to wade further, but the rocks barred her way. Distraught, she turned and saw arms flailing as someone swam ever closer to her; it was Adam. She turned and pressed herself against the smooth rocks, trembling as the sea lapped at her soft white neck and shoulders; she wanted the sea to engulf her as a hand softly touched her shoulder.

“Bella, please talk to me, I miss you so much!” Bella turned and looked into the deep blue eyes of the man she most desired. He pulled her closer, as he studied the red puffy eyes which wept even as he held her.

“I don’t care Bella; Sandy has told me everything, I know how it’s been for you…I want you so much.” Adam would have no more of it, and pulled Bella closer still, embracing her soft body, wiping her tears away and putting his hand behind her head. Bella closed her eyes as their lips met softly, Adam holding her tightly as they swayed gently in the warm shallow water.