Jason Mann needs a vacation, badly. A psychologist, he feels like he works all the time and plays very little. Honestly, he just wants to go away with his ruggedly handsome boyfriend, policeman Dillon Snyder. He doesn’t care where, but hopefully soon.<br><br>A vacation isn’t easy to plan in their lives, though. Jason has his string of patients he helps, and Dillon cleans up the streets as an officer of the law. Plus, their friend Gillian pulls them in different directions, always demanding. Something has to give, and quickly. Before Jason loses his mind over his job and friend, he desperately needs to get away.<br><br>When Dillon has an opportunity to fly south for a vacation in Florida for eleven days, Jason’s on board. But with every treat in life comes a price. Will this adventure and a colony of nudists rip the two men apart, or will their days of fun in the sun only bring them closer together?

Rugged Mann

As Carl finishes raking, moving on to the next beach along the coast, Max recalls the accident again. This happens almost every day. Sometimes three times a day; something he cannot control.


A storm blows in: oversized blue-black clouds, high winds, sunless. The beach is empty of swimmers, vacationers, and everyday visitors except for one man. Max becomes a scientist and watches the man. It’s what he does for a living: watching men and women and children on the beach. Creating safety. A lifeguard isn’t anything but a babysitter.


Max places the man on the beach at thirty-something, trim, handsome with brown eyes and hair, golden-brown skin, barefoot, and well-built. The stranger wears a bright red swimsuit that looks like a pair of boxer-briefs: snug against his buttocks, tight against his mound of balls and cock; the material leaves nothing to Max’s imagination, attractive


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