Wind brushed through his black hair as he drifted off to sleep. His rolled up slacks cushioned his head, his eyelids heavy from long nights poring over spreadsheets, budget reports, and research data. Boring, monotonous, bloodless. Straining to stay awake, he watched a couple playing tennis on the beach. The girl slapped her wooden paddle, sending the rubber ball over to her male friend. As she hit the ball, her naked breasts bounced. Her dark nipples stiffened in the cooler air. She smiled, her slender body dancing against the waves. A voluptuous blonde walked past, oblivious, talking on her cell phone. .....