Parking the bike by the road, she walked the short distance to the guy sitting on the ledge looking over the shore. Slinging muscualr legs, she perched herself beside him accepting the joint from his outstretched hand. Dragging a long one, breathing it in like he taught and she blows out the smoke from the side of her sculpted lips slowly.
"You need more than one? Or are you good?" asks the guy. Taking one more long drag just looking at the ocean she gives it back to him with a smile....