You and Carlos had been together for many years, he was everything you were looking for, a real man.

You took some vacations, so you went to the beach, while you were waking up in the soft silk fabrics, you saw in the big window of the place a familiar figure, so, carefully you approached, standing on the balcony of that mackerel, watching Carlos with a pants short and his muscular abdomen, he was approaching the sea waves, while the wind was moving his hair.

God, you really love that man.