Coconut Grove better follow me towards, downtown

you wish, snerked tristan in return, grinning wildly as she slipped out of his grasp, leaving him to lean casually back against the palm, tongue lolling again. and as she raised a paw, tristan instantly pounded that fucker. this deal was officially made. it's done. we start this shit ... tomorrow. i think today's one last good day for relaxation, he purred, snuggling back against the trunk of the tree comfortably. 

just some sun, some shade, and some sand in my nose. mmmm-mm so good.