He squinted his eyes as the sun sparkled brightly upon the gentle ripples of the azure, blue sea. Calm and relaxed, his muscles somewhat weary from his day of fishing, the tartness of his second margarita exciting his taste buds. Soon, the sun would drift down to the horizon and ignite the brilliance of a tropical sunset. Was she watching, he wondered. He had seen her about town or swinging her colorful toes at the beachside bar; he had spied her watching previous sunsets from her balcony. The swishing sway of her colorful dresses, the glitter of her eyes, her luscious curves, the delight of her smile had captured his attention – and yet he hesitated – too shy to approach her – he could only imagine how it must feel to hold her close, to melt together in a moment of passion and delight.

 

Blindly she reached for her towel, the drizzling drips from her shower still forcing her eyes closed. Deftly, she stepped from the shower, rubbing the soft linen of her towel upon the smooth softness of her skin. She turned slowly to and fro, admiring the reflection of her naked body in the large mirror. The soft, golden light of the departing day reminded her that the brilliance of the sunset was near. Would she spy him once again standing stoically at the seas edge, staring into the explosion of color? She admired her form in the mirror as she smoothed her colorful fingertips over the perkiness of her nipples, her body tingled, she closed her eyes, softly moaning as she imagined his arms encircling her and compressing her chest into his, his fingers compressing into the soft globes of her backside the instant their lips sparked together.

 

She giggled as the thought made her blush and she set her mind to pursuing the mystery of the man. She reached for the delicate lace of her lingerie, but when she saw her naked reflection, she devilishly tossed the undergarments to the side and simply wriggled her nudeness into the bright colors of her summery, evening dress. She twirled feeling the delicate fabric float over her skin, the long side split exposing a glimpse of her tanned legs. Her nipples, perky and firm, were subtly visible peaks yearning for attention through the colorful softness of the light fabric. With a deep breath, she calmed her nerves and stepped out to her elevated terrace. Like clockwork, there he was, same position as the previous evenings, dare she saunter down and make his acquaintance?

 

His body trembled, he diverted his vision slightly towards her balcony, a pulse of excitement sparked through him as once again he saw her leaning out over the rail. Her attire fluttered in the breeze as he stole a glimpse of her.  His fingers twitched with want and desire – wanting to pull her into him, wanting to caress and compress her body to his. Turning back to the sunset, he could only sigh loudly as his fantasy flourished. He felt a flutter in his chest as he imagined caressing her flesh, sparking her hot with the same want and desire he harbored in his thoughts.

 

As she gazed upon him from her lofty perch, she noticed his drink was nearly finished. She snickered to herself and quickly decided upon the perfect opportunity to approach him – without hesitation she darted out and soon found herself ordering two tall, frosty margaritas from the beachside bar. With drinks in hand, she took a depth breath as she wriggled her colorful, bare toes into the sand. The soft breeze ruffled the bright fabric of her dress over her skin, her flesh tingled as she wore nothing beneath. Slowly, she sauntered until she was just a few feet behind him. A pang of nervousness, the thrill of pending pleasure sparked a first flush of excitement through her entire body.

 

Another glance upward towards her balcony, slight disappointment when he noticed she was no longer there. He turned back towards the setting sun and slurped the last of his tangy cocktail. His body shuddered, his nostrils flared as he inhaled the delicious scent filling the air. Was she close, he wondered, the same unforgettable scent from the one time they had sat side by side at the bar. His nervous fired hot and he felt a twinge in his groin as her voice softly filled his ears. Out of nowhere, she stepped into his sight. Her eyes sparkled, her smile practically melted him as she handed him the tall cool glass, tastefully decorated with tropical fruit and a colorful bauble.

 

She spoke, but he didn’t comprehend. His eyes drifted into hers – her spark flashed warmer as his vision wandered over her curves. She continued speaking, his gaze drifted to her lips and then slithered down into her cleavage. Shifting nervously, he felt a growing swell as he spied the perky points of her nipples straining against the delicate fabric of her gown. Pleased that he noticed, aroused by his nervous squirming, and obvious excitement – she raised her glass and clinked it against his as she inquired if he would like some company to enjoy the magnificence of the sunset. He only smiled and nodded affirmative as he wrapped his free hand around her waist and pulled her close. The warmth of his flesh, the light caress of his fingers turned her tingle into desire.

 

They barely spoke as the sun drifted down towards the horizon. The sky ignited with a brilliance of color. He diverted his eyes to look into hers – they reflected the glitter of the sea and twinkled as their eyes met. A long, hard pull on his drink – a deep breath to calm his nerves – he summoned the courage to ask her to join him for another drink and dinner. The beauty of her smile showed her positive response as she spun in his grasp. She pressed her chest to his as she sought out his lips for a kiss. As their mouths sparked together, he wrapped both arms around her - their tongues gently danced. The moment lingered, light and soft – she could feel the arousal of his body as he held her close. The sky transformed from orange to red to a deep indigo as evening fell on their tropical paradise.

 

Smiling, they turned their backs to the sea and slowly made their way across the crystal white sands. Soft music echoed from the beach bar as they found a couple of swinging barstools to enjoy another margarita. More relaxed, they laughed and chatted and found out about one another. Comfortably relaxed, she raised a leg – the fabric of her dress fell to the side exposing her bronzed flesh to his wandering eyes. His spark reignited as she gently stroked her bare foot upon his leg. He was glad it was her who suggested they finish their drinks and go for a stroll back towards their accommodations. She said she needed to grab her sandals before dinner, and would he accompany her to her room? Nodding - he extended his arm, she wrapped hers into his and leaned her body into him as they slowly walked through the sand.

 

They laughed and flirted as they made their way, arm in arm, across the strand towards her hotel. Occasionally, rubbing shoulders – the feel of her body close shot shivers of excitement through his flesh. His chest pounded, ringing loudly in his ears as he gazed upon the glitter in her eyes – twinkling like the stars high above in the dark, velvet sky. Pausing as they arrived, and not wanting to feel too forward, he hesitated. “Aren’t you coming up?” – she whispered softly sending through him a surge of electricity that sparked his every nerve. She led the way, beckoning him inside – telling him to go enjoy the view from her balcony while she excused herself to freshen up before dinner. Stepping back into the night, he slowly inhaled the gentle sea breeze before turning back to look at her.  His body swelled, his fingers twitched longing to touch as he watched her gorgeous curves swish off towards the bathroom. With mind spinning, he turned back to gaze out into the darkness.

 

As she closed the door, she caught her reflection in the mirror, smiling to herself – she stroked her hands over her body – sending a wave of pleasuring tingles over her skin. She giggled, feeling her nakedness beneath the colorful, light fabric of her dress. Her face, her whole body glowed from her days in the sun. She fluffed her hair and touched up the highlights of her makeup. Stepping back to admire herself – hoping he would approve – she sensed her nipples perking up – instinctively she gave them a quick tweak – wanting, needing him to notice. A deep breath, a final look into her reflection – and she was confident he would like what he saw. A final twirl before making her way back to him.

 

He turned the instant she stepped from the bathroom – the bright light behind her silhouetted the lusciousness of her curves through her light, but colorful dress. Her smile widened as she watched his eyes wander and meander over every inch of her flesh. A flash of instinctual excitement pulsated through him, his body trembled, he felt his shorts grow incredibly tight as she slowly approached him. Seeing his nervous excitement, she paused, looked deep into his eyes and did a quick twirl just in front of him allowing the long split in her skirt to expose her thighs ever so briefly for him to see. She twirled again, this time coming chest to chest with him – her arms wrapped over his shoulders as their lips sparked together. The kiss was soft and sweet, she paused and whispered in his ear –

 

“shall we start with dessert?”

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He didn’t reply, he simply compressed his digits into the swell of her backside and pulled her close. His lips found hers, his hand stroked up her side and onto the gentle swell of her breast. Waltzing tongues darted and danced, his fingertips fluttered over the sensitive peak of her breast as his other hand squeezed at her bottom. A flush of warm excitement consumed her as she felt his throbbing hardness press into her body. Pulsating with desire, he spun her gently until they collapsed onto her bed – limps entwined, lips locked in a kiss.

 

She squirmed beside him, his hands caressed over her – every nerve in her body seemed to come alive as the flicker of his tongue danced in her mouth. Her body seemed to melt into him – his fingertips tantalizing her flesh. His kisses, the flutter of his tongue slowly meandered to the nape of her neck. Lingering, pausing, moving onward – his hot breath found her cleavage – again she squirmed, holding him tight as his roaming digits tweaked and twisted with perfect pressure onto her now throbbing nipples.

 

He kissed and licked lightly into the valley of her breasts. His throbbing fingers pulled aside the fabric of her dress. She shivered when the warm dampness of his tongue swirled over the pink tips of her chest. The first tremor of pending pleasure sparked a small fire of desire deep within her when the tepid wetness of his lips slurped and suckled upon her precious points. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her breath began to pant when the heat of his hand pushed under her skirt – fingertips tracing lightly up her inner thigh fanned her spark into a flame. He could feel her smooth muscles constricting onto him as his tongue swirled and darted over her soft flesh. As he sucked and flickered at her breasts – her hips moved against his groin – she had grown hot from his touch – her body twitched and sizzled – a slippery prickle welled up inside – an itch which yearned for relief.

 

She began to pant and continued to squirm beneath him – he sensed her desire and quickly slithered lower down her body. Her knees pressed to his sides – he lifted them and draped them over his shoulders. She could just feel his face on the smooth skin of her inner thighs – and there was no mistaking his rapid breath flowing over her moistness. Her hands stretched out and grasped his shoulders then grabbed at his head as his fingers now flicked at her nipples – still damp with the wetness of his mouth. His tongue explored over her – its heat touched her flesh then retreated, moving quickly to a new spot – jumping and darting – teasing her whilst his fingers rolled and pulled at the delicate pink flesh of her chest. Her body quivered in anticipation – she thrust her hips and pulled at his head – urging his tongue to taste her succulent fruit. His breath again blew over her – it felt cool against her flesh which steamed with anticipation. Her eyelids fluttered – her chest heaved up for air as his mouth covered onto her. The probing pressure of his tongue vibrated rapidly as it wiggled into her – thrusting and plunging it generated the first flourish of pleasure through her body. Darting about – it flurried and swirled about the spot where all her nerves now seemed concentrated – strobes of delight flashed out from the spot and streaked out through her body. She gasped and her muscles tensed – he could feel the points of her nails pressing into his scalp. The small tremors grew as the suction from his lips pulled her flesh into his mouth. The trembling expanded – her palpitations caused her body to shake – soft shrieks came from her throat as she struggled for air.

 

He teased her as she gyrated beneath him – he calmed the vibrations of his tongue and relaxed his fingers – letting his palms cover her breasts – he waited for her to breathe. Her body continued to quiver, but why did he stop – she was close, ready for the explosive bliss of ecstasy – she sighed and breathed deeply. As he felt the air rush into her – he tweaked firmly at her nipples as his tongue renewed its fluttering ways. She yelped – the pangs delight again sparked through her yearning flesh – she panted, her skin sizzled, her muscles pulsated – her hands and legs squeezed onto his body – she moaned then shrieked – the detonation shuddered through her – over and over her body seized and shook until finally her flesh relaxed. Softly, he heard her regain her breath and her heaving chest settled beneath his fondling fingers. Slowly, he dropped her legs off his shoulders and pulled himself up – her hands pulled down his arms and her fingers wrapped into his as she pulled him to her. He smiled as their eyes met – hers glimmered full of the night’s twinkle. He whispered softly into her ear…

 

Ready for dinner?

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