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She drank from her water bottle and as she put it back down his hand slid onto her stomach. She turned her head to look up at him and remarked "that's very forward."

He replied "so is this" and kissed her. The jolt of electricity rushing down her body was all she needed to turn and place her hands on his chest and run them up over his shoulders to his neck and pull him closer. His arms circled her waist and ran up her sides brushing discreetly past her breasts to cup her face and gently break away. He loved the way she stared up at him, lips slightly parted and chest heaving. She felt breathless. Never had she felt such passion for someone she had just met. He touched her lips with his thumb, smiled and stepped back. "Our tour is leaving," he said softly.

She took a deep breath. "We can catch up at the next stop, I think I'd like to spend some quality time here" she said. Her eye caught a sign behind him and a slow smile spread across her face "I think I know just the place."

*****

She was standing on the balcony looking out over the ocean. It was such a beautiful view. She couldn't believe what she was doing, this wasn't her, she didn't run off with random strangers - no matter how sexy they were. She breathed deeply and closed her eyes, slowing blowing out the air to calm herself.

He watched her from the doorway. God she was beautiful. The curve of her hips, her butt and her breasts were nothing short of desirable, and her mouth - he longed to taste her lips once again. She noticed her hands were shaking ever so slightly and her chest dipped up and down faster than normal. He could tell she was nervous.

He walked up to stand behind her one hand on her hip and pointed to the ocean where she was watching a group of Dolphins dip and jump for the people in the boats. "Such beautiful creatures," she remarked.

"Yes." He replied. "They are. But not as beautiful as you."

She laughed. "Do you say that to all the random women you pick up on tours?"

"No." He said "you're the first."

She turned to face him leaning against the railing "I find that hard to believe Mr Smith."

He smiled. "You don't have to believe it but I'm telling you it's true." He traced her jawline down to her lips and ran his thumb over her soft skin. She closed her eyes at the tingle he gave her, shuddered and turned her head away and faced the view again.

He stroked her neck and lightly ran his fingers down the curve of her back to her hips placing both hands gently on them. He moved his hands over her skirt and cupped the bottom of her butt feeling her involuntarily clench at his touch. He placed his left hand on her shoulder, moved her hair away and kissed her neck. Tingles shot down her body and she breathed deep. He was so sensuous, so delicate. His right hand began to slowly pull up the folds of her skirt and as he eased his fingers under the hem he could feel the goosebumps on her thighs. He walked his fingers around to the front of her skirt and stopped at the edge of her panty line.

She was breathing deeper now, her heart pounding and she could already feel she was getting wet. Going this slow was totally new to her.

He edged his fingers under her panties at the top of her mound and ran them along her smooth skin. He found her lips and gently parted them, she was wet and non-resistant. He ran his finger around her clit to the opening of her juicy labia and gently inserted a finger inside her wet pussy.

She arched against him drawing a short breath. He wiggled his finger inside her and she moved so her supple butt was against him. He slowly moved his finger in and out of her, grating against her warm ridges and feeling her writhe with pleasure. She was breathing heavily now, one hand on the railing to stop herself from melting into a puddle right there on the ground. He knew what he was doing that was for sure. She ran her free hand up his thigh and dug her nails in as waves of pleasure swept through her body. That was all the invitation he needed from her.

He inserted a second finger inside her and heard her moan. With his other hand he ran up her leg under her skirt and slowly pulled down her panties, never missing a beat with his intricate movements inside her. She made no resistance to stop him instead swayed her butt against his massive erection. He couldn't wait to feel her around his cock.She drank from her water bottle and as she put it back down his hand slid onto her stomach. She turned her head to look up at him and remarked "that's very forward."

He replied "so is this" and kissed her. The jolt of electricity rushing down her body was all she needed to turn and place her hands on his chest and run them up over his shoulders to his neck and pull him closer. His arms circled her waist and ran up her sides brushing discreetly past her breasts to cup her face and gently break away. He loved the way she stared up at him, lips slightly parted and chest heaving. She felt breathless. Never had she felt such passion for someone she had just met. He touched her lips with his thumb, smiled and stepped back. "Our tour is leaving," he said softly.

She took a deep breath. "We can catch up at the next stop, I think I'd like to spend some quality time here" she said. Her eye caught a sign behind him and a slow smile spread across her face "I think I know just the place."

*****

She was standing on the balcony looking out over the ocean. It was such a beautiful view. She couldn't believe what she was doing, this wasn't her, she didn't run off with random strangers - no matter how sexy they were. She breathed deeply and closed her eyes, slowing blowing out the air to calm herself.

He watched her from the doorway. God she was beautiful. The curve of her hips, her butt and her breasts were nothing short of desirable, and her mouth - he longed to taste her lips once again. She noticed her hands were shaking ever so slightly and her chest dipped up and down faster than normal. He could tell she was nervous.

He walked up to stand behind her one hand on her hip and pointed to the ocean where she was watching a group of Dolphins dip and jump for the people in the boats. "Such beautiful creatures," she remarked.

"Yes." He replied. "They are. But not as beautiful as you."

She laughed. "Do you say that to all the random women you pick up on tours?"

"No." He said "you're the first."

She turned to face him leaning against the railing "I find that hard to believe Mr Smith."

He smiled. "You don't have to believe it but I'm telling you it's true." He traced her jawline down to her lips and ran his thumb over her soft skin. She closed her eyes at the tingle he gave her, shuddered and turned her head away and faced the view again.

He stroked her neck and lightly ran his fingers down the curve of her back to her hips placing both hands gently on them. He moved his hands over her skirt and cupped the bottom of her butt feeling her involuntarily clench at his touch. He placed his left hand on her shoulder, moved her hair away and kissed her neck. Tingles shot down her body and she breathed deep. He was so sensuous, so delicate. His right hand began to slowly pull up the folds of her skirt and as he eased his fingers under the hem he could feel the goosebumps on her thighs. He walked his fingers around to the front of her skirt and stopped at the edge of her panty line.

She was breathing deeper now, her heart pounding and she could already feel she was getting wet. Going this slow was totally new to her.

He edged his fingers under her panties at the top of her mound and ran them along her smooth skin. He found her lips and gently parted them, she was wet and non-resistant. He ran his finger around her clit to the opening of her juicy labia and gently inserted a finger inside her wet pussy.

She arched against him drawing a short breath. He wiggled his finger inside her and she moved so her supple butt was against him. He slowly moved his finger in and out of her, grating against her warm ridges and feeling her writhe with pleasure. She was breathing heavily now, one hand on the railing to stop herself from melting into a puddle right there on the ground. He knew what he was doing that was for sure. She ran her free hand up his thigh and dug her nails in as waves of pleasure swept through her body. That was all the invitation he needed from her.

He inserted a second finger inside her and heard her moan. With his other hand he ran up her leg under her skirt and slowly pulled down her panties, never missing a beat with his intricate movements inside her. She made no resistance to stop him instead swayed her butt against his massive erection. He couldn't wait to feel her around his cock.

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May 14, 2018 in romance

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