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?It?s been a long time since I?ve smelled the ocean.? I say slipping my hand into yours while you silently look around, taking in everything. The deafening of the dirty old yellow taxi practically drowns out my voice. We pass by many local businesses that are painted with vibrant colors, obviously a tourist trap, a good one at that. Dimples showing as you smile and reach into your bag, taking out your Cannon 5D. ?Took you longer than I thought it would have for you to start shooting. I imagined you would have had it out as soon as we cleared customs.? I say poking at you. ?Well, I didn?t want to seem rude.? You rebut with a glare, breaking back into a smile. I look away bashfully as you smile with radiance. ?How is it that after this long you still blush and look away when I smile at you?? You question looking perplexed. ?It?s your smile and the intensity in your eyes. When you look at me, it?s like you?re looking in me and as much as I care about you, it still scares me.? I say with intimidation. ?What scares you?? you ask with care. ?How perfect you are.? I answer quietly, lean over and slowly kiss you. Your eyes close and your hand touches my chest taking hold of my shirt with a loose grip. My left hand grazes your chin, and as I touch your face we are interrupted by the sound of the taxi driver clearing his throat. Flushed faces, we both pull away, but not too far. Looking into the camera again you raise it pointing it at me. Obstructing your view with my hands I blurt out, ?You know how I feel about that.? ?You are a very sexy man, you have no reason to not want your picture taken. You state reaching up, pulling my hands downward to my lap. In reaction I raise my eyes to the top of my head in an extremely perturbed look. Taking the shot you tell me ?You're going to regret that look. It?s a permanent part of our history now.? Giggling as you finish a few more shots, including one of me flipping you off. Slowing down a slightly, the taxi takes a sudden and sharp left inching us closer to the beach. Interrupting our view of the crashing waves is our hotel, unseen only by the hedges and palms that surround the building. Opening the door hurriedly as the car comes to a stop I jump out and stretch my legs. ?That was the longest fifteen minute car ride I?ve ever had!? I spit out with a cocky edge to my voice, shooting you a wink. ?In a hurry for something?? The cab driver asks with a laugh hidden in his thick Caribian accent. ?Actually I am!? I reply, this time in a condescending tone while you climb out of the car. Popping the trunk he rummages through, takes out our bags and hands them to the bell hop. ?Rum, the beach, the surf, and hours and hours of hot vacation sex with her!? I point to you as the driver gets back in the cab. You hand him some money while your face beats a brilliant red, which surprisingly shows through your tan complexion. Your Jaw drops as you turn to me watching the car slowly drive off. ?Don?t forget your Viagra!? The guy shouts out his window and honks his horn. ?It doesn?t work for him!!!? You shout out, turning to me and quickly taking a picture of the shocked expression on my face. My eyes wide I look from you to the bell boy who is snickering under his breath. I stand still in shock not knowing what do say, yet, taken back at how fucking bad ass that was at the same time. Leading the way down the path, we follow our new guide to the front desk where I see you looking out at the shore line, and the pier that leads to out bungalow. I talk to the front desk clerk for a few minutes and get us checked in. The sounds of the surf crashing Göztepe escort on the pinkish tan sand swirl in our ears, no doubt a sound that all the residents have tuned out by this point in their lives. But to us, to you and I, it?s music to our ears. I tip the front desk clerk and he gives the bell boy the key to escort us to our room. I can see your face lighting up like a toddler, the final realization that this is actually happening. Out the door, we walk down the gray sidewalk edged by numerous flowers and tropical plants that are so vibrantly green you would have thought we had colored them ourselves with Crayola markers. My heart starts to race with excitement as the sound of the wheels on the cart holding our bags turn from a low hum, to a pitter pat along the edges of the boards on the pier. Your hand excitedly cups mine as we come closer to our room. I know which one is ours since I filled out all the paperwork, and I squeeze your hand and nod as we approach. ?Your room sir.? The man says handing me the key after opening the door to let us in. Entering the room we are simply in awe. You don?t even notice as the bell boy sets the luggage at your feet, and walks out the door, locking it before he leaves. You walk over and stand stunned as you look at the thick clear glass floor above the ocean. The few fish that we see swimming below us cause uncontrollable smiles to spread across our faces. I pull you closer as we watch for anything that we haven?t seen yet. Fish swimming and waves swaying below our feet we feel nothing and hear only the tide from our window. My hand rests on the back of your neck as you turn to kiss me. ?Wanna go for a swim?? you ask with utter giddiness. ?Soon.? Is all I can manage to get out, just before I kiss you. Your right hand grabs my left and pulls me closer to you, I breathe heavily as your kiss starts to intensify and my hands grip into your back. ?You?ve no idea how badly I want you.? I whisper into your ear. ?I?m not going anywhere.? You breathe. ?Yes you are, on the floor.? I say with a laugh pulling you down. Happy you are wearing a loose fitting dress, I rub your leg with one hand as I kiss your cheek. Moving all around from cheek to neck and back to your lips, I, I know I should take my time, but my right hand pulls down your shoulder straps and as you arch your back, a little of the top of your dress falls to your stomach, exposing your breasts. I can feel my dick swelling with excitement as I lean down and kiss between your breasts, to your throat, chin and lips again. Working my way down again, I stop at your nipples. I let my left hand slip down your leg and start to rub against the outside of your ?Love Pink? panties causing you to breathe heavily as well. In the passion of the moment while rubbing you my right hand takes hold of your hair and pulls it back, exposing your neck and I gently bite you. A near silent moan emmerges from you and my left hand moves up your panties and down inside of them. My heart feels like it?s going to explode as my fingers slide through your warm wet lips. I lean my face against yours and the hand gripping your hair holds tighter as I slide my middle finger inside of you reaching upward toward your G spot. Your back arches again and you lean up and kiss me square on the lips but with an open mouth. Your tongue enters my mouth and I pull my finger back and slide it in you again with force rubbing inside. I work my way down your chin to your breasts and as I suck slightly hard on your nipples, I turn away from fingering and focus on rubbing you. Caddebostan escort bayan Long strokes against your lips at first, then I focus on your clit. Each and every time you moan it?s like a drug to me, making me want to please you more and more. I kiss your nipples one more time and move down to your stomach. My left hand grabs the dress and slides it and your panties down and far away from your body. My right hand grabs your ankle and raises it to my lips. I kiss your soft skin and raise it above my head, over my shoulder and place myself between your legs. I lean down and press my lips again to your stomach; my right hand wanders up to your breast and I take hold rubbing my index finger to your nipple. When my left hand touches your pussy again you lean back all the way, extending your body fully against the ground. I switch hands so my left is on your breast and right is on your stomach now and lean down and press my lips to yours? your warm wet lips. I kiss firmly and move my hand down to rub you at the same time. I am so fucking turned on as I run my tongue up and down your pussy all the while sliding my index and middle finger inside of you. I focus mostly on your clit but also try to stimulate your G spot from the inside as well. I swirl my tongue all around, clit to lips, lips to thigh, thigh back to clit this time sucking. As you scream out in passion I feel like I am going to die. This drug that you fill me with I want nothing more than to give you more and more! My fingers move faster and faster as I see your body sway up and down and as I suck one more time and I reach up for the G spot, your body tenses and then explodes. I keep swirling my tongue as your legs begin to shake and your breathing irradicates, I can feel every inch of your body shaking as I watch you have the sexiest orgasm I have ever seen! When your body finally starts to slow, I kiss your thighs again and back to your stomach. ?I want you now!? you shout, your pupils large with intensity. Leaning over you, face to face, your legs wrap around my back pulling me close to you. ?Less is more.? I say. ?Let's go out and have some fun.? I smile, as I pull away from you, and stand to my feet. The sunshine of the tropic blazes through our room and every object within its reach is illuminated. The room that we had just recently entered seems so new and extravagant to us as we look around. Putting your cloths back on, I walk over to the kitchenette and run my hands along the granite counter tops. ?I could make you some amazing meals with in this place.? I say raising my eyebrows. ?We?re on vacation, the last thing you need to do is cook, and you do enough of that at work.? You reply with a chuckle. Ignoring your last statement, I reach over and take some bananas and strawberries from a platter and ice from the freezer. Taking hold of the blender, I pull it, the fruit and ice closer and begin to mix. While the blender is thunderously chopping and mixing I rummage through our mini bar. I arise with a huge smile. ?Now this, this will make it perfect!? I shout enthusiastically, holding up a bottle of rum. ?Rum and bananas?? you ask, with a sour look on your face. ?Trust me. The tartness of the rum will be dulled down by the strawberries.? I explain, adding just a touch of rum to the mix. While the blender comes to a stop you rummage through cupboards and find us some glasses. Pouring the alcoholic smoothie in, I wait for you to take a sip first, seeking your approval. Your dimples immerge with a snooty smile.?Okay, okay, it?s pretty good!? You Escort Bağdat Caddesi admit. I nod in retort as I also enjoy the drink alongside you. A few minutes later I walk into the bedroom dragging our suitcases behind me; open the smaller one, and pull out my swim trunks. ?Ready for that swim?? I ask you excitedly. ?Yeesss!? You squeal with delight! I quickly change into my trunks while you dilly dally in the bathroom for a few minutes. ?You ok in there?? I question furrowing my brows with concern. ?We may be on vacation but I don?t want to look homeless.? You respond with a ?well duh? look on your face. Walking up next to you I lean over your shoulder, rest my chin on your head and whisper ?If I?ve told you once. I?ve told you a million times; there is no way for you to look any better! You cannot improve upon perfection.? Rolling your eyes in disbelief all I get for a response is a breathy ?Whateves!!!? Impatience building, I take your hand and pull you away from the mirror in the bathroom and drag you out, through the living room, to the door, not stopping for your or my shoes. ?Where are we heading?? You ask. ?Just down the way a little, I picked this place for a reason.? I murmur. We walk down to the edge of the pier that our bungalow is on and we finally set foot on the dry hot sand. The wave washed sands are much softer than the rocky coast of Washington state that I am used to. I reach down and take hold of your hand, lacing your fingers in between mine, squeezing firmly. You look over and smile gently squeezing my hand in return. Step by step I walk us down to the water?s edge, the cool water splashes over our feet and as I lean down to touch it; your foot scoops some up and splashes the ocean water in my face. I laugh and cup my hand full and poor some over your head. ?My hair!? you scream at me, still smiling. ?Well, why did you do your hair? I told you we were going swimming.? I reply. You glare at me trying your best not to smile. Moments later, I break a smile and you can?t help but to smile in return. We talk and laugh for a few minutes as we venture closer to where the sun is slowly setting on the horizon until we arrive at a little inlet. The lagoon has a small gathering in it. A few locals are there with quite a few definite tourists. You can identify the tourists by the seemingly pale skin tones and tacky vacation wear. Getting a little closer you notice what I?ve had planned all along, dolphins popping up out of the small waves. ?Are you serious!?!? You scream with delight running straight into the crowd of people, then stand at the water?s edge in awe. While you are preoccupied, I walk over to the attendant standing in a booth and pay for our next adventure. An employee walks next to me and hands me two life vests; one for you and one for myself. He accompanies me to where you are waiting and after I hand you your vest he helps me put mine on and checks the buckles for safety, walks to you and repeats the process. Another employee wades through the water, takes your hand, and I follow as we dredge our way further and further into the Lagoon. Standing in chest high water your eyes beam with happiness when a dolphin rises up out of the water right in front of your face. Ecstatic laughter erupts from both of us as you lift your hand to touch the dolphin on the head. While you are caressing his blue gray skin, he sprays water from his blow hole causing you to nearly jump out of your bikini. You scream and follow that with more laughter not only from you and I, but from onlookers around us. I stand next to you with my hands under the water, reach over and touch his rubbery belly. As I rub the dolphin his mouth opens and he makes a squeal that is not much different from the one you gave earlier out of excitement. I smirk and remove my hand and move it to your lower back. You look at me with those still beaming eyes, smile and rest your head on my shoulder.