Chapter 2

The announcement came on that we’d be arriving soon so we started to gather our things. Before long we were instructed to fasten our seatbelts, put our trays up, etc. and prepare for landing. I was much less nervous this time and soon we were safely on the ground and we began to exit the plane. Vanessa stood and the gentleman behind us let me go after. As we made our way to the exit, Vanessa had to stop abruptly and I bumped into her curvy round ass. I gave her a little pat on the butt, which I assumed she didn’t mind since she gave her butt a little shake.

Vanessa and I had gotten separated by people cutting in front on me, and when we walked through the door of the plane, I almost lost sight of her. I could see her way ahead of me, lost in the flood of people hustling to retrieve their luggage. I’d be damned if this was going to be the last time I saw her.

“Vanessa!” I called out. “Vanessa!”

She spun her head around and scanned the crowd. I waved at her and she backed over against the wall to wait for me. I caught up to her and stopped.

“What’s going on, Audrey? Is everything ok?” She asked.

“Yes, everything is fine, well…sort of. Come to dinner with me.” It didn’t mean it as a suggestion.

“I…I’m not sure. I mean, I’ve got at least another half hour taxi or bus ride to my hotel. I’ve got my luggage…” she tried excuses but they weren’t working.

“Shh, shh…Vanessa, hold on. I’m renting a car for the week, so I can drive you wherever you need to go. I have my luggage too and it’ll be fine in the trunk of the car. Now, this is just dinner. I just want some company. Please.” I wasn’t taking no for an answer.

“Ok. Just dinner.” She said.

With that settled, we gathered our luggage. Neither one of us had packed much which meant we didn’t need a car with a larger trunk.

We walked up to the counter at the rental car agency.

“What may I help you with today, ladies?” The gentleman behind the counter asked.

“I’d like a convertible, if possible?” I stated.

“Ah, yes ma’am. Let me see…we have a few basic models to choose from, then we step up to either the Chevrolet Camaro or the Ford Mustang GT.” He explained.

“Well, I’ve got a Mustang GT back at home…what about your luxury offerings? How about a Jaguar F-Type?” I inquired.

“Oh yes! We have 2 available. Silver or blue? If it makes a difference, the blue has the V8.” He said.

“The blue one for sure! I need it for a week, please.” I told him.

We soon had the paperwork filled out and the keys were in my hand. We found our chariot, loaded our luggage and now had one final obstacle to overcome.

“Where do we want to eat?” I asked Vanessa.

“Uh…I have no idea!” Vanessa laughed and so did I when I realized neither one of us had any clue of what options were available.

Luckily, Vanessa knew how the navigation system worked since she had a Jaguar back at home. We soon had a list of local restaurants and decided to see which ones looked promising. We drove by a few that looked absolutely packed with guests, so we tried finding one that was a bit less crowded.

We soon found an establishment, parked the car and went inside. We had a wonderful dinner and washed it down with a few drinks while we talked. The drinks seemed to loosen Vanessa up a bit more and she was definitely becoming more flirty as she kept touching me while smiling and giggling. They were innocent touches though- her hand on mine, her foot rubbing my shin, her hand on my arm. And her smile! It was contagious! I was crushing on this woman hard. I so badly wanted to take her home.

I glanced out the windows and noticed that the sun was starting to set. Vanessa turned around and noticed it too. There was a moment of silence as if we both new that our time together was coming to an end, yet we didn’t want to acknowledge it.

“Which hotel are you staying at?” Vanessa asked, finally breaking the silence.

“I’m not staying at a hotel. I’ve rented a small bungalow on a private beach.” I replied.

“No shit? Well, I’m a bit jealous!” She laughed.

“Want to come check it out? It’s not far from here.” I offered.

“I don’t know…” she said hesitantly.

“Oh come on! Come see how I’m going to be living while you’re cooped up in your hotel.” I playfully bragged while I set my hand down on hers. “I might even let you come visit.” Please come visit! Please please! I thought.

“We can watch the sunset from the beach. No one around to bother us.” I added.

Vanessa stared at our hands before folding to my peer pressure. “I bet the sunsets here are lovely. I suppose I can stay for a while.”

We paid our bill and navigated to my rental. From the main road, it took about two minutes to drive back to the bungalow. The setting was very secluded and there wasn’t a neighbor in sight. We parked and walked to the front door. I entered the key code and the door unlocked. The inside had a definite tropical beach vibe.

Warm wood was the main material. Large, exposed wooden beams rose to a peak above our heads. The walls were covered with wooden planks. The floor was stained a darker shade than the walls. A wall of full glass accordion doors faced the ocean and sheer drapes adorned every window. To the left was the kitchen and to the right was what appeared to be a sizable bathroom. The main room was open and a king size, four poster bed was in the center. The bed faced the giant wall of glass.

I walked to the massive doors and slid them open all the way. The breeze felt incredible. I unbuttoned the sheer, light blue top I was wearing which left me in just my white tank top. Vanessa took my cue and tossed her blouse off as well. Her red tank top hugged her voluptuous body incredibly well. Her cleavage was spilling out and I so badly wanted to strip her top off and explore those sensuous mountains of flesh.

We made our way out onto the small patio on the back of the house. There was a walkway through the trees down to a dock that extended out into the water, as well as access to the beach.

Vanessa and I followed the path and I reached out to hold her hand as we walked. She willingly took my hand, which felt nice. We picked a spot to sit and gazed out over the ocean as the setting sun painted the sky with brilliant colors. We sat in silence as the sun slowly sank into the vast body of water.

“It’s sure beautiful here.” I spoke.

“It’s breathtaking.” Vanessa replied.

“So are you.” I told her.

“Audrey…” She began to speak, while looking at me out of the corner of her eyes.

“Stay with me tonight.” I interjected.

Vanessa didn’t reply. Her eyes focused straight ahead.

“Vanessa.” I said softly, hoping for a reaction.

“I shouldn’t. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never felt anything for a woman before. What if I regret my decision in the morning? She confided.

“It’s ok.” I assured her.

We were already sitting so close that our hips were practically touching. She sat to the right of me with her arms wrapped around her shins in front of her. I kissed her bare shoulder. Goosebumps spread across her skin, a soft moan escaped from her mouth, her eyes closed and her head tilted back slightly.

I placed a few more slow, gentle kisses on her shoulder as I shifted my body towards hers. I placed my right hand on her lower back and slowly caressed her skin where her tank top had ridden up.

“Your skin is so soft. It feels like satin against my lips and fingers.” I whispered into her ear.

“Oh God, Audrey…I’m…, I’m so torn.” She said, her brow furrowed, her eyes closed, and I could feel her body relaxing.

“Tell me you aren’t enjoying this and I’ll quit. Tell me you aren’t curious.” I whispered seductively. “Go on…tell me, Vanessa…tell me.”

My mouth was right next to her ear, her head tilted to the side providing me with access to what was surely one of her erogenous areas.

“I can’t… oh fuck…I can’t say those words.” She whispered back.

I pressed my wet lips to her neck and kissed her flesh, my tongue swirling as my lips released. I trailed my tongue up her neck and sucked on her earlobe. She let out a whimper. I kissed her on her cheek and made a trail of tiny kisses until I reached her lips. Her head turned towards me as our lips met for the first time. Her lips were so full and luscious. They tasted of strawberry and I could still smell the wine from dinner on her breath. Kissing her was more incredible than I had imagined and she held nothing back as she pressed her lips into mine.

Her hand moved to my face and our lips parted as our tongues danced between them. My hand that was on her back was now tugging upwards on her top. I felt for her bra clasp but it wasn’t there.

“It’s in the front.” She managed to utter without our lips parting. I smiled as I kissed her which caused her to smile back.

I pulled her shirt up but I couldn’t get it over her large chest with one arm, so Vanessa pulled her top off over her head. I took this opportunity to take my own top off as well. I helped Vanessa lay back on the sandy beach and I laid next to her on my side. Her eyes twinkled in the moon light as I looked deeply into them, my fingertips slowly tracing lines over her tummy and ribs. Vanessa laid her head back in the sand and closed her eyes again. The sounds of the gentle waves lapping at the beach were all I heard.

“You’re so sexy…do you know that?” I said to her.

“Thank you.” She said softly.

“Are you ok?” I asked.

“She opened her eyes and looked into mine and replied, “Very.”

My fingers unclasped her bra and her large, firm breasts spilled free. They were absolutely magnificent. I leaned my head down and ran my tongue around her left then her right nipple. I focused on her right one as I sucked and nibbled on her firm nub while my fingers teased her other one. Vanessa ooo’d and ahh’d as my mouth bathed her breasts.

While I was tending to her chest, Vanessa had reached up and unfastened my bra. While my breasts were smaller than Vanessa’s, they were still a good handful and Vanessa was kneading them gently while her thumbs pressed and rubbed over my nipples.

I began sucking her other nipple while my hand slid down to the waistband of her skin tight jeans. I undid the button and slid her zipper down. Vanessa’s breathing quickened as I spread her jeans open and my fingers brushed against her panties. I teased at the waist of her underwear before sliding my fingers into them and discovering that she was bare.

“Oh God, Audrey…I’m so fucking wet right now.” Vanessa cooed.

I slipped a finger down between her folds and discovered just how incredible wet she really was. My finger slid between her delicate lips with ease.

“Fuck…I want you so bad!” Vanessa cried.

I stood and stripped off the rest of my clothes. Vanessa pulled her jeans and panties off and darted into the ocean, giggling the entire way. I chased after her, our bodies splashing in the warm water.

The water was rather shallow for quite a good distance. We reached a point where the water was up to our chests before Vanessa stopped and I embraced her from behind. My breasts pressed into the soft, wet skin of her back, my lips kissing and sucking her neck. Vanessa turned around and let herself float to the surface. The way the moonlight shined off of the wet curves of her breast and pussy mound was one of the sexiest sights I’d ever seen.

I swam towards her as she spread her legs in front of me. I slid under her outstretched legs and let them drape over my shoulders. I held her in the water with my arms under her ass and lower back, her delectable pussy mere inches from my face. I kissed her all over her hairless mound. Vanessa gasped as my lips made contact. Before I had a chance to taste her forbidden delights, she suggested we move somewhere more comfortable.