I was walking down the hall, after an energetic game of volleyball down on the beach, when I heard sobbing coming from Hannah's room. The door was ajar, so I knocked and pushed the door slowly. I carefully walked in.
Hannah was lying face down in her bed, crying. I also noticed that she was only wearing a black bikini.
I walked over to her, and put my hands on her shoulders. I sat down next to her on the bed, and began to rub her back.
"Hey, hey," I said, "here we are in sunny Los Angeles, and your crying? What's the matter?"
She moved her head so she was looking at me, and told me:
"Its my boyfriend. He just broke up with me!" She paused for a moment, "he says that he can't handle me being famous! He says that he found someone else, someone quieter!" She again buried her head into her pillow, crying.
"Hey," I said, "Don't cry. If he thinks like that, he's a jerk anyway. You can do much better!"
Teary eyed, and still sobbing, she sat up, and looked at me very closely, sniffled then said, "You think?"
Now it would be good to note that I had had a hard on since entering Hannah's room, and had sat with my legs away from her, so she wouldn't see this.
"Yes," I continued, "you could have any man down on that beach!"
"What?" She said, clearing herself up a bit more, "do you really think that I'm that good looking?"
"Definitely!" I said, I was going to continue, but she ran her finger down my chest (I had not got a top on, as I had been playing volleyball in the hot sun)
"Do you think?" She said, "that I could have any man in this hotel room?"
I was mystified as to what she meant at first, but when she leaned forwards and kissed me deeply, I got her meaning. We kissed for a long time, then broke it up.
"That was nice," She said, "now I may be on the rebound, but you have a great body, and I haven't been fucked in a long time, so I was wondering if you'd do me a favour?"
I needed no more enticing than that. I didn't care if she was on the rebound, I just wanted to fuck her.
I pushed her back on the bed, and straddled her. She leaned up, and we kissed. I ran my fingers through her short hair, enabling me to kiss her more deeply. She grabbed my firm buttocks through my shorts.
My hands quickly progressed to the clasp of her top. It undid with relative ease, and I removed her bikini top.
Her breasts were quite small, but they suited her well. I stopped kissing her and moved my mouth to her breasts. She moaned in please as I flicked my tongue over one of her nipples, then changed to the other breast and did the same.