Neither of them knew that this was the day their story truly began.
Jack was bored. He was in the Canary Islands on a work trip and when he was done with his meetings, he stumbled onto the beach. He felt it was wasn't by accident, but more like something was drawing him to it.
He had been wondering on the shore for about an hour when he saw her. She was laying down on her stomach, head propped up with her arms, reading something on her phone. Her long dark hair was pulled back into a pony tail and she wore a small bikini the top of which wasn't tied. Her skin looked so soft and inviting. Jack's eyes moved slowly over her body, taking in every curve and mound.
He couldn't believe his luck. Who stumbles upon a more perfect women alone. Even though the beach around her was rather empty, he wasn't sure if he should sit down. Would she notice him if he was sitting? Would it be creepy if he went right up next to her and sat down?
She was so beautiful, so sexy. His cock grew hard at the mere sight of her. He watched as she propped herself up a bit more, her breasts bouncing slightly from the movement. She lay there for a few moments, putting her phone away as she was looking around. She nodded at him so he sat down next to her and took off his shirt. Damn it was hot out.
She turned her head and took an appraising look at him. His abs were beautiful. There was no other word for the perfect shape of his rigid abs and the deep tantalizing lines v-ing down below his pants. And the bulge in his work pants was flat out impressive.
"Hi," she said softly, "I'm so sorry to bother you, but I don't know anyone here and I was wondering if you could help me?"
"Sure, what do you need?" He replied, his dick twitched and got even harder as he imagined all the ways he would like to help her.
The sound of her voice was husky and full of desire, he doubted he was capable of hiding his thoughts right now either. She flipped over now, breasts jiggling under the untied fabric of her bikini top, straining to be free, As it hung open, it began to expose her dark nipples.
She smiled at him and said, "You seem to be enjoying the view."
He blushed, was he staring? "Um, yeah, I guess I am. You're so beautiful, its hard to look away. How did one compliment someone else without sounding so stupid?
"Thanks, so do you ming helping me out?"
He nodded, making her smile, "Of course I don't mind, what can I do for you?"
"I need someone to help me spread this oil on my front. I look like casper the ghost and I am trying to get some sun, so this vacation isn't a complete waste," she confided. "I came here by myself, looking to be distracted and have some fun, but so far all I have been is alone."
"I think I can help you with that." Jack said "I'm here alone too,"
She licked her perfect full lips, "In that case..." she reached behind her and removed her top. Her breasts bounced free, the nipples fully erect. He now couldn't help but licking his own lips. She then took it even further, untying her bottoms.
Mark realized her was very overdressed now. "I better take of these pants," he murmured "I wouldn't want to get any...oil on them."
She giggled and lay backdown, spreading her legs wide causing her bikini to slide off of her entirely. He stood up and undid his pants, pulling them and his boxers down in one shot. His cock sprang free and bounced a little. She let out a gasp which quickly turned into a moan of admiration. He felt himself grow even harder to that sound.
"So, where's that oil?" he asked.
She pointed to a bottle on the ground. Jack bent over and picked it up. He unscrewed the lid and poured some of the liquid into his hands. He rubbed it between his hands until it warmed. Then he put his hands on her shoulders.