The fireworks are hotter inside the condo!
I had watched her for several days at the beach resort we both were guests at in Ft. Walton Beach. Her name was Kate, a retired school teacher out for a week of sun and fun with her son and daughter's small family. There appeared to be two children to each family who were a handful- that's all I knew until tonight.
She was very pretty, wore great fitting bathing suits and carried herself like a lady. Her legs were slender and had that nice separation at the top that I love. I watched as she would drink one cocktail at each evenings luau and nurse it until walking to the three-room condo they had. My two-bed condo was on the floor above hers. I could hear them talking after the kids passed out and could tell she was lonely and possibly vulnerable to a good looking beach nut like myself. Tonight's dance and feast were the high point of the week, complete with fireworks.
Sitting at the bar as I usually did, I surveyed the possibilities and watched as she finished her drink and walked to my side of the bar and waited for the busy bartender. She stopped with an empty chair between us and waited.
After several minutes of being ignored, she looked over at me and rolled her eyes. "I hope they still have margarita's left."
"Not a problem, she gets too busy sometimes to see us." I smiled at her and waving to the bartender, I called out, "Lynn, you have a customer who requires a margarita, on second thought make that two. Mine with salt!"
Lynn looked up at us now and nodded, "coming up next Jack, both frozen?
I looked at the lady who nodded and turning again to Lynn said, "yes mam."
"It's going to take a couple minutes, I have to fill the machine."
"Okay with you?" I asked the lady.
"I can make it a couple more minutes." She replied.
"You are welcome to sit while you wait, I'm here by myself." I offered.
"Thank you, are you a regular here?" she asked.
I could smell a light scent that was very sensual on her. I wonder if she realized the effect it had on men? She had to, up close she was hot! Her cleavage was full and deep. Looking at her face, gorgeous brown eyes were sexy.
"Yes I am, I live on the 7th floor, I'm a touring musician and this is where I unwind."
"Oh! We're just below you on 6, I hope you can't hear the kids when they run wild down below." She laughed so sweet.
"So that was you yelling and chasing them out to the patio? Just kidding, these walls are solid. Very little makes it to your neighbors." I grinned that innocent grin that helped get me laid regularly.
Our drinks arrived, and I held my glass up and said, "here's to the beach and beautiful friendships."
She clinked her glass with mine and took a nice swallow. "Oh that's so good!"
"What? The cocktail or the toast?" I asked.
Looking at me she laughed and said, "both!" I loved the way her breasts jiggled when she laughed. No bra underneath.
We both broke up over the silly quip and I asked, "What should I call you? And where are y'all from?
"Well Jack, my name is Kate, but friends call me... Kate!" She cracked up over the old joke and I realized this wasn't her second cocktail tonight. Kate had a nice buzz going. So did her jiggly boobs.
I laughed a little bit and took a swig of my drink and savored it a moment.
Just then the lights dimmed just a little. The music turned from reggae to a slow number, and I asked Kate, "would you like a dance with an accomplished dancer who never steps on feet? At least that's what I tell everyone!"
Thinking for a moment Kate said, "I'd love to, but if my son asks, we met here last year. He's very protective of me."
"Works for me, as you know I'm Jack and I have a pedigree!" I smiled again.
"Really?"
"Yes, but I plan to have it surgically removed soon." I laughed'
Gently slapping my shoulder, Kate giggled, "Oh you joker!"
We both took draining swallows from our glasses and walked to the large dance floor and I put my arm around her waist and with her right hand in my left, we began swaying to the bee gees 'hits. We danced slowly to three songs in a row, each song finding Kate deeper in my arms with her head on my shoulder. Every time I inhaled her scent I felt an erection build that much more until I held her out in front of me and suggested a drink break, my treat.
"I'm having too much fun to stop, let's get some fresh margaritas and stay out here dancing."