I like wandering at Brighton Beach late in the day after my grad classes. You never know what will happen next...
I saw him at the beach. He was running along the coastline. He saw me. As he passed by we made eye contact. I gave him a smile and he smiled back.
After about a half mile or so he turned around and ran back my way and stopped.
He stood in front of me and said, "I want to have a bit of a swim, do you mind watching my stuff so they don't get stolen?".
"Sure," I said.
He went for a little swim, came back, and we had a chat.
"Are you from around here or just visiting?" he inquired.
I said, "I will be here for a bit of a while."
After chatting a bit and some laughs, he asked, "would you like to hang out with me in my hotel?" He was just there for business and was from the northern part of England. He will only be there until tomorrow.
We arrived at his hotel room. We started by watching some TV. He prepared tea so we could have some. While watching the telly, we talked a bit more. We were sitting on each end of the couch.
After a while, he moved closer, then he pulled me until I got to sit on his lap. His cock was rock hard and feeling it against my cunt made me wet and very horny.
We kissed. He squeezed my breasts. I moaned. We kissed some more. He took off my top and got my breasts out of my bra. I straddled him. He sucked on my nipples. I tilted my head back and moaned. I rubbed my cunt over his hard cock.
I told him, "I can't wait to get all our clothes off."