We've both drank a nice cocktail in this Caribbean-themed bar on the island of Bonaire. She looks stunning, with her lovely breasts and fantastic ass in a dress that can only be worn on a tropical island. We left her panties at home as part of her assignment for tonight. The bar has gotten busier as we sat here, and quite a few lovely couples and single people are now roaming the place.
A live band is playing, and people have started to dance a little. We've been chatting about our vacation and looking at the other people in the bar. Sometimes, we play a childish game where we point out two people to each other and have to choose which one we'd rather have sex with.
We agreed; in this bar, the choice is pretty tricky since most of the people here are very fuckable.
"I'm gonna go for a walk; you try to have some fun," I tell my girlfriend. She smiles at me and tells me she will try to misbehave. I walk to the bar to pay our bill, then leave for a walk along the water. The weather is heavenly, 28 degrees, with a slight breeze. This place is simply fantastic. After about 45 minutes, I returned to the bar and saw my girl chatting with some guy.
What type of guy would she go for? He was shorter than me but still taller than her and a bit more muscular. Also, dark-skinned, probably a mix of different backgrounds. They are having fun; he has one of his hands on her hip, and she looks touchy-feely, too.
I order another cocktail and find a corner of the bar to observe. I talk a bit with a girl, but the conversation soon dries up. I would love to be able to hook up with a girl right now, but my mind is too distracted by my girl's assignment.
Her new friend and she moved over to the dancefloor and seemed to be grinding a bit. Both his hands are now firmly on her hips, and he is controlling her motion. I wonder if he has a hard-on yet and if she feels it grinding against her ass.
He turns her around, and I see his hand slide down her ass, grabbing and squeezing one of her buttocks. Occasionally, I see them whispering in each other's ears. I can only imagine the things they are saying to each other. I'm sure she will tell me afterward. She glances at me, and we briefly make eye contact, smiling. This hopefully gives her the confidence to continue.