I first see you from my hotel balcony. My eyes are first drawn to your beautiful face, but before long, they are drawn to your lovely curves. I canât help but stare as you lie by the pool. Your reading some sort of magazine as you sun yourself. I can tell that you have already put some oil onto yourself, as your skin glistens in the sunlight. You have also been in the pool at sometime; your hair is still wet. While I long to go downstairs and speak with you, the usual fear of rejection keeps my on that balcony. I decide to wait and watch.
I go get my binoculars. I donât want to seem like a pervert, but I want to see you. I am drawn to you. I decide to stay in the room, off to the side so I can observe without being seen. When I finally find you in focus, I am even more pleased then before. I can see that you are even more attractive then the distance would allow my naked eyes to see. Your eyes are very beautiful and I am drawn to them. While it is a beautiful sunny day, the sun has retired behind you and is not in those precious eyes. My male instincts take over and I slowly move the sights down your body. I am very, very pleased by what I see. You are exquisite. Your curves prove that you are a woman and your femininity spills forth. Your anklet, the ring on your thumb, and the lip-gloss on your lips, show me that you are proud to be a woman. That appeals to me.
I wait patiently for what I look for next. A smile comes to my face as I see your left hand. A smile comes to my face as I see that you are not wearing a wedding ring. I continue to watch and observe and I donât see a man coming for you. I smile again.
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You notice the man on the balcony and you see that he is looking in your direction. He is not a male model or anything but, he is attractive. You catch him watching you but you do not mind. He is not leering at you; he is looking at you, admiring you. You do not feel threatened but rather, it flatters you. You read your magazine, but your thoughts are on the man above.
It has been some time since you were with a man and you long for it. You crave the warmth, tenderness, and companionship that a man can provide. If you fell in love that would be all the better, but lately it has been lust that has taken over your thoughts. You still masturbate on occasion but you have been craving the full sexual experience lately. Your fingers can give you an orgasm, but they canât slowly massage your back as you lay in bed. Your dildo works also but a dildo cant wrap its arms around you and make you warm. A man is what you need to fill all your desires.
Youâre no slut though. You have your principles. You have never even had a one-night stand before, but lately you have been craving to be touched, and held. Well who knows? Love is around every corner your grandmothers used to say. Maybe you will meet someone on this vacation. Even though your good friend backed out, you decided to go anyway, alone, against the wishes of your family. You hoped that maybe, just maybe you would find him here.
You again look up to the balcony. Your heart sinks just a little, as you cannot find the mystery man any longer. Oh well, you think to yourself, he is probably married. You return to your article, â10 things you didnât know about sex!â Stupid article⊠you already knew all 10.
You hear a splash in the pool and you peek over your magazine. Oh my god, its him. The mystery man. You struggle to see what he looks like up close, but he is in the water and is on the other side of the pool. As he swims closer, you are pleased by what you see. He is handsome, and more importantly, attractive to you.
You quickly go back to your article as he swims closer. You are nervous but you donât know why. The butterflies in your stomach are a welcome friend that you have not felt in quite some time. You love that feeling. The feeling of love as it first blossoms, but lately no one has made you feel that way. Until nowâŠ
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I get out of the pool right in front of you. I am somewhat nervous, but I donât care. I have to know who this exquisite beauty is. I cannot see your face just yet, but what I can see of your body pleases me.
Neither of us have that perfect body but so what? It is all about attraction, and I like what I see. I want to see more, and I hope that I will.
âIs this seat taken?â I asked as I slowly approach you.
âNo.â You say shyly.
âMay I sit down?â
âPlease do.â
I sit down and for the first time, really get to see your face. You are so beautiful. I cannot take my eyes off of you. Your eyes engulf me and draw me to them, and your succulent lips make mine crave to be next to them. I take a deep breath and attempt to speak.
âI was noticing you from my room and I had to come down and meet you. I think you are very, very
beautiful and I would like to get to know you better.â
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What? No goofy line about how you fell from heaven? No ridiculous antics to get your attention? The last man you met at a pool nearly killed himself as he tried to jump in the pool from someoneâs roof. You were not used to this honest approach but you find it very refreshing.
You smile as he sits next to you. You like how his body looks. Nice chest, nice shoulders, decent
stomach. It all looks extra good because he is wet. His hair is slicked back and yeah, he is starting to think out up there but it looks good on him.
You two begin what turns out to be a two-hour conversation. You are so happy that the two of you have hit is off so well. You have the same likes and dislikes; you have even talked a little about sex. You feel very comfortable with him and you definitely do not want the night to end. He sees that you are a little cold; He suggests that you both get in the Jacuzzi. Not wanting the night to end you agree. You both get in and the warm water warms your cold skin. He sits across from you and you both talk. When you bring your feet up to play with the bubbles, he slowly holds one of them in his strong hands and begins to massage your foot. At first, you are a little tense but you quickly relax. His hands are magical. They massage all around your toes and your ankles. He doesnât want you to get cold so he massages your feet under the warm water. You feel so relaxed now. He asks a waitress to bring a few drinks. You order your favorite and he orders a rum and coke. With the warm water, alcohol and wonderful massage, you quickly grow rather inhibited.
He gets out and sits on the side, wanting to cool down a bit. As you both continue to talk, you look down and notice his manhood. It is creating quite a bulge in his shorts. You know that he is not trying to be sexual, you are just talking, but it is very noticeable. He moves his legs and the next time you look down to his groin, you see more then you expected. You can see his penis through the leg of his shorts. You donât know why but this really gets you going. You can see that he is well endowed, very thick, and uncircumcised. Your mouth actually craves to be around it. You get up and move closer, wanting more from this mysterious man. While the two of you gaze into each otherâs eyes, you rub your breasts against his knees. You smile as he looses his concentration.
He stopped mid sentence as he looks down and notices what you are doing. You reach under the water and slowly pull down the front of your swimsuit. Your cleavage is now exposed and his eyes have gotten much bigger. While staring into his eyes, you ask, âDo you like what you see?â
âUh.. Yeahâ he manages to spit out, stammering all the way.
You canât believe how aggressive you are tonight, but with the moonlight, the alcohol, and this particular man, your passions are at an all time high. You look down and see that he is nearly erect now. You donât even think as you reach over and rub it slowly. He looks around quickly and you giggle at his nervousness. The two of you now stare into each otherâs eyes, knowing what the other is thinking and wanting. In one quick motion, you reach into his shorts, pull out his thick, hard, hot cock and you place it into your hot waiting mouth. You begin to salivate as the hot cock touches your tongue. Within two are three sucks; it has reached its full potential. You taste the chlorine from the pool but you donât mind. It tastes so good with salt from his skin. You slowly engulf his manhood into your mouth until it is far in as you can take it, and then slowly and softly suck as you raise your head. Again and again, you go down for more. The bubbles from the Jacuzzi tickle your chest as you go down on him. You know that he is enjoying this. You cannot see his face but you feel his hands on your back and on the back of your head. Not forcefully, but tenderly. You move up and run your tongue around the tip of his cock. You use all the tricks that you have learned in the past.