Sean stretched out in his bed, yawned and contemplated the day ahead. What should he do? Since returning to the UK, he'd worked for a week and then managed to get some time off.
He'd heard from his 'virtual' friend Robyn on a daily basis since his return and they'd even had a few naughty cyber sessions, all of which were great fun. Last night however, not long after they'd got each other off, he'd asked if she'd like to meet up. Her response wasn't exactly what he'd hoped for, she'd said she was busy with work and wasn't sure if she could get the time off. When he suggested a weekend the reply was equally as evasive too. Was Robyn just going to be an on screen fuck buddy?
Almost falling out of bed, Sean showered, dressed and went to find something to eat in a local coffee shop. His usual haunt was quiet today and he sat watching the world go by for an hour or so. He was on his 3rd coffee of the day, when his phone pinged. It was Robyn, she'd thought about his proposal to meet up and had managed to get some time off the weekend coming.
"Great", Sean replied, "shall we meet up? I can come to you if that helps "
"Sure", came the reply, "I'll message you later to arrange things"
"Lovely " Sean typed out, "Speak later".
Sean went back to his room in his work campus. He was lucky his work accommodated some staff, since he'd had nowhere else to stay after splitting with his ex wife. Yes it wasn't ideal, but he had the freedom to come and go as he pleased, unlike the Country he'd been stuck in for the previous 6 months.
True to her word, Robyn messaged him where and when to meet and Sean began to plan where to stay.
The weekend was still 4 days away, so he decided to pack a bag and head off for the intervening days. He made a call and booked a room for the weekend near where Robyn had suggested and set off. He had no other firm plans though, deciding to just find somewhere en route as he drove.
4 hours later he'd managed to book a room in a small hotel near the sea in Mid Wales, unpacking his stuff Sean headed out to explore. Having never been here before all was new, so he found a seafront hostelry, got a drink and sat to watch the world go by again.
As the day wore on those working were replaced by those heading out for the night, young lads in their best jeans and shirts, hoping to pull and ladies in tight tops and short skirts that were bound to get them attention later on.
A group of young girls descended on an adjacent table to Sean and he couldn't help noticing some shapely legs among them, not to mention unbelievably tight tops, some displaying heaving chests. Sean felt his cock twitch at the sight before him and chuckled inwardly at his predicament as his cock stiffened further!
Absent mindedly he chided himself for lusting over ladies that were probably young enough to be his daughters.
He was just deciding whether to get another drink when one of the young girls teetered over to him on her high heels. "Have you got a light?" she asked. Sean took in the sight of the lady in front of him, she was 20 at most, her skirt was more like a belt and her voluminous cleavage was almost falling out of her top as she leant towards him. Tearing his eyes from her chest Sean mumbled "Sorry, I don't smoke".
"Ok, thanks anyway" the girl replied and she wandered off seeking someone that could help her on her quest for a light.
Sean returned to the bar, grabbed another drink and made his way back to his table and found that he had 3 young ladies sat on one side of his table, one of whom was the lady who'd asked for a light. Sean settled on the other side of the table, sipped his drink and carried on people watching as darkness fell.
He table companions drifted away after a few minutes and he sat quietly, enjoying his own company. His mind wandered to Robyn and what she was doing, what would happen when they eventually met, would he get to fuck her?
The next day Sean was awake surprisingly early, so he went for a quick run along the beach while it was still quiet. Back in his room, he showered, dressed and headed down for breakfast. Half an hour later he was out on the promenade again, wondering what to do for the day. Turning right he walked for a good half an hour, the road ended and he followed a track up onto the headland. Sean found the walk easy enough, despite the incline and soon found himself looking down and back on the town a mile or so below him. I could get used to this he decided. Time away from everything, no pressure to do anything, meet anyone and even better no work either.
The rest of the afternoon seemed to drag as Sean wandered around, going nowhere in particular. He had a cursory, "I'm ok, hope you are too" message from Robyn, but that was it, no looking forward to meeting you, nothing at all.
Back at his hotel, Sean stretched out on his bed and fell into a contented slumber, only woken when the evening crowds announced themselves outside. What to do now? His belly rumbled, making his decision for him.
Making his way out, he headed for the same bar as last night, ordered food, a drink and took a seat at the same table as before.
Sean ate watching folks walking by, some clearly half cut already and others trying not to look too drunk as to look silly. He recognised the lady that asked him for a light the previous night, again she was dressed to attract attention and he smiled to himself as he watched her totter by in heels far to high for anyone to be comfortable in. "How the hell do they walk in those?" he smiled to himself.
Turning back to his drink, he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned to find the young lady smoker gazing down at him, teetering on her heels. "Mind if I take a seat please?"
Smiling Sean, gestured for her to help herself. "Thanks, my feet are fucking killing me!" his new table mate moaned, "Why I decided to wear these heels is beyond me."
Sean again smiled and turned back to his drink, "You don't say much do you?" the young lady enquired. "I have my moments" Sean replied, "but if I have nothing to say,
whats the point in saying nothing?"
"That's a bit deep isn't it? I'm Alice, by the way, you are?"
"Sean."
"Nice to meet you Sean, on holiday I take it?"
"Something like that Alice"
Alice fished in her bag and dug out her cigarettes, sparked up and blew a cloud of smoke out, rubbed her feet and leant back against the table. "You don't smoke right? I remember from last night."
"Yep, not for me, used to but quit a while go now." came the reply from Sean.
"So, you do have a tongue in your head then?" laughed Alice.
"When I have something to say, yep." Sean replied raising his glass to his new friend. "I'm going to get another one, guess I should offer you one too..."
"Don't force yourself Sean, but yes a vodka red bull would be great, no ice, thanks."
Sean rose and five minutes later he was back to find Alice with a new companion sat next to her, a young man of about 25 was drooling over her and making it fairly obvious he was interested in the contents of her tight top, the way he was leering at her.
Smiling at her predicament, he placed her drink down and sat opposite and sipped his own drink. Alice smiled her thanks and gestured that she'd like his help in getting rid of her new suitor, who clearly had a few on board and was beginning to get touchy feely with her.
"Alice, you look like your getting cold there, coming inside love?" Sean intoned, rising from his seat and holding out his hand.
"Oi, who are you?" the leery young man half shouted, "I was getting somewhere with this one".
"Oh right," Sean replied stepping closer to the younger man, "Looks to me like she's not interested pal and besides she already has a man in her life, so if I was you, I'd leave it!"
Sean glowered at him, hoping he'd get the hint and back off, while holding his hand out for Alice, who gratefully took it and hid behind him.
"Fucking slut!" the younger man slurred, "she's gagging for it dressed like that."
"Tell you what", Sean said quietly, leaning closer, "take a walk, while you still can, otherwise I'm gonna lay you out on the table for all these lovely people to see."
A flicker of doubt crossed his possible opponents face and then he stepped back, bunched his fists and swung with a right that Sean saw coming from a mile back. Sean leant back, avoided the haymaker aimed at him, stepped in and jammed his open hand into the throat of his drunken opponent, pushed him back and down and slammed him into the bench.
Holding him in place Sean growled, "This ends right now, understand?"
His young opponent nodded meekly as Sean held him down.
"Good, we're going now, I suggest you do the same, ok?"
Again a compliant nod answered Sean, so he released his grip on the younger man and stepped back. The young man scrambled to his feet, holding his neck and wandered off, through the small crowd that had gathered at the commotion.
"Bloody hell, remind me not to get on the wrong side of you!" came a whisper from behind. Alice was still there, looking frightened at what had just happened.
"I'm a pussycat really", Sean chuckled.