I was enjoying Hawaii, the beach at Waikiki was quite an experience. Pretty ladies everywhere, I just basked and took in the sights.
I quickly decided I wanted to see the rest of the islands, though, so I booked a flight to Kailua-kona on the big island.
I had a handful of brochures and a suitcase when the plane landed, that was it. I will always remember that landing, we hit so hard that the overhead doors popped open and bags went flying everywhere.
Just a bit harder and it would have had to have been called a crash landing. Lucky there was only a dozen of us on board, no one was hurt.
I walked over to where the car rentals were, a whole row of them to serve a dozen people. I got a beat up little Toyota and off I went to see the sights.
It was a couple of miles from the airport to the little town, this was about 1976 or so, the place was quiet back then.
"Sleepy little fishing village" the brochures said.
I pulled into the motel down by the seawall, got my room. I don't remember the name of it, it wasn't much. But it was right there on the ocean.
I settled in, looking sidelong at what was supposed to be a bed. I knew my 6'1" and 245# frame was going to be uncomfortable, but oh well.
Across the street was a bar, I wandered over and ordered a Ginger Ale. There was a few couples, some locals snuggled up to the bar drinking out of tiny little Miller's bottles.
I sat over in the corner by myself, just enjoying the warm weather, trying to figure out where to go and what to do next.
That was when I noticed her. She was a little brunette, full upper body with what looked like a simple cloth wrap around her breasts. She had on dark glasses, and a matching short wrap around her bottom.
Pretty, I looked her over, noticing the older guy with some dabs of grey in his hair at her side. She turned her head my way just as he leaned in and whispered something to her, glancing my direction.
Just then I realized that the sun pouring in lit up her legs, and the way she was sitting I could see nearly all the way up her little wrap.
I did my best to not be caught looking, it was tough to do since they were sitting only about 15' away and right in front of me.
She made an odd motion, rolling her hips first one way, then the other as she reached into her purse for a cigarette. Somehow she had scooted her fanny forward on her chair a few inches.
Some more of the dark shadow came into view. I realized I was looking at what was probably pubic hair, but the way the sunlight hit I couldn't be sure. Just then her knees parted a couple of inches.