David and Angela landed in the sun-drenched island of Santorini, Greece full of excitement for the week ahead. The young couple had had a sex filled passionate relationship over the last few months. Passionate sex had been a daily occurrence more or less, and the two had had a little fun already on the plane. David had brought Angela to a silent and sweaty climax amongst the tourists with the skilful use of only two fingers.
After grabbing their bags from the carousel, they jumped into a taxi driven by an elderly twinkly eyed Greek man. As Angela rubbed David's crotch throughout the journey, the driver regaled tales of his youth and gave them some tips on the local wine and food. Hard as a rock, David had to hide his erection as he left the taxi, and checked in with a stunning, raven haired receptionist.
A little hot and flustered after hours of travel, they both wanted to hit the pool. It had looked stunning on the hotel website, and they couldn't wait to cool off and start off a relaxing week. Upon entering their room, they unzipped their suitcases and grabbed their swimwear. Stripping off David put on a handsome pair of charcoal grey swim shorts, showing off his stocky muscular body. Angela slipped on a skimpy two-piece royal blue string bikini. The thin material hugged her curves perfectly. David stood and admired his woman, standing 5'4'' with generous DD breasts. "Give us a twirl" he said. Angela rotated, swishing her long dark hair whilst David appreciated her round bottom, perfectly framed by her bikini bottoms.
They walked on to the deck, and threw their towels on a couple's sun lounger, then dove into the pool. They were alone in the pool area apart from one middle aged couple tanning on the opposite side. Horsing around David splashed Angela with the cold water, making her scream. "stop it!" she yelled, "you're getting me wet!" - "I'm a bit of an expert in that area" David grinned as he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards him. Wrapping her legs around him, they shared a kiss that was maybe too passionate considering they had company. Clocking the aloof reaction of the couple David grabbed Angela's face and held her for a deep French kiss. "what's that I'm feeling" his girlfriend joked playfully. "Just a little something for you" he grinned, "little is definitely the word!" as Angela jumped off him and splashed him in the face. "You little bitch!" he chased after her, but stopped as Angela stepped out of the pool, just to admire her round posterior.
"Time to top up our tans" Angela said, walking towards their loungers. Angela was an uninhibited spirit, and loved to tan topless. She didn't care what the couple across the pool saw, so she quickly untied her top, threw it down by her bag and lay down on the lounger, her pale breasts softly bouncing. "Will you do me?" she asked David, gesturing towards the sun tan lotion. "I'd do you every day of the week- and twice on Sundays" he smirked. Squirting a generous amount of lotion on his hands, he reached for Angela's full breasts....as she turned over to her front. "Back first" she teased.
