The night was hot and humid which was punctuated by the heat lightening as they watched from the 11th floor of the twelve story condominium. They shared a drink and talked of micro brews and South America. Although it was midweek and approaching midnight the beach was still populated. They leaned on the balcony railing to watch the lovers and teens as they made their way down the beach.
Occasionally, during their conversation, Jonathan would turn to Kelly and caress her back or neck and watch her as she spoke. Kelly was a woman with a true hour glass figure, full breasts and wide hips with a cinched in waist. Her dark curly hair framed her heart shaped face. All her life she heard comments and jokes about her eyes being "Kelly" green.
She enjoyed Jonathan's attention and was anticipating his kisses. His looks were androgynous but for the bald head. Jonathan was slender and muscular in build, like a runner. He wore only jeans in the oppressive heat. His chest was smooth and his biceps were inked with tribal tattoos.
Their kisses were tentative at first. He touched her through her baby doll dress. She ran her fingers along his skin on the inside of his waistband. They made out until Kelly heard a chair scrape to the right.
"Wait a sec. I want to be sure we aren't being watched by some kids"
Jonathan leaned against the rail and looked around.
"Upper right deck. See him watching us? Old guy.", he whispered.
Kelly giggled thinking of the old man getting turned on by their make out session. Jonathan looked at her and grinned. He knew what she was thinking. He was an exhibitionist too.