Janet was meeting Brian for her second date. They met the night before in a crowded nightclub in the holiday resort on the Algarve. Once their eyes had met they were both smitten and they then spent the rest of the night chatting and drinking to each other in a quiet corner of the club. Janet had wanted to give herself to Brian but she didn’t want to break her unwritten rule of sleeping with a man on the first date. So they agreed to meet the following night in a quieter bar and have a meal followed by drinks.
Janet spent a couple of hours getting ready. A 45 minute soak in the bath had relaxed her and after spending another 30 minutes applying her makeup she dressed herself in a matching black bra and thong with a black mini dress that showed off her svelte 34-24-34 figure. Her shoulder length blonde hair surrounded her pretty face and the imitation pearl necklace set off the whole ensemble. She was stunning.
Brian, an attractive 6 footer, spent considerably less time getting ready. After a cold shower he applied his deodorant and applied some Gel to create the wet look hair do he liked and then dressed in a pair of smart dark coloured slacks, with a short sleeved multi coloured ‘Hawaiian’ style shirt. He rarely wore pants and saw no reason to tonight. A liberal dose of after shave completed the look.
He set off early to meet Janet; he had enjoyed her company so much the night before that he hadn’t asked her to sleep with him. God if his friends had known that they would have ripped the piss out of him all day. They had been at the same nightclub and saw him disappear to the corner with a blonde. He had lied when they asked him if he slept with her, but they did comment on his decision to see her again. But he laughed off comments of a romance saying that she was good in the sack and he wanted more of the same. He regretted the lie, but he had realised that Janet was different to all the other girls he had been with, she was intelligent, thoughtful and shared a similar sense of humour as he had. He realised that Janet was someone he could fall in love with.
Janet had similar feelings, her girlfriends had advised her not to go out on her own tonight but her intuition told her that he could be the one.
Brian was halfway through his first drink when this vision of loveliness waltzed into the bar, he had to look twice before he realised that this was Janet. Talk about stunning he thought.
Over the next six hours, they shared a candlelit meal and had several drinks in a couple of the bars as they headed towards the sea front. They were both wrapped up in each other that they hadn’t realised the time. It was early morning and the bars were emptying as everyone moved towards the big nightclubs. Janet and Brian decided to walk along the sea front. Hand in hand they walked.
Janet had decided that she would give herself to Brian; she was hoping he felt the same way about her but she couldn’t tell. Sure he was giving her the right signals but as yet he hadn’t tried anything on. She thought if he didn’t make a move on her soon she would!
They continued walking along the beach, the sound of the waves grew louder as the noise from the bars and clubs faded.
Brian stopped, ‘I want you Janet, I hope you feel the same way.’
‘I do’ she replied as they embraced and kissed.
It was a hungry kiss as their tongues found each others. Brian’s hands immediately went to Janet’s arse. Fondling her lovely firm cheeks he moved up her back and started feeling his way around to her breasts. They broke apart, ‘I want you, I need you’
‘Where?’ asked Janet.
‘Why not here?’
Janet had fantasised about fucking on the beach and thought that their was no time like the present, ‘OK’
Brian fell to his knees and pulled Janet to him; his hands lightly grasped her thighs and moved upwards underneath her dress until he reached the thong she was wearing. He slowly pulled them down her legs as he looked up into her eyes. Once they hit the floor she stepped out of them. Brian continued to look into her eyes as he raised the hem of her dress and moved his head towards her crotch. Her cunt was bordered by small line of pubic hair. It was obvious that she trimmed her bush regularly, it made up cunt lips stand out especially now that they had started to moisten. Brian’s tongue circled her clit; his fingers pulled her lips apart. His tongue moved down to lick the space between her lips. She tasted good. Brian was enjoying himself; his talented tongue found and started to dance on her clit. Janet was in ecstasy, none of her previous boyfriends had ever gone down on her and she couldn’t believe how nice the feeling was. Normally it would take her 10 minutes or so before she could reach an orgasm but she was fast approaching one here after less than two.