You didn't know what possessed you to travel to Miami, especially to meet someone you only know through the Internet, but here you were getting off the plane. He said he would have on a Hawaiian shirt and flowers and you noticed him right away. Roses, nice touch. Al was 5'9" about 160-lbs. Light brown hair, sunbleached, you could see he spent some time outside. And as you got closer, pretty blue/grey eyes. As you got closer feeling very awkward, he gave you a big hug and the Miami kiss kiss on both cheeks. "Let's get a quick bite on the way to your hotel." As you gathered your luggage and headed out to his nondescript Acura. You sped off to a nice little Cuban restaurant not far from the airport. Miami was a bit much to take in and Al kept you interested with small talk and chitchat. Finally after dinner you headed to the Soffitel not far from the Airport. "I got a room for you here for the first night or two." and he helped to get all you things upstairs and settled. "Well I've got to get a few things arranged and will be back in about an hour and we can go clubbing, dressy casual" and off he went. We at least he didn't try to jump you, you thought, but you kind of wish he had done,,,, something.
A little over an hour later he returned and was nicely dressed, Armani Exchange casual. "Let's go the car awaits" and he whisks you to a limo. "Now we can get good and drunk and not have to worry about how to get home." Ok this is getting better. As he opens the door you see another woman in the limo, blond, blue eyes about 5'2" slender but not skinny, a swimmer's body, wearing a simple black dress, straps. As she moves over to make room, you can't help but notice her stocking tops, and possibly nothing else. "This is Rachel, I hope you don't mind, but it's easier to get in the clubs as a small group than a couple." Rachel looks positively bubbly, not a trait you much admire. As we drive to the beach Rachel is talking animatedly, fidgeting back and forth changing seats, and by this time it's obvious, she has no underwear on, And equally obviously no pubic hair.
As the limo pulls up to the club, we step out and past the line and enter quickly, once inside we are led to a small table set away from the dance floor. A round of drinks is brought and quickly downed. Almost magically they are replaced. The music is quite eclectic, Dance, salsa, merenge and there are quite a number of very attractive people here. Rachel is quite adamant about dancing, but he doesn't much want to lose our table and suggests you join her. Well Rachel puts quite a bit of effort into her dancing and pretty soon you lose yourself to the music. But you can't help but notice Rachel is getting very touchy, feely, holding you rubbing next to you. The heat, the music, the drinks and you're finding this very exotic and quite erotic. As you close you eyes to dance, you feel lips on yours and quickly open your eyes to see Rachel kissing you. You pull back and Rach says, "it's ok, it's Miami" and kisses you again. Whether it this place or what you don't dislike it and soon the two of you are very close and Rach is getting her leg between yours and rubbing up your thigh. Now you've never done anything like this but find it very hot and start to respond to her just as the music breaks for a DJ change.
