This year it became cold and even snowy earlier than usual.
It was late November and the temperature already dipped to around 10 degrees Fahrenheit on two consecutive nights. During the day it never rose above 25 degrees!... Brrrr.....
I never liked the winters around here!
It was time to go on a trip to a warmer place.
A friend of mine just came back from Jamaica and told me about the exquisite time he enjoyed there - The weather was perfect, Kingston and Montego Bay had multiple attractions and vibrant nightlife, the Blue hole, bamboo rafting, ziplining...
I have never been to Jamaica before, so I decided to go.
Being by myself it was easy to arrange weekend flights to and from the island and a good lodging place. I chose S boutique hotel on the beach in Montego Bay.
Four days later I arrived to Sangster airport in Montego Bay.
The drive to the hotel took less than 10 minutes.
S boutique hotel is an amazing place on the beach with literally all the amenities...
The first day I just walked around, enjoying the sunny day with temperature in the 80s, beautiful beach with soft white sand, watching the happy people, most of them have never seen snow in their lifetime...
Later I sat by the outdoor pool and had pizza with a specialty rum cocktail. Ah, the good life!...
In the afternoon I rested in front of the TV.
Later I observed the stunning sunset from my balcony. It was so beautiful to see the red sun disappearing into the never ending sea...
I checked the time. It was slightly after 6 pm.
I read about local attractions, so I could plan my stay.
I verified that during my week stay, the weather remained nice...
Once finished, it was almost 8 pm.
My first plan was to go to one of the famous night clubs. I chose Pier 1.
I dressed casually with nice long pants and a tight tee shirt that complimented my physique...
The Uber drive to the club was along the impressive Montego Bay beach and was a short one.
The club itself had many people walking around, eating, but mostly drinking local cocktails and dancing.
I found an empty chair, ordered a drink and relaxed.
At one point my eyes focused on a dark skinned girl that was sitting with another couple not far from me.
She had an exotic beauty that attracted my eyes.
I guess I stared for too long. She glanced at me and caught me eyeing her. She smiled, but then looked at the couple she was with and talked to them.
I continued sitting, checking the dancers, but every now and then my eyes returned to the same girl.
About 15 minutes later the couple stood up and moved to the dance floor.
I ogled the girl, hoping that she'd look at me again.
A minute later she gazed in my direction.
This time her eyes were on me for longer time. I thought of it as a good sign.
I signaled to her if she'd like to dance. She hesitated for awhile , but then to my surprise she nodded 'yes'.
I stood up, approached her and extended my hand, "Hi, my name is Rodney. I am sorry if I stared at you before... I just arrived from the mainland. Your face has an unusual beauty that I couldn't resist... Sorry again..."
She laughed. It was a deep throaty laugh. Then she spoke in a creole accent, "I know. My name is Angelia. My father is Jamaican and my mother is from the Netherlands. The combination is unusual."
"Lady, would you like to dance? I apologize that I am not in Baryshnikov's league, but I'll do my best..."
She chuckled again, "You are new here. We natives do not care if you know HOW to dance or not, as long as you adjust your moves to the rhythm!"
"Angelia, I'll try."
She stood up and I observed her up close for the first time.
Her face was 'almost black'. I mean, it was somewhat lighter than the black faces we see in the USA. She had a short curly dark hair and large piercing eyes. Her lips were thick, luscious and covered with dark red lipstick. She was about 5'6", 150lbs with large chest, slightly rounded tummy and wide hips. Her walk on her high heels shoes emphasized her muscular ass cheeks and was very sexy...
We found a less crowded area on the dance floor and started moving to the beating tune.
We were able to chat only intermittently due to the loud music and the noisy people around.
I found out that she was 27 years old. She was working during the day as an English teacher in elementary school and supplemented her salary by dancing one or two evenings a week with a group of 3 other girls in a string of hotels near by.
I watched her moving to the the music. She was an excellent dancer!
"Angelia, watching you on the dance floor is like seeing you floating... You are such a natural..."
"Well Rodney, I am sorry that I cannot give you a similar compliment, but I think that you are a very handsome man!..."
I smiled at her. She didn't try to pretend or butter me with a fake compliment... Her unusually attractive face & moves were more than 'interesting' to me. They were enticing... I'd call her simply 'HOT'...
After few dances that showed her skills and my 'not so much', I suggested to get some fresh air.
We went outside and enjoyed the breezy air, full moon and spectacular view of the calm sea with the small boats in the distance.
Both of us ordered a Jamaican cocktail and chatted.
I told her about my many prior travels. She said that she envied my lifestyle.
Angelia talked about her dancing gigs and the wish to one day become a high school teacher.
The more we talked, the more comfortable we were with each other.
After about an hour she got a text from the couple she sat with initially.
She stood up and said, "I need to go, but I really liked talking to you..."
"Angelia, I enjoyed your company too! Can we meet again? I can take you to a restaurant..."
"Tomorrow evening our group have a gig at a hotel not far from here. It starts at 8 pm and finishes around 10. Why don't you come there, watch the show and we can talk afterwards."
"I'd love to! I'll be there to cheer you up."
"It will be nice to see you there, but don't cheer me too loudly! I don't wish to be embarrassed..."
"Girl, if you promise to spend time with me after the show, I'll be quiet as a fish..."
Angelia laughed, "Rodney, you are funny. I'll see you there tomorrow."
She gave me the address and disappeared into the crowd.
I stayed 10 more minutes and then went back to the hotel.
In bed I was thinking about Angelia. We clicked well fast...
I was so tempted by her uniquely attractive face... and body!
Most men I know try to 'dissect' or analyze a woman's body, in order to find out the most alluring part/s.
Well, in Angelia's case, other than her face, they were her heavy tits and definitely her protruding ass that she knew how jiggle so seductively...
The next day I spent time on the beach again.
I was able to meet some young girls and I got the impression that 2 of them were interested in knowing me better, but they were no match to Angelia!
Later I again sat on a chair mesmerized by the fantastic Jamaican sunset.
After a tasty dinner at the hotel's seafood restaurant, I was on the way to watch Angelia dancing.
The hotel was less luxurious than the one I stayed in. The owners tried to coax people to come by using the girls, hoping that some of the audience will become a guest or at least buy a dinner.
I found a seat near the back of the large hall.
When the 4 girls appeared, I saw that there was a singer and 3 dancers. Angelia was one of the latter.
The singer performed many familiar American songs and few others too. Her voice was... reasonable.
The 3 dancers were good, but I was too biased and was spellbound by Angelia's moves...
During the show her eyes spotted me and a smile decorated her pretty face.
I waited for her patiently and clapped politely like most of the guests when it was over.
There was a plate in front of the stage to give tips. I stared at Angelia and put 2 bills of $50 each...
She noticed it and sent me an air kiss.
I waited for her at the door. After 30 minutes she showed up.
Her show clothes were replaced by a short red dress that enveloped her curvaceous body as if she was born in it...
She approached me with a broad smile, "You were so sweet... We divided the money among the 4 of us. Each girl wished to thank you personally, but I wanted you to myself and told them that it wasn't necessary..."
"Angelia, that is not fair! You made a decision without asking me... I think that only a kiss may appease me now..."
Angelia chortled, "You hardly know me and you blackmail me already?..."
"Sorry dear, but I never said that I am a nice guy! You look so good, that I'd resort to any means to kiss you... Lucky me, you gave me a good excuse!..."
"Rodney, yesterday after leaving you, it occurred to me that this was the first time in a long while that I felt so good and relaxed talking to somebody. Too often I am stressed because of my work, finances or my relatives, many of whom are not in good health... So please, if you want something, a kiss for example, just say it..."
I moved toward her, gently lifted her chin and kissed her softly. She had a floral lipstick that tasted great...
Being very close to her allowed me to feel her perfume. It was sweet and heavier than I got used to...
After the light kiss she looked me in the eye and didn't move.
I kissed her again. Her soft lips opened for me and my tongue invaded her mouth in a long sensual one.
Her big breasts poked my chest, causing my prick to start engorging.
She felt it and her groin began grinding against mine.
This erotic action increased my organ size further.
Angelia's mouth disengaged from mine, "Rodney, what do you want?..."
"Dear Angelia, your kisses and sexy body are killing me... I don't wish to offend you, but you are right. I would love to have you right now..."