We drove down the dirt road my hot Latina girlfriend. I met Gabriella or Gabi at a local salsa club; her silken black hair, soft tan skin and gorgeous brown eyes and the way looked at me made me hers. She's a 24, 5'7", athletic, globe-trotting quite exceptional intelligent young lady. I introduced myself, right from day one we hit it off. We danced a little, had a few drinks and kept on going until three in the morning.
From there, we talked to each other on the phone some. I am, 34, 5'9", athletic, brown haired, brown eyed Caucasian male. I was entranced by her flare and stunning exotic looks. I swear she was a supermodel in my mind.
We walked through the woods to the coastline. Thunderclouds were on the horizon as the water lapped against our ankles along the shore. Gabi wore shorts and looked like a sheer white top covered by Thai blue coloured vest. I wore only simple shorts and a t-shirt. Suddenly, she kissed me. I was completely taken back. Our tongues caressed and entwined each other. Their hot bodies embraced in the salty sea air.
The dark clouds covered the lover's glow like someone closing the drapes in the bedroom shrouded the sunshine. They looked to the horizon and a shaft of lightening pierced the calm water. There was a pause. Thunder seems to tear the air apart. Gabi smiled and ran into the woods.
