The next day didn't really go according to plan. Not my plans anyway.
We did spend the morning on the beach - again just the two of us, with the suncream. And the day did start off well. But in the afternoon Nicole's little son became sick. And she needed to take care of him. The day passed that way. I did wait in hope that she might come and visit me late at night. But it was in vain and I eventually fell asleep.
Unfortunately, it was our last full day too, so I knew we wouldn't have another night like the first. And deep in my mind, there was the question of whether we would get another chance to do anything again. Maybe she felt bad and wanted to avoid me. These things went through my mind.
We met up at breakfast on the last morning. Her son looked a little better and I asked how they were. They hadn't had much sleep. I was due to leave after breakfast and we would be going separate ways. During breakfast she commented that she would come and give me a hand packing. That got my hopes up again. Even if it was going to be 5 or 10 minutes, we would be alone in my room. And I would get the chance to feel her gorgeous legs and arse again. Her husband was at the table too and I did feel a little uneasy, but I was pretty sure I didn't let on how excited I was feeling deep inside.
I had actually already finished my packing before coming down to breakfast anyway. But, of course, I didn't let on. So, when I went up to my room, I just started to wait. I took my t-shirt off, put on more deodorant. Used mouthwash. And just waited. And after a few minutes there was a knock on my door.
I still had my t-shirt off and was just in my shorts when I opened the door. And as soon as she shut the door behind her, we were all over each other. She was wearing a summer dress that went down to just above her knees. And my hands were already down there, groping her legs, going up under her dress, caressing her thighs and up to her bum, while she was running her hands up and down my back and we were kissing passionately.
N: "Sorry about yesterday. But there was no way I could get away."
Me: "That's okay."
N: "We don't have much time. I'm hoping you packed already."