Francisco found a pair of shorts in the guest bedroom, they were a little tight, but they definitely showed the definition of his still hard cock. Shirtless Francisco left the room to join his friends for breakfast .
"Well good morning sleepy head!" Roger said glancing up from his newspaper.
Roger was very impressed with Francisco's body. He thought what a waste it was for some lucky lady. Kelly was standing at the stove cooking in her silky robe that only went down a few inches past the cleft of her pert ass cheeks.
Francisco took in the heavenly view as he sat down at the table. He had to reach down to rearrange his hard cock. Kelly's sexy robe was definitely not helping his situation. Francisco grabbed the metro section of the paper and pretended to be interested in an article.
Kelly came to him with a plate full of food, when she leaned over Francisco got a good look at her nude body beneath the robe. Kelly's perfect tit was hanging free for his viewing pleasure. Kelly had not tied the robe closed very tight. Francisco also caught her taking a long gaze at his hard cock. Francisco was sure he saw her lightly lick her full lips.
Kelly went back to the stove and made a plate for herself. The three friends enjoyed breakfast, and everyone seemed excited about the upcoming trip. Francisco tried several times to feel Kelly's thigh under the table, but each time she gracefully pushed his hand away.
Roger was oblivious, as usual. Roger mentioned that he intended to go out for a round of golf that day. He invited Francisco along, but he declined telling Roger he would not have enough time before his first appointment. Roger mentioned something to Francisco about bringing his clubs along on the trip. Francisco was distracted by Kelly's beauty and stupidly accepted the plan.
After breakfast Francisco stood up declaring he needed to go and get ready for his afternoon appointment. He shook hands with Roger and grasped Kelly for a friendly hug. With both hands around the beauty he took the opportunity to grasp her naked butt cheeks under her robe.
Roger went to go collect Francisco's things as Kelly took their friend to the front door. In the time that Roger was gone, Francisco took an opportunity to caress and feel Kelly as his arms were around her hips. Francisco tried kissing the blushing beauty, only landing a small peck on her lips.
Francisco could see Kelly was getting red from either embarrassment or lust. He was definitely hoping for the latter! If only Francisco knew that Kelly was dripping wet from this attention and the foggy memory of her behavior in the guest bedroom the night before.
Roger handed Francisco his things and they shook hands, Francisco went in for one more hug with Kelly. The couple closed the door on Francisco as he was putting on his shirt on the front porch. Francisco was so horny he felt as if his cock would burst. Francisco jumped in the car and headed towards his apartment. He intended to speak to his boss about his upcoming two week retreat with his new friends.
Roger was looking forward to the trip with his wife and friend. He found out Francisco enjoyed golfing, and he was excited about hitting the links a few times on their trip.
Francisco had never golfed a day in his life. Francisco acquired some used clubs and began practicing at the local golf range. Francisco was a natural athlete and took to the game very nicely. He figured he would be good enough to play on the trip.
In the mean time Kelly acted as if nothing happened that night after the hot tub. Francisco was beginning to get more bold. Their workouts looked more sexual than ever. Many of the members would look at the beautiful couple and could see their obvious sexual chemistry.
Francisco did not have any sexual release for the two weeks leading up to the trip. He was hoping that he and Kelly might be able to steal a few moments alone together. He had turned down more than a few opportunities to get laid. Francisco was absolutely in love with Kelly. The three had gotten together a few times to plan out the trip, but nothing ever happened. It was usually just dinner out, or a few drinks after the gym.
The Thursday before the big trip Roger came home with terrible news. He was not going to be able to leave on the scheduled day. He did promise to come down as soon as he had an opportunity. He said it would be two or three days tops. There was a big deal going down, and he positively had to be there. He insisted that Kelly and Francisco go down as scheduled and to keep each other company. Plus he knew Kelly was very friendly with his other work associates that were going.
Francisco and Kelly sat with each other on the plane. Both of them were sad that Roger could not be there with them. Kelly introduced Francisco to Roger's boss Tony. Tony and his wife Sheila sat on the other side of the aisle.
With Francisco taking the aisle seat he was able to converse with Tony easily. The two really hit it off and Kelly found herself jealous of the attention he was giving to his new friend. Kelly just took the opportunity to sleep and read. It was nearly a seven hour flight, with a change over in Miami.
The plane touched down softly at the tropical paradise and everything seemed perfect. Everyone was anxious to get off the plane. Sheila really looked worse for the wear. Kelly saw that Sheila was a little pale, which is saying quite a bit because Sheila was one of the blackest people she had ever met. Tony helped his wife up, when she suddenly got dizzy and had to sit down. In the cramped plane Kelly took a moment to compare the standing Francisco and Tony. The two could almost pass as brothers, both of them were quite muscular and tall. The only real difference was Tony's shaved head and much darker skin tone. While Francisco had longish hair and was more Latin looking.
Tony and Francisco helped Sheila off the plane, when they got to the terminal she requested a wheelchair. Apparently Sheila suffered from vertigo, she said she might be out of commission for a few days, only thing she could do is let it pass. At the luggage terminal Francisco and Kelly were upset to learn that the airline lost their luggage. It would take a few days to get back. This trip was turning out to be a disaster Kelly huffed!
Everyone loaded into the resort bus, Francisco took a seat in the back of the bus with Kelly. Tony and Sheila stayed in the front, Tony was trying to sooth his ailing wife.
Francisco was excited to be on vacation with the loveliest woman he knew. He took in all the sights as they made their way to the resort. The island was beautiful, and they were only on the main thoroughfare! Francisco made it a point to direct Kelly's attention to everything he saw.
Kelly was really quite pissed, she was still fuming from the fact her husband deserted her and the airline losing her luggage. All she had were the clothes on her back and a few bikini's in her carry on bag. Francisco tried to smooth things over with the distraught Kelly, hoping to lighten her mood. He did manage to get her to smile a few times. At one point Kelly patted Francisco's bare arm smiling at the happy man. Francisco was really beginning to put her at ease.
The check in at the hotel didn't go well either. Apparently the hotel was over booked, Kelly and Francisco would have to share the suite her husband reserved. Little did Kelly know that Francisco had secretly cancelled his room only moments before while Kelly was distracted in conversation.
The two made their way to the suite, it was absolutely beautiful. It sat facing the beach with a great view of the blue ocean. They had a semi private pool and hot tub. They would have to share with their neighbors. Francisco was thrilled with the accommodations, everything in the room was very romantic. Roger must have paid extra for the luxury.
Francisco was rifling through his carry on bag, he had managed only a t shirt and 2 bathing suits. One was a tiny European style suit, and the other were more like bike shorts than anything else.
Kelly excused herself to the restroom and took inventory on her own goods. She had her white bikini and sarong. She also made a last minute decision to buy a micro thong set from Wicked Weasel, she knew Roger would get a big kick out of it. She was looking forward to teasing him with her body on this trip.
Kelly slipped out of her travel clothes, as they were not very island appropriate. It was rather cold back home, and how could she have predicted the airline would lose her luggage.
Kelly put on the white bikini and sarong, making her way out into the room. She saw that Francisco opened the bottle of Champagne pouring two glasses. He was sitting out in the sun when Kelly approached him.
Francisco handed her the drink and sat back down to relax. Kelly saw that he was wearing practically nothing at all. She could make out the definite bulge in his tiny swim wear. Francisco's muscles glistened from the oil he had applied.
Kelly was laying in her lounge chair, finally able to relax after the hectic past 24 hours. The champagne was really hitting the spot. She did not eat much throughout the day and the tiny bubbles were going straight to her head. Francisco was kind enough to keep her glass full of the delicious liquid.
Kelly began to feel the effects of the harsh sun and she reached for the oil. Kelly sat up and began spreading the warm oil up her long toned legs rubbing it in slowly and methodically. Kelly moved up her body working the oil on her belly and ample cleavage.
