It was a balmy and beautiful night, the stars were brilliant in the midnight sky and the lights of Cozumel were aglow across the ocean. I had just finished walking on the warm sand after having one last cocktail for the evening. I noticed the man that had been watching me most of the night as I sat at the bar, walking towards me. His teeth were a brilliant pearly white and I knew that he was smiling. His white shirt was opened down the front, he was wearing khaki Bermuda shorts and I remembered his skin being bronzed and darkened from the sun. I had felt that attraction to him immediately, I just never really gave it much thought thinking I wouldn't be seeing him again on this gorgeous night.
I could feel my heart fluttering rapidly in my chest and suddenly my sundress seemed a tad too short and a little too low cut. It revealed more than it concealed and I suddenly felt like covering my large full breasts. I remembered this man constantly watching me, knew he was attached but those words he had spoken earlier tonight were still fresh in my mind. He told me that he was smitten with me, my blonde golden beauty and sparkling blue eyes stood out amidst all the dark haired brown skinned people. I shivered as I felt his eyes upon my body and he had taken my hand and held it a bit too long and he leaned down to caress my palm with his lips and tongue.
He was a tall Italian visiting the resort like I was, a man that was in a broken marriage and I recalled his wife walking up to the bar, a shrewish face, pinched and angry looking. She was a tall lean woman with long dark hair, that had very little flesh on her body and she had looked me over with eyes that were both hostile and cold. Perhaps she had known somehow the attraction that her spouse had held for me. I could understand his roving eyes and how she would stifle that passion that was so very prevalent in his body. I only knew that it was a relief to walk away from the situation before it had become too intense and perhaps had turned ugly. I walked over to the bar stool once again and sat elegantly nursing my drink, chatting with my sisters and I acted as if nothing had occurred.
When we left the bar earlier I just recall looking over at the table where the Italian couple were sitting..He was staring at me once again with eyes that showed both longing and desire and she was staring at her spouse. There it was again that tell tale shiver and I felt it run through my body as if someone were walking over my grave. His eyes were warm and brown with golden flecks and he reminded me of a tiger that was very dangerous. I was almost relieved to be leaving the restaurant and felt so much better getting out into the warm night air that held a bit of an intoxicating tropical breeze. The ocean had beckoned me and I wanted to walk by myself for a time before retiring for the night.
The irony of meeting him here at this time wasn't really a coincidence, perhaps he had read my mind and knew that part of me was very attracted to him. He was almost within a few feet of me and he had stopped to just stare at me and smile. The breeze had picked up and was blowing tendrils of hair into my eyes. I raised my hand to brush it away and then I felt his hands on my shoulders. They were firm yet tender and I looked up into those eyes that held danger and something else.
I was mesmerized and couldn't stop myself from wanting him to kiss me. He groaned as he brought me towards his body and I felt the electric current passing between us, it was almost like a shock, practically sizzling His mouth was firm and beautiful and I could feel my lips open as his tongue slid into my mouth. He tasted of cheroots and mints and I loved the feel of his warm lips on mine. I moved my arms to his neck and drew him closer to me. His body was muscular and hard and I could tell by his reaction that he wanted me very much.
His hands moved down over my bared back to the roundness of my derriere and he almost ground himself against me. I moaned into his mouth and I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that there was this amazing and compelling force that drew us together both passion and sexuality. I could hear music playing nearby and it was soft and romantic and I felt the nostalgia enter my soul at that particular moment. It was as if I had known him in a previous life. It was more than mere attraction that connected us. He spun me around and I felt giddy with my emotions and reaction to his touch. I started to giggle and felt very young and vibrant as he twirled me around and around..
He joined in the laughter and I was rejuvenated and felt whole and alive..I am not sure if it was the magic of the surf, the midnight air that was warm and beautiful or just the joy of feeling alive and beautiful being with another human that was captivated by the spell of la Isla. I felt dizzy and he stopped and held me still as the world spun around us and then stilled. The beat of his heart was strong as I pressed my head against his hard masculine chest. I could feel the softness of his hair against my lips as I moved them over his pectoral muscles. His body was tense and hard and I knew that he was holding himself in check and if he released that powerful magnitude of emotion it would be a terrific force to be reckoned with.
I felt his lips in my hair and his whispered words of endearment were so very passionate and the quiver that went through me passed from my head to my toes. I allowed them to curl into the warm sand as he reached under my chin and kissed my sensual full lips passionately. I moved my hands over the muscle and sinew of his back and that firm and hard male ass of his. My excitement for him was absolutely overwhelming. The kiss was electrifying and sizzling, the fire was building inside of me. I couldn't pull away from him, even if I tried, I knew it was impossible, his mouth was like an elixir a tonic that was intoxicating.
