Word Play

“ding”. His chest was half-covered with a loose shirt but their skin still burned when they touched. The fires were beginning to burn and it was getting incredibly hot.

Eugene tried to remain calm and cool but it was becoming difficult.

He breathed in the fragrance of her hair. She smelled wonderful. His cock liked her smell also and woke from hibernation. Uh-oh, the beast has risen.

The song ended but they stayed swaying to their own tempo, slow and smooth.

Eugene whispered into Madison’s ear, “Can I see you again tomorrow? I’d like to spend a little time with you. Maybe get in some sightseeing? What do you say?” He was nervous that the connection he felt was one way.

Madison kissed his neck and then his jaw line. When he looked down, she put her hand behind his head and pulled him close. Their lips barely touched and she answered. “I’ll meet you in the lobby at nine.”

Yessssssssssssss, he thought as she pulled away and walked to the table to get her bag. She waved and disappeared around the c

orner toward the elevator.

A few people laughed as Eugene stood in the middle of the floor. He was sporting an enormous boner in his shorts. But he didn’t care.

A waiter stepped by Eugene and talked into his ear. “Um, sir, could you put that away, you’re scaring some of the patrons. They’re worried this is a stick up.”

Chapter Three

The next day Madison and Eugene walked around the island and took in a bit of culture. It was quiet, comfortable and relaxing fun.

Madison didn’t think about anything except the good time she was having with Eugene. This was what a vacation was supposed to be like.

It was a relief to be with him. The weight she carried from stress and worry disappeared. She laughed at how silly Eugene would get when squeezing the melons at a fruit stand and comparing them to real and fake breast sizes. He was a genuine goofball. She was never attracted to guys like that, but something about him seemed to be honest. No bullshit to cover up and no baggage. He acted and treated her like a gentleman should. Except for the little jokes about flashing him her tits again. She’d never live that down around him. It felt easy, comfortable, and she began to like it more and more.

The day was hot and a beautiful breeze blew across the beach. As Eugene and Madison walked they were becoming closer. They were clicking on all levels. Eugene went to get Madison a snow cone. She watched him and laughed. He was such a guy. She noticed him rolling his eyes and mimicking the lady before him getting her cones.

He ordered theirs and waved like a nerd as she sat under a palm tree.

Madison looked at him walking toward her, having to juggle as he avoided people on roller blades swerving around him.

“Here you go. I got you cherry…it reminded me of you.”

Madison rolled her eyes and reached down to hold his hand when they started walking again. It was perfect. Every now and then Madison would scrape her middle finger into Eugene’s palm to see him get flustered.

Romance filled the air and as the sun slowly set into the ocean, they both knew the night was just beginning.

Eugene stopped. He knew it was time. He pulled her hand toward him and made his move. It was a moment lost in time. Everything stopped. Except the rumbling in Eugene’s stomach. She put her hand behind his neck and looked up to him.

They moved closer and bumped noses.

With a giggle they both looked down then back up. As their lips finally met the sun melted into the ocean behind them. There was a sizzle in the wind and they both felt the heat.

“How about dinner?” he asked, hoping he hadn’t overstayed his welcome with her. He didn’t want to smother her but he wanted to bury himself into her more than anything. She had gotten under his skin and he wanted to get under hers.

“Let’s go upstairs and we’ll see what happens.”

Yowza…something just popped up!

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They walked to the hotel and into the elevator. He hit his room floor and stepped against the back glass wall. The elevator rose up the outside of the hotel and gave a glorious view of the beach.

With a jarring thud the elevator froze, and Madison stepped away from the control panel after flicking the “stop” button.

Her eyes spoke her thoughts. She had a hunger that had been growing during their conversations about sex in Eugene’s stories. She wanted him, and didn’t want to go through the all night steps to get him.