1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 4


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    these sweaty clothes and shower together.” “And then what? I asked, messing up his sweaty hair. “We are going dancing........” It was raining hard by the time we got back to our room; a brief deluge. By the time we finished our shower and changed into fresh clothes, the rain had stopped leaving the hotel beach deserted except for a man walking his dogs. Danny and I danced barefoot for an hour in the wet sand to the sounds of the sea that evening before bedtime. This was our last night alone until my Aunt and Uncle arrived. Mom sent me a text message when we were dancing. They were leaving early and we could expect them tomorrow in the early afternoon. Mom and Dad also sent us their love. We made slow and tender love that evening facing one another followed by many more gentle hugs and kisses until we fell asleep in each other’s arms..... We spent most of the next morning working out in the hotel gym. I did my usual stretching followed by aerobics; next the treadmill followed by light free weights while Danny was working out on the weight machine. I left Danny there to shower, leaving my wet hair loose to air dry after put on a new light green summer dress for him. I returned to the gym to find Danny, his hands a blur, pummeling on the heavy bag intensely concentrating on converting the sand into micro dust. Danny was stripped down to his gym shorts and sneakers and his bare chest dripping with perspiration; the wetness making the muscles on his arms, legs, washboard stomach ...
    and barrel chest stand out all the more. My love had an audience....to be specific, two rather attractive ladies with nice figures who appeared to be in their late thirties to early forties peddling their exercise bicycles. From the conversation I surmised they were good friends. You should have heard the sexual comments they made about Danny; particularly the redhead with the short curly hair. I sat behind them and listened knowing that my grumpy bear’s heart is mine and mine alone. Finally with a plan in mind, I walked up next to them, “Hello, ladies, I’m Anita. Do you know who he is?” I asked, taking a sip from my water bottle, “the man is so incredibly built; why he’s simply scrumptious.” “No but we’d like too,” the other lady with the shoulder length black hair replied, “If you know what I mean. I don’t see a ring on the hunks finger; I wonder if he does private parties.” “Do you want me to ask him?” And I walked over to Danny not waiting for a reply while saying loud enough for them to hear, “Excuse me,” my back was to them so I winked at him, “Are you a male stripper?” Danny glanced at the women, catching on, “Why yes, how did you know that,” and he took his towel and wiped his face with it. “I’m also a registered masseuse”. “How much do you charge for private parties?” “How many people will be attending?” “My two new friends and I,” I replied trying not to smile. “How does thirty dollars each sound? I’m really new at this.” “May I test out the merchandise first? What ...
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