1. Mile High Sluts - Part 2 of 2


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    list and guided into the direction of my transfer. It only took a few steps further, and I was out of the crowd and looking at the beautiful, turquoise sea that lapped gently at the pier. White boats were lined up along it, and I found the right one and pulled my suitcase in the direction. Yes, this finally felt like holidays, and I couldn’t wait until I saw John for the first time face to face. The transfer only took a quarter of an hour, but the boat shot and bumped over the waves with its engines roaring and making any attempt of conversation futile. Someone handed me a bottle of cold water, which I was grateful for, even though it felt as if it evaporated just as fast as I could gulp it down. A small island came into view, covered with palm trees and with beautiful little lodges built on piles lining up along its shore like pearls. The boat was moored along a narrow wooden jetty, and I took the first few steps onto the island and into a world I had only seen in catalogues and documentaries. “Ma’am?” A small, older guy from the boat crew startled me from my appreciation of the view. “Yes?” “Your shoes. They not good here. This a no-shoes island.” I looked down at the wood underneath me and the large gaps between the planks, then further at the sandy ground of the island and blushed. “Of course. Thank you!” I quickly unbuckled them and picked them up with one hand, then started to walk towards the end of the jetty, where I could make out the face I had been dying to meet. ...
    “John!” I hurried the last few steps. “Crystal!” He held out his hands, and I threw myself into his embrace. “Did you have a good trip?” “It was wonderful!” I gushed, glad that the heat around me made blushing more a moot point. He looked just like in the pictures he had sent me, slightly taller than me, with a nice tan, a friendly face, soft, dark eyes and graying hair. He linked my elbow with his and guided me towards the check-in counter, and a little later, we were in his water bungalow. I think I stood there for fifteen minutes, gazing down into the sea from the glass pane in the floor and admiring the colorful fish that danced around the hut’s posts. “Are you hungry?” he asked from behind me. As if his words pushed a button, my stomach answered with a soft growl. “I… I guess I am.” He chuckled. “The beach bar has some nice snacks.” I turned around. I had been in an aroused state for the last twelve hours - sleeping hadn’t done anything about that, and though I had temporarily forgotten about it over the boat ride, there was still an unfulfilled need between my thighs, and I had a handsome man right here. I put my arms around his neck and slowly leaned closer. “I think I’d prefer another kind of snack.” He stiffened for a moment, and I could see his eyes widen. Then the corners of his mouth turned upwards. “Oh, and what kind of snack do you have in mind?” I felt wicked. I ran a hand down over his chest, then even lower, rubbing the front side of his shorts where I could ...
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