1. Costa Del Sex


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: KatieElizabeth, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    galleries. We showcase modern up and coming painters and sculptors in low rent locations and it’s proving to be a lucrative business model. “Where in the Canaries?” I asked. “Lanzarote,” he said. I was like, ‘Count me in!’ While it’s all about getting everything feng shui and advising on the right décor, which is normally minimal, there’s normally some free time. Given the three days that we had been allotted, I was determined to grab a spot of sunshine and spend some time on the beach. Being blonde and exceptionally fair-skinned, I have to be careful and knowing the Canaries, packed my factor 100 lotion. After breezing through the airport we wasted no time heading for the spot, which was on the edge of the Jardines Del Sol in Playa Blanca. Though busy, it was one of the more select resorts and our place was an old victualler’s store, run down but in good repair. A lick of paint on the walls and it would be as right as rain. The inside smelled all woody with a bleak un-loved look about it. However, given a day or two with the DIY guys let loose and my artistic flair, it would be just right. It just needed to have its character to be rejuvenated. After a day of ferrying back and forth to the local hardware store, it wasn’t too long before the would be gallery was beginning to take shape. I fired off some photos to my boss, from the wifi spot in a local bar and awaited his response while sipping the local vino and munching a saucer of tapas. He was happy! So happy in fact ...
    that he gave me the next day off. I could leave the carpenters and painters to finish off, while I did my own thing. There was no shortage of beaches at the resort proper, but I fancied somewhere a little out the way. I packed my towel and lotion and headed down the coastal path at the east end of Jardines. The view was beautiful. Black-backed sea gulls drifted over head and the deep blue sea shimmered like polished cobalt. Eventually I reached a path that descended to a little cove where there was a perfect spot. Not deserted but with acres of beach to choose from. I made my way down and laid out my towel on the sand. I was in two minds whether to lie on my towel and do some sun or jump into the water. The gentle ‘whoosh’ as the sea lapped onto the beach and the glint of the sunshine on its surface was just too much of a draw. I splashed about, playing in the surf for a while, when my attention was drawn to a gorgeous girl standing not two metres from my towel. She had the figure of an angel and her almost black hair shone like obsidian. I thought for a moment that she was looking my way, but with her shades I couldn’t be sure. Maybe she was looking at a ship. I went for a swim, but when I came back to the beach, she had gone. 2 - The Pool Katie After all the trawling round the island sightseeing, to relax on the beach was just the perfect tonic, a tonic made all the better because of the unexpected and utterly delicious view I now had of the gorgeous blonde. Watching her move ...