She would come soon. Her pussy and vagina were tingling wetly. Her nipples, hard and erect in her little beach top, felt like hot little pebbles. She...could feel her orgasm building up. When she came she knew she would scream with ecstasy. She knew that soon as she did this the lovely young man would tear her clothes off, and his own. She knew she would then see his cock, the hot, hard length she wanted feel inside her. She had been hotly thinking about since she first had a hot flush about. The resulting quiet was as loud as thunder. She took a deep breath and oriented herself, heading back towards her hotel a couple blocks away. She was very aware of the sounds of the big city around her. She glanced at a display in a storefront window and caught a flicker of movement behind her. It was him! He was behind her. Following her. Watching her. For a moment she felt panicked. But then common sense reasserted itself. There were still people moving around her on the street. She wasn't. “Better watch and not get burned, the sun is getting hotter” said the stranger. “Thanks,” I replied, “but I have brought sun lotion with me.” He sat staring at me, eyes fixed onto my naked body, well, more on my naked cock. “Like me to do your back for you?” asked the stranger? Normally I would have told him or anyone else for that matter, to go and fuck themselves. Today was different; I was on a mission to fulfil my fantasy. . " "Jeanne?" "Baby, I've neglected you. I don't understand why, but I promise you that you'll never again be neglected." "We'll talk tomorrow." "Yes of course." "Jeanne, it's late. I need to get back to my motel and go to bed." Once again deflated, Jeanne said, "Yes, of course. I understand. We'll talk tomorrow afternoon." "We will. Good night, Jeanne." "Good night, Michael. I love you." "I love you too, Jeanne." "Do you, Michael? Do you really?" "Jeanne, considering everything that's happened I.