John’s mouth dropped open and he slowly licked his lips. ‘Spread your legs for the man.’ She reached down and opened her cunt lips. She was wet....‘Turn around bitch and show him your ass.’ She did and almost automatically, she spread her cheeks to display her rosebud asshole. ‘Jeez… I tell you what, you loan her to me for a while and I’ll knock $300 off the price.’ I’d swear he was panting. ‘Jan, cover up. This guy’s not serious.’ She turned and dropped her skirt, smoothing it back in place.. I wandered off slowly feeling his eyes on me for a few seconds, and then I could hear the shop talk of surf and waves and the ocean with excitement for his new prospects. I picked up a few sea shells as I made my way back to the hut. I collapsed on the bedand lay there thinking what in world just happened. My body felt very sexually alert and wanting of this stranger that didn’t even know my name! I stripped down and hopped into the shower. I washed the sand out of my hair and ran my fingers. Irina nodded and went back to our jeep. We drove back to our resort in silence and returned to our rooms for a little rest before dinner. Irina decided to take a bath, and as she lay soaking in the tub, her thoughts returned to the tea side brawl. My anger and strength had surprised her. She'd never had a man defending her, and that alone gave her an odd sense of thrill. She recalled me punching the guy, my arms flexing with each blow, my torn shirt revealing my hairy chest, covered in gray. Alex was not gone more than ten minutes before she ran water into his enormous tub. The dorm showers couldn't compare with this luxury. She washed between her legs and then touched the place he was stretching. For all her words about a gift for him, she had planned the vacation. Reality was going much slower than her plan. She inserted a finger and pulled back. Remembering his wisdom, she stopped just before it brought pain. It seemed to stretch a little in the hot water. Thoughts of his.