’ We lay on the beach, played in the ocean, saw dolphins, and once, way out, a whale surfaced. We went to a water park where she lost her bikini top...on a giant slide. One of the attendants said it happened all the time, but it embarrassed the heck out of her. She even talked me into going out on a half day fishing trip. I was afraid we would get seasick, but after a few minutes our stomachs settled down. Amy caught way more fish, a fact she shared with everyone when we got home. She showedthem. I could easily want more but as with all men, this one is slow to recover. I figure I need to keep busy until his is ready again, so I start licking Saul's sweat covered chest. The soft hair, rough under my tongue, make me smile even more than I already am."Mmm. Now that is what I call a wake up call," he moans in pleasure as my tongue toy's with his nipple.The bed creek's as Nimrod returns. This time he climbs in on my side. I snuggle backward to him and reach around to stroke his hip.. Are you ready, Baby Girl? , he growls from behind her, that kind of growl that told her how far gone he was. Yes, I am beyond ready, I need you now. She purrs back looking over her through a screen of her hair. Running his hands from her arms down to her wrists, he takes both of her slender wrists into one of his hands, keeping them locked behind her back, his other hand snaking up into her hair to turn her head back forward, pushing, bending her over the railing. Dont move. He growls again but. We stood watching for a table or booth to open up, as even in the post lunch rush time, the place was still full. As luck would have it a trio of ladies rose from a booth on the right wall, Arisol quickly moved to it, almost before they had slid out. I followed through the crowd, folio in hand taking note that I wasn’t the only artist in the room, several similar folios stood propped against tables as I went. Arisol slid into the booth gracefully as I propped my art against the room.