She gripped his shoulders and he felt her stand on tip toes to better reach his mouth. The door clicked open and he was immediately greeted by the rich aroma of fried fish and garlic. You must have hit just the right spot.”
He took her long wet hair in his hands, gently pulled her head back and kissed her again. He hugged her and then took a mouthful of water, swirled it around and mischievously spat it out onto her chest. Suddenly a shadowy face appeared framed by long straight hair and a small twangy voice said,
“Hi, I hope I didn’t startle you.”
“Becky.”
As she approached he noticed that she had wrapped a sarong loosely around her hips and that she wore her floral bikini top – a very flattering combination of stylized blooms in black, white and orange. He felt her hand reach round and part his butt cheeks; adding a little extra flavour to the sumptuous feast of sensation that he was already enjoying. As he grabbed a towel, Josh shed his T-shirt and sandals then vaguely wondered if anyone had yet emerged for a post siesta coffee. As soon as he felt her hand grip the base of his cock, he took a deep breath and sighed. He saw her eyes close and their lips met.
