We had been only dating about a month and a half and were just getting use to each other.


We had been only dating about a month and a half and were just getting use to each other. Sex was just starting to get good as we learned each others likes and dislikes. This weekend was a big step for us. I had been looking forward to it since Craig had suggested it two weeks ago. There is something so sensual about the beach...the hot sun warming, the pounding of the waves, wearing skimpy clothing, the night life of the bars, a strange bedroom where you don't have to clean up afterwards. I always over indulge all my appetites at the beach. I eat too much, drink too much... We arrived at the hotel and checked in. Our room was high up in the hotel, overlooking the beach. As Craig set the bags in the room, I opened the sliding glass door to the balcony and stepped out. It was going be a beautiful sunny day. I couldn't wait to sit out on the beach. Craig disappeared into the bathroom and I swiftly changed into my bikini. It was a white strapless number cut high on the sides that really set off my tan and dark hair well. Craig exited the bathroom as I was collecting my things for the beach (lotion, towel, glasses, book, etc). He let out a wolf whistle and I just laughed. "That's worth the three hour drive alone!" , he said. He came up behind me as I continued to pack my things for the beach. His hands encircled my waist and I leaned back against him. The beach would still be there in another hour (or two?). His hands slid under the top and pulled it over my breasts. Both hands took a breast and started to fondle them. I purred. For two minutes we just stood there, him slowly fondling my breasts and me leaning back against him. I could feel his bulge staring to grow against my backside. He was kissing my neck, and finally I turned around so that I could return his kiss. "You definitely have too many clothes on for the beach", I said. "How do you ever expect to get a tan like that?" I started unbuttoning his shirt. He just stood there with his hands on my breasts while I unbuttoned his shirt and pants. I lowered his pants and he still did not make any move to let go of my nipples, which he was rolling between his fingers. "If I don't get some help, we'll never get you undressed" I told him.

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