A woman’s dream is to be cherished.
From the months of January to May, Stanley displayed his adoration for me in countless ways. There were fancy dinners, trips to museums, and sunny beach excursions. I was falling for him more and more each day. The passion between undeniable. Our connection was as fierce as it was loud.
Unfortunately, the downstairs neighbor made noise complaints. One note read: “Some of us are trying to sleep. If this continues, we will call the police.”
Ever the problem solver, Stanley Bolton and I headed off to the beach. The drive to the Dunes was serene. Wide-open spaces with pure white sand that sifted through my fingers when I clasped it.
I laid out 5 beach towels under a large yellow umbrella, I knew I would have fun in the sun this days. Stanley flipped me onto my stomach and massaged sunscreen into my fair Irish skin. Perspiration dripped all over my body basking under the heat rays of the day.
He paid special attention to my breasts, his tan hands caressing my nipples gingerly. Seeing no one was around, liberty was taken to lower my swimsuit straps. He sucked my nipples with earnestness.
So as not to draw any eyes, I positioned the umbrella, blocking us from a small gathering of people a miles away down the beach. Vertically entangled we explored each other inside out. His throbbing erection pressed into my back as his fingers slid in and out of my already wet vagina.
“You like me a lot,” he said.
“Isn’t it obvious?” I answeed.
He positioned a large blanket over me and slid himself on top, my body covered with sand. His penis rammed into me as a little soft shell crab scurried by. We didn’t have much time.
I could feel the ocean waves crushing in the background as he pushed further into me than I had felt anyone had before. I wanted to take every second in as if it might be my last.
When he came I devoured his secretion like a delicatessen at the finest restaurant. He tasted salty and I loved it.
To this day salted Caramel is only a rare treat as it takes me back to ok to a sweet memories by oceans shore.
Author: Freya Fitzpatrick