Cabana Boy IV
The steak sizzled as he lifted it off the grill with a pair of tongs and set it down onto a large cutting board. He seasoned it and then let it rest as he tossed together her salad. He served it onto two plates and set a skewer of grilled vegetables on each over a small bed of rice. Then he took his knife and diagonally sliced the steak, and placed a serving on each of the salads. It smelled and looked delicious.
Darcy sat at the little bar, watching him finish cook as she sipped her martini. It was a double, and she was already feeling quite warm and fuzzy. Apparently the two of them had the whole place to themselves. Her bare foot rested on the bar rail, and she felt the cool metal as she stroked it with her toes. She was also aware of the feeling of the pearl panties she wore. Each time she moved, the pearls glided over her pussy lips. Or in the case of now, between them. She knew by the time they made love again, that her pussy would be quite ready.
Dinner was delicous. She savored the flavors of the food, and the warm tropical breeze that gently wafted through the open sided bar. It was like something out of a movie.
When she was through, Darcy pushed her plate away and sat back in her chair, wiping her lips with her napkin.
"That was quite delicious." she said, smiling and crossing her legs.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." He said, "Would you care for a little stroll? It's quite a pleasant evening." His eyes lingered on her bare knee. She knew he'd seen her kitty when she'd crossed her legs. The skirt was short, but not scandalous.
"I'd love to." She said, and she got up from her seat.
He took her hand and they walked out into the moonlight. Darcy could hear the sounds of the waves as they lapped at the sandy beach. The sand was still warm. She loved the way it felt. It had been a long time since she'd walked holding hands in the moonlight. They stood and watched the moon reflecting on the water. His arm slid around her waist, and he turned her to face him. Darcy looked into his eyes as his hand caressed her face. She felt the warmth of his body as they pressed together. Then his hand slid down her back and he drew her into a long slow kiss. Darcy gave herself to it, kissing back slowly at first. She heard him let out a low sigh, and she felt the kiss deepen as their lips caressed each other. She felt the spreading warmth of her bodies response as she took his tongue into her mouth. It felt deliciously decadent. And then his hands were on her shoulders, and now her back, and now she felt him pressed tight against her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and slowly the two of them sank to their knees in the sand. Darcy felt her hands reach out to unzip his pants, and she felt his hand close in around her breast. It was getting hotter by the moment, and she knew they'd soon be burning.
Darcy sat at the little bar, watching him finish cook as she sipped her martini. It was a double, and she was already feeling quite warm and fuzzy. Apparently the two of them had the whole place to themselves. Her bare foot rested on the bar rail, and she felt the cool metal as she stroked it with her toes. She was also aware of the feeling of the pearl panties she wore. Each time she moved, the pearls glided over her pussy lips. Or in the case of now, between them. She knew by the time they made love again, that her pussy would be quite ready.
Dinner was delicous. She savored the flavors of the food, and the warm tropical breeze that gently wafted through the open sided bar. It was like something out of a movie.
When she was through, Darcy pushed her plate away and sat back in her chair, wiping her lips with her napkin.
"That was quite delicious." she said, smiling and crossing her legs.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." He said, "Would you care for a little stroll? It's quite a pleasant evening." His eyes lingered on her bare knee. She knew he'd seen her kitty when she'd crossed her legs. The skirt was short, but not scandalous.
"I'd love to." She said, and she got up from her seat.
He took her hand and they walked out into the moonlight. Darcy could hear the sounds of the waves as they lapped at the sandy beach. The sand was still warm. She loved the way it felt. It had been a long time since she'd walked holding hands in the moonlight. They stood and watched the moon reflecting on the water. His arm slid around her waist, and he turned her to face him. Darcy looked into his eyes as his hand caressed her face. She felt the warmth of his body as they pressed together. Then his hand slid down her back and he drew her into a long slow kiss. Darcy gave herself to it, kissing back slowly at first. She heard him let out a low sigh, and she felt the kiss deepen as their lips caressed each other. She felt the spreading warmth of her bodies response as she took his tongue into her mouth. It felt deliciously decadent. And then his hands were on her shoulders, and now her back, and now she felt him pressed tight against her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and slowly the two of them sank to their knees in the sand. Darcy felt her hands reach out to unzip his pants, and she felt his hand close in around her breast. It was getting hotter by the moment, and she knew they'd soon be burning.

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