Speaker 1: Laurel sipped her coffee and looked out at the dark
Speaker 1: cloud that loomed over the ocean. So much for a
Speaker 1: day at sea, there was no way she'd be able
Speaker 1: to go on her snorkeling tour with weather like this.
Speaker 1: Her lips drew into a thin line as she tried
Speaker 1: to push down her annoyance. It was her first vacation
Speaker 1: in years. Being the CFO of a large marketing company
Speaker 1: didn't give her much time to jet off to tropical islands.
Speaker 1: A flash of color caught her eye, and she couldn't
Speaker 1: help but smile at the side of Brodie walking into
Speaker 1: the resort restaurant and a bright floral shirt in board shorts.
Speaker 1: He looked so vibrant next to Laurel's black dress. Her
Speaker 1: blonde hair was pulled into a tight bun, while Brodie's
Speaker 1: shaggy hair was loose and wet. Desire tugged at Laurel.
Speaker 1: The feeling surprised her. She hadn't planned to meet someone
Speaker 1: on vacation, but when she had bumped into Brody at
Speaker 1: the beach yesterday and learned that they were staying in
Speaker 1: the same hotel, she couldn't help but picture what it
Speaker 1: might be like if they got together. It had been
Speaker 1: a long time since she'd even thought about sex, let
Speaker 1: alone have it. I'm not sure snorkeling's gonna work out
Speaker 1: for you, Brody said, taking a seat and leaning back
Speaker 1: easily in his chair. What's your backup plan? Good morning
Speaker 1: to you too. Laurel let out a wry laugh and
Speaker 1: sipped her coffee. I'll probably just sit in my room
Speaker 1: and read. Maybe I'll do a little work. It will
Speaker 1: be a very day, Brodie scoffed. It was obvious he
Speaker 1: wasn't having that. He leaned over the table and held
Speaker 1: out his hands. Laurel placed hers in his and let
Speaker 1: out a sigh. No work, said Brodie, not on vacation.
Speaker 1: An hour later, Laurel found herself standing on Brodie's balcony,
Speaker 1: the ocean view even better than hers. The rain had started,
Speaker 1: and although they were covered by the balcony, they were
Speaker 1: still getting wet. She was about to suggest they go inside,
Speaker 1: but Brodie kissed her before she could get a word out.
Speaker 1: For a guy that was so unserious most of the time,
Speaker 1: there was nothing joky about the way he kissed her.
Speaker 1: He kept her face as the rain spat against them.
Speaker 1: His thumb rubbing her cheek. They moved as one into
Speaker 1: the room, falling back against Brodie's tangled sheets. Brodie the door.
Speaker 1: Laurel cried, wind and rain were sweeping into the room
Speaker 1: through the open balcony door, but he didn't seem to care.
Speaker 1: He was too busy covering her in kisses, pulling down
Speaker 1: the straps of her dress, and peeling off his shirt.
Speaker 1: Laurel had seen his abs when they had met at
Speaker 1: the beach, but it still stunned her to see his body.
Speaker 1: He was so tan from a life spent outside as
Speaker 1: much as possible in California, where he lived. Laurel was
Speaker 1: so anxious with nerves and excitement as Brodie took off
Speaker 1: her dress. She lay there in her pink brown underwear,
Speaker 1: set undoing her buns so that her hair fanned out
Speaker 1: around her head. Look at what you've done to me,
Speaker 1: Brody said with a grin. He stood beside the bed
Speaker 1: and pulled off his board shorts, letting his hard cock
Speaker 1: spring out. A rousal made Laurel's pussy ache. She let
Speaker 1: out a small laugh. Not sure how to handle Brodie's playfulness,
Speaker 1: she was out of her element, so she was relieved
Speaker 1: that he took the lead. He grabbed her hands and
Speaker 1: pulled her up so that she was standing in front
Speaker 1: of him. A shiver ran down her spine as he
Speaker 1: unhooked her bra and then peeled off her panties. A
Speaker 1: string of wetness was already dangling between the lips of
Speaker 1: her pussy. Brody muttered a sound of approval as he
Speaker 1: reached down and felt how wet she was. His fingers
Speaker 1: pushed into her channel just slightly to make Laurel groan.
Speaker 1: Come here, he said, softly. Pulling Laurel over to the
Speaker 1: floor to ceiling window beside the open balcony door, he
Speaker 1: spun her around and put her hands up over her head.
Speaker 1: Laurel instinctively arched her back, twitching as Brodie began to
Speaker 1: kiss her shoulders while his hand squeezed her breasts. He
Speaker 1: rolled his fingers over her nipples with one hand while
Speaker 1: his other hand stroked her pussy. Laurel's breath hitched in
Speaker 1: her throat and her whole body shivered. Now she didn't
Speaker 1: think she'd be able to stand at another second. She
Speaker 1: had to have him, and as if he read her mind,
Speaker 1: Brody pushed his erection into her wetness. Slowly. Oh fuck,
Speaker 1: Laurel moaned. The first sensation was the best, that feeling
Speaker 1: of him entering her. She closed her eyes, the cool
Speaker 1: breeze blowing across her naked body. The sound of the
Speaker 1: ocean seemed to roar into the room, and the rain
Speaker 1: felt like ocean spray. Brodie told her how good she felt,
Speaker 1: how tight and wet her pussy was around his cock.
Speaker 1: He pumped into her slowly at first, but when Laurel
Speaker 1: pushed her ass back against him, he got the message.
Speaker 1: He held on to her waist and started to fuck
Speaker 1: her full out, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Laurel's
Speaker 1: noises were wild and guttural sounds. She couldn't believe she
Speaker 1: was making. She hadn't felt like this in a long time.
Speaker 1: How was she ever supposed to get back to her
Speaker 1: hectic office job after this? She wanted to stay in
Speaker 1: this moment forever, But the ocean just outside the window,
Speaker 1: Brody's rock cock plunging in and out of her. Brody
Speaker 1: twisted his fingers into Laurel's hair, gripping it tight as
Speaker 1: an orgasm rushed through her, making her pussy tighten around
Speaker 1: Brody's cock. The sensation must have felt incredible for him,
Speaker 1: because he came only seconds later. His release flooded her
Speaker 1: deeply warm and wet. Laurel shimmered against him, not wanting
Speaker 1: the moment to be over. When he finally pulled out,
Speaker 1: Laurel blushed as she felt his cum sweep out of
Speaker 1: her and land on to the floor. Brody wrapped her
Speaker 1: up in his arms, hugging her from behind. Laurel laughed,
Speaker 1: her hair tangled around her face. The storm had slowed
Speaker 1: down outside, leaving just a mist blowing in through the
Speaker 1: open door. Come here, said Brodie, pulling Laurel to the doorway.
Speaker 1: She resisted for a second, not wanting anyone to see
Speaker 1: her nakedness, but Brodie's energy was infectious. They stood in
Speaker 1: the doorway together and closed their eyes. The mist fell
Speaker 1: on top of them, cooling their warm bodies. The sensation
Speaker 1: made Laurel's nipples harden, and when she opened her eyes,
Speaker 1: she saw that Brodie was staring at her with a
Speaker 1: smile on his face. He cupped her face again and
Speaker 1: brushed away her hair with his other hand. Her bare
Speaker 1: breasts pressed up against his chest as he brought her
Speaker 1: in for a deep kiss. How about we go downstairs
Speaker 1: to the hot tub. He circled her nipples with his fingers,
Speaker 1: and then come back up here. He dragged his hand
Speaker 1: against her legs. For round two, he rubbed her clit,
Speaker 1: grinning as her lips parted and a gasp escaped. Laurel
Speaker 1: kissed him, surprising herself with her initiative. I think that
Speaker 1: sounds like an excellent idea.
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