Perfect strangers.

Scarcely had traffic on the highway and, once, on the county road the situation remained. A vehicle else shared the road with me but was quiet. I looked away for a small local road and, after a few kilometers, took a small track leading down to the beach between eucalyptus and palm trees. He had chosen that path despite its narrowness and difficulty because I would almost in the center of the beach, a small platform naturally occurring just over the dunes would allow me to easily see the whole beach.

I had no idea how the people who would know was. Only knew her, only we change some talk and some photos. But the reality is obstinately make us very different from how we want to be or show images. Sometimes our imagination plays tricks on us.

I got out of the car, approaching the edge of the platform and began to observe the beach. I noticed a group of people, one man, three women and two young children. They were less than a hundred meters, in a small ravine. One of the women appeared to be naked, the other two only had the bottom of their bikinis and quiet walking along the shore.

The man seemed to find something in a bag. When he began to turn his head to watch the rest of the beach, three long kilometers of sandy, one of the women pointed to me and one of them, the naked rose and began to move his hands grabbing my attention. I hesitated a moment, I do not think it was for me but left doubts when I heard my name, more accurately my alias, of that chat.

-¡Nikkybeachman! She cried.

I started down the trail, quite fast. She advanced towards me as a sarong around his waist set. When we met the group, he had been completed with two other men. She gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek, I felt embarrassed. She was almost naked and I knew that one of those was her husband. It had a nice body, perhaps with some kilo more but in any case was splendid. I did not dare look at her, I intimidate others. He took my hand and approached the group, with its pleasant accent introduced me to his companions.

And these are: Angel, Luis, Paco and here Sofia and Tatiana.

-I Call me Saul.

All my hand and gave the girls a couple of kisses. Yet I felt strange.

One of them was her husband. He was preparing together with the other two for a day of spearfishing.

Have you practiced diving before?

Fish and risks that could arise.

As best I knew, I gave all the explanations.

-This Is not a beach that usually come, I explained.

Meanwhile, she listened to our caught her husband’s arm conversation. I do not know if I could hardly take my eyes over her eyes, her smile, her breasts or pubic that lurked between the sarong.

They asked me about my plans.

-Would You like to go fishing with us? They asked again.

-It will be difficult. I laughed. The snorkeling was not at all my strong and besides not having practiced more than occasionally, had no equipment.

I had thought to show you some of the interesting sites in the area and eat somewhere typical but authentic site. Not one of those for tourism. They obviously declined the proposal.

She seemed pleased but not to her friends that children did not leave much quiet time. They spoke a moment between them and, disillusioned face of it, it seemed that I would hurry home or would spend a day at the beach. Her husband intervened and told him that if he wanted to come with me and we would meet for dinner together. She with the biggest smile I remember kissed him and said in his soft accent:

-Agree. We’re both going to those sites and at seven we are all for dinner where you propose.

I pointed out a site and we said goodbye. It was fast as there were sightedly made a couple of shots with the situation of the restaurant. She put on a white T-shirt and bikini panties, grabbed a bag and stood beside me.

-I’m already. He told me.

Isn’t you think go well? I replied. General laughter greeted my words.

We’ll go to the hotel and change clothes. He added.

We started up the trail and she went before me. Her hip was moving to the rhythm of his voice, soft, sweet, nice and deep. We got into the car and head to your accommodation as we chatted absolutely trivial things related to his stay there, her, me and other common friends chat.

In just under a quarter of an hour, we reached the hotel and we got off the car.

Come up with me. He told me. True, I did not do a lot of praying.

Wait here while I shower quickly and change my clothes. I nodded and went to the balcony that opened onto the broad landscape of the area.

From there I turned a little and looked inside. Through the half-open bathroom door I saw her clothes fall to the ground as he undressed. Soon I heard her get into the shower. After a while I felt beside me, he was wrapped in a towel.

What do I wear?

-Best I said no. He laughed and continued.

-¿A cowboy and a shirt worth? I said yes.

She turned and walked into the bedroom. In a few minutes he came out dressed in the clothes mentioned. The shirt was red and somewhat generous cleavage. The pants will fit the body without being too tight. At his feet, a red sandals completed her outfit. At least on the outside. Earrings with black stones adorned their ears. It was really impressive.

I made a small programming show what I wanted and she seemed fine.

Remember that at seven we stayed for dinner. He added.

We got into the car and headed to a nearby museum. Before he planned to stop at a viewpoint overlooking the sea. While driving, he looked at her and I could not stop thinking about her naked body, shining there on the beach.

The viewpoint was at the end of a small stretch of road during the week was not much visited. We got off the car and approached the railing. As we did, I told the story of that viewpoint, an ancient watchtower in the fight against pirates and fishing of whales. Also, he indicated things that could be seen from there. The scenery was amazing, situated on a headland. The sea was a deep blue and the sea breeze made her hair ondease as a beautiful and exciting flag. He leaned on the railing and looked at the landscape. Her cleavage was a balcony over her breasts and a real magnet for my looks. She realized, looked at me and laughed, but his laughter was not mocking. It was a frank, fresh, joyful laughter.

-You like them? I wonder.

-If much. I answered.

-You want to see them? He sparking said with a cheerful eyes.

He started to climb the shirt but what is fortunate, at that time a car came down and more visitors. We stayed a few minutes and left. After turning on the car engine she asked:

-¿Te Have liked?

-Yes. I replied.

Before, on the beach, did not you see me?

-Yes. I saw you. But I dare not look at you. Surprised me a lot, I added.

She laughed again and made me a wink that seemed accomplice. We both laughed.

After a few minutes we reached the parking lot of the museum, there were hardly any cars and looked for a place in the shade. I stopped the engine and put on the brakes, I felt his hand on mine. I looked and I went back to get caught up in his eyes. Only his smile could compete with them.

‘What would you have done if I had shown her breasts?

-I do not know. I replied. And I was thinking a few seconds.

I suppose you had the petted. You might have kissed you.

-For real? she asked with a mischievous look.

I replied nodding and kissed me again. This time it was a kiss on the lips, smooth and fast but nothing fleeting. And he withdraws said with a pout on his lips:

And I’m bald head.

Now that disconcerted me. I smiled and got out. It took me to react.

The museum visit lasted until closed at noon. It was then that I suggested to eat, she nodded and returned to the car. We walked in and just when I put the seat belt, she gestured. He quickly climbed shirt baring her breasts dresses for a lacy bra and burgundy. Just as quickly, he lowered it. It was a real seen and unseen. I looked at his face and smiled at me with a sweet smile that I loved. We ate at a small restaurant. The dining room was not very big and was on the first floor. Three tiny windows opened on the small fishing port and let in the sea air. We were almost alone, only a couple of tables were occupied more because it was early to eat.

Only after dessert I ordered coffee. Although it seemed very bad. While we took it and brought the bill, she advanced his hand took mine and we looked.

Take me to a special place, he told me with deep look and mild, sweet and insinuating smile.

-Do you want to do it? Asked.

-Yes. Take me where you want, do something different and at seven go to dinner he added. The proposal was unbeatable. My memory retained the image of his naked body on the beach and the color of her bra filled the room.

We left the restaurant and after a brief tour we reached the car. Upon entering, we hugged and we kissed. He let enter my hands under her shirt and stroked his skin. Inside the car was very hot, he had been in full sun and it was even hard to breathe. I started the car and put the air conditioning on high.

Ago-very hot, let’s take a bath. Take me to a place where we can swim. I said and went to kiss her on the lips.

-I wish you. I told.

-Let’s move on. She replied.

We left the port and after half an hour, took a detour to the left and after about two kilometers, a small dirt track that is penetrated through a forest and ending in a meadow. I stopped the car there, we got off and we hugged, long, strong, very intense and full of caresses. Then I opened the trunk and pulled out a bag with swimwear and beachwear. He had come prepared for a day at the beach. She was surprised.

I You’re not going to go with that? I do not have anything. I wonder.

It’s only to get the towel. I answered.

We went for a small middle path hidden among bushes and, after a few minutes walk and many hugs, kisses and caresses, came to a small beach. The truth is that it did not seem possible that this river could be so small that beautiful beach, nor that pit so deep and clear waters. She stared for a while the site.

-I like it. He told me. He began to undress and I mimicked.

It was the fastest in undressing and laughingly went quickly into the water. I followed almost immediately. Before entering the water I stopped a moment to look at her body. He swam carefully as if not to get wet hair that had picked up the neck with a clamp. I walked behind her and dived underwater to see it, but realized and covered himself with his hands as he laughed and protested. I approached, I hugged her, kissed her on the mouth and stroked her back and buttocks. She pressed against me and dropped slowly into the water. We went to the bottom, just a little over one meter, kissing without separating our mouths. I felt the coolness of her saliva and heat of his mouth and firmness of your body. More than swimming, we crawled along the bottom to the shore. She came forward, offering to view the splendor of her buttocks and thighs. He collapsed on the grass and turned her body as she spread her arms and legs. The view was a delight. His body was a great example of the splendor of beauty and desire. My gaze swept her body with delight. Her breasts rose and fell to the rhythm of breathing that seemed to accelerate and belly accompanied them. His pubis was delicately shaved, he had nothing hair, and her thighs were very firm.

I lay sideways at his side, almost on her, and kissed her on the mouth forward until she was breathless. I went slowly sliding over his body as he filled her with kisses up to her breasts. The cherish, I kissed the clenched, the bit, the fingered and licked. I was greedy. I continued down my mouth, I walked her belly with my tongue and my kisses. I left behind his navel, I got to mons and reached their sex. He let out a sigh, soft, sweet, anxious and sensual. I took with my lips one, full of desire and pleasure excelso clitoris. My lips and my tongue explored all that part of his body, every fold and every pore. Her hips began to move. First gently, almost imperceptibly, then so lilting, with gentle movements accompanied by sighs and a slight groan. They increased their moans began while talking to your still small voice. He had sweet things, exciting and sensual things. My mouth, my lips and tongue roamed all forms of desire. At one point, her body seemed to shudder. His throat whimpered, his body tensed and took my head in his hands while he pressed lightly between her thighs. His body wanted that would make her mine but I did not at that time. I kept sucking until he reached the warmest of orgasms.