It had been a lately finish last night, no it wasn't, it was this dawning ! Three thirty to be exact. I was knackered and hung over.

I enjoyed my study as a Mobile Dee Jay, and I was bloody honest at it, I could opt where I wanted to work out, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to give them a go.

Of course of study, it did help that I was a twenty-five-year-old, drop-dead gorgeous female, or so they all tell me. Who am I to argue.

In fact, I almost wasn't mobile anymore, I worked for six nights a week in one bar. The former night, I had a lodge gig. So, I only had to move the music, the once. The gear stayed where it was.

As with many Nox at the superlative of the time of year in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me extra, to keep going after midnight, if there was still a good gang in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the music permit ran to midnight but provided the doors were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. conclusion Nox, it been two thirty by the clock time I stopped.

And as is often the case, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a potable or chew the fat me up, there was always a few guy cable, wanting to try their fortune with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the guy cable quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a radical of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a outstanding eventide. It had been, a smart as a whip night.

By nearly three o'clock, the girls had knocked back more than a few. One was totally pissed, two others, not far behind. Only the remaining one, seemed to be well in ascendence of herself.

I knew that I had built a good rapport with them, through the trend of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a good laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the grouping, who had to stay reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the residuum. Just my luck, the one I was concerned in, was the sober one.

Her public figure, it transpired, was Helen. Her side was almost pretty, just a bit angular and hard, but I found it fascinating. Her facial expression changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.

Her fig was fantastical. No big titmouse, in fact, they barely showed, but her eubstance was slim and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every movement. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one matter didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hairsbreadth. The colour was a scrumptious specter of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to form a high and long ponytail. I guessed, that she would be 19, maybe twenty.

Three of the girls talked freely with me, mostly nonsense I barely listened to, but as heavily as I tried, I couldn't really get Helen involved. Oh, she wasn't rude or anything, just not openly talkative.

Yes, she told me her favorite euphony, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital letter of the UK. When I raised a inquiring brow at that one, she shook her capitulum, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics squad, which explained the physique, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this miss's panties. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two weeks to score.

The manager called me around for a quick New World chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to shuffle up to spend a penny room for another couple. My archetype can had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in adjacent to Helen.

I decided that I needed to flirt it chill, form of the subtle glide slope. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingers, maybe to emphasise a breaker point whilst chatting, or pee sure enough my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to talk to the missy behind it. She never showed any indication that she noticed, neither for or against.

Three thirty came all too quickly, and the fille said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken good night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright and grave Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my common lunchtime haunt, great coffee, large salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed coffee and payload of it.

My reverie was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this morning ?"

I didn't looking at up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my veritable mates."Not skillful, terrible bloody head this morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a crew of girls. Mind you, they were decent, especially one."All of my mates knew my inclination for the younger element of the female sex.

"Oh, and who might the exceptional one have been ?"

With a electric shock, I recognised the voice, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped heart-to-heart, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiny Bikini I've ever seen.

Then Helen of Troy said,"Are you okay Dina ?"

I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the flush, my nerve were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen, I thought it was person else, you surprised me."

"Obviously, I can see that. So, you going to secernate, who was the special one ?"

"wellspring, no one really, just idle chat, I didn't mean any finicky one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could fall up with. I tried to commute the subject as quick as I could,"Where's the others then, not with you ?"

"No they're all still sleeping it off, I thought I'd have a stroll, and catch some air, maybe have a swim, but I guess it looks too crowded down there,"she pointed to the water.

Hesitantly, I said,"Well there's a beach out by the estuary, hardly anyone gets up there, too far to take the air, I usually drive there."

She looked at me,"And ? What are you saying ?"

Shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my psyche must be running slow."You wan na have a ride ? My car's only just up there."

"I'd love to, if you're sure, that is."She said.

screwing me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, please love."

It wasn't actually far to drive. A cutting route, led to a sandy rail with a chain blocking the way, a poster hung in the midriff, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( unveiling prohibited ! world Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the land before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the chain of mountains back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen of Troy asked,"We won't get in problem, will we ?"

"Strictly, no it's not, but I've been doing it for two years now, never had any bother."

I parked up on the bound of the service route,"Come on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's fantastic, what a spot ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. recently August, the sea here's very ardent, no shock running in at all.

Bloody hell ! She swam like a fish, almost rocketing through the H2O, I gave up following her and just watched.

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, slow private instructor ?"She splashed a freight at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been gear up for it and took a mouthful. I came up spluttering and cough. She grabbed me,"Hey, I'm sorry, are you okay ?"

Be reliable, I took vantage, made out it was much speculative than it was, as I appeared to struggle to breathe. With a worried flavor on her brass, she held onto me."Come on, let's get you out."I clung to her, as she helped me from the piddle and back to our towels.

She held my hand as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one manus round my shoulder. Then, she brushed the tomentum from my face, before hugging me."I'm so sorry, I didn't mean that to bump, I feel awful."

I coughed a trivial, taking deep breathing place. Boy, was I sound, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me stiff, rocking me like a sister. My face was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her hand, sitting up,"I'm expert, I feel better now. And by the way, don't worry yourself, it was just one of those things, it happens."

She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a little kiss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to affright her. The osculate lasted just that niggling longer, not practically, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted cool, reached for my bag, and took out my sun lotion. I tossed it at her, she caught it midair, one-handed, looking at me quizzically."My back, please."Then, I lay down on my corporation, at the same time pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her script felt good on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my hair clear, she did my neck.

I reached down this time and tug my bikini hind end lower over my ass cheeks. She worked down my back again, hesitating once more at my lower back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wriggle,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen of Troy, I'm unspoilt. Come on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her spine, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was more of a massage than simply applying lotion.

At her two-piece strap, I feigned a tut,"This is in the way,"and had it undone before she had time to cogitate about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of her torso, massaging along her sides, she must have been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her potbelly sides. Then up a bit higher, I made for certain I brushed the English of her chest, but only just. Back to her small binding, I worked on her vertebral column, pushing her bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

"Have you done a physio course of study ? You seem to know what you're doing."

"I have, as a matter of fact, quite a long clip ago now though."

My quarter round continued their massage, now below the stuff of her bikini. She began to raise her foreland, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it flatten back.

But, I didn't push my luck, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my men and moved to her legs. I started at an ankle, working the articulation, before moving up, I marvelled at the heftiness, the mightiness that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thigh were unbelievable, so toned and strong.

I worked up a travail, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I allow, the mere of touches to her inner second joint, along her bikini tune. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same modus operandi, I worked her muscles for her.

As I neared her privileged thigh again, I watched for a house, then keno ! I saw her legs movement, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my musculus feel ripe, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."

I massaged the backbone of her leg, up to her bikini, I eased the bound away to partly air her cheek, pressing and working my flip hard. I reached over and uncovered the other face, one deal at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini bottom was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my pollex to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper thighs, sliding my mitt up, and then back down, my thumbs a little bass down the inside, with each upwards push. This time, her ramification clearly moved wider, as I approached her crotch, I let them just slew beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her military press her rose hip down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next upward slideway, I made sure that one quarter round, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her saltation, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a footling more.

Time to progress to my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two thumbs passed each incline of her brim, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutches at the towel. So, this time I passed my ovolo over the top of the lips, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini private parts aside, I saw those beautiful lips, and again I rubbed a quarter round along the top. I saw her pulling the towel position into her body. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my head down and brushed a buss across one cheek, then the other. My thumb slipped deep inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other deal, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her cheeks, and I saw her ass hole. I licked my tongue down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a lilliputian tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A a good deal louder gasp this time, and she lifted, pushing her gob against my lips.

I withdrew from her snatch, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to look at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the same time. I kissed her gently, my fingers caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a little smile on my brass. I moved closer, to kiss her again, this time, she closed her optic, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her neck opening, and pulled her to me, kissing her once more, long but pinnace, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more fire. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her shoulder, so her body came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't enceinte, but they were business firm, with voiceless nipple. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a collar, her arm came lash out my neck, and held me loaded as she kissed me.

My genu pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her pile, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head to her breast, my mouth moved in, my back talk absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling rapturous, I now had this gorgeous creature in my implements of war, and we were making love to each other.

She rubbed her kitty against me, just as severely as I rubbed mine. I felt her hands on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to allow her access. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at least she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit further, and pulled her head between my tits, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouth to a nipple, initiative she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, hard buds, I tweaked them grueling. Her articulatio coxae bucked against my thigh, her pussy grinding up. Now I could feel her body starting to tense.

I pulled her head up, so I could look at her grimace,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a passion built of luxuria. I slid my body, Sir Thomas More on top, so our puss now rubbed at each other. I felt her coming build, then she was writhing against me, as she came.

She clung tightly to me, as I started to cum, I could see that she was going to orgasm again. We pounded our puss together, my climax was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her sacking once more. We clung together, both kissing each former's typeface, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our position, she gazed into my heart."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few planetary house, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right Dina ?"

"You don't head though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."

"Dina, I've surprised myself, I never for one moment thought that I could ever go with another girl, but it's true, I loved it. I've never climaxed so voiceless before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"Well my dearest, how about, we go for three ? Let me demo you, will you ?"

"I need a drink first, delight ? I've worked up a bit of a thirst."Helen had her drinkable, then lay back.

Slowly, I kissed her dead body, exploring everywhere. When I reached her Bikini bottom, I pushed it down, she raised her hip and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the little cop of hair, my clapper, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy lips, probing as deep as I could get through. I let my horn in nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life sentence. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my rim. With both rim and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingerbreadth sought her pussy.

I saw her deal at her breasts, playing her pap. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like string of steel. Her thighs came round my berm, and her feet crossed behind my back. She squeezed me hard between her second joint, her manpower now clutching at my fountainhead. She pushed her pussy unvoiced into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her face, her vice-like handgrip taking me with her, as her pussy literally fucked my brass. Then, she peaked, her organic structure shook violently, I had to bear on against her thighs with my hired man, for veneration of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awe-inspiring. The vividness was almost direful, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the imperativeness from her thighs had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her wooden leg relaxed their grip, once Sir Thomas More I could take a breath fully.

I went to her, at inaugural I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her smile, so I kissed her tenderly. Her middle opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the fuck did you just do to me ?"

I smiled at her,"I loved you, my flower."

I lay back, and thought,"I've got nearly two workweek with this girl, I wonder if I can get the pace ?"

The end .