ToWriteAndWander
Not all those who wander are lost.
- Joined
- Jun 8, 2020
Sam, at 18, was playing with fire. He was on a family vacation with his parents and while that had proven to be a bit of a cock-block, he had made friends with a killer MILF. Caroline was a slim figured woman, with blonde hair and the sort of body that drove him crazy. Seeing her that first day in a bikini was not something he'd forget any time soon. She was clearly alone on her vacation, so he had approached her to make small talk - and help rub sunscreen on her back, where she couldn't reach.
There had been a bit of a connection immediately, even more so once he had gotten his hands on her. They had started talking and hanging out during the day. His parents would probably kill him if they knew he was shamelessly flirting with a woman not much younger than their own age, but they were rather preoccupied themselves. And tonight, well, to night was his best shot at getting some action if he played his cards right. His parents were going to a romantic dinner and then dancing and wouldn't get to their room until late. He had his own room, of course, next to theirs, so having anyone over was risky. But at least it gave him a window - unless he went back to her place instead.
He had found her by the pool again, socializing with other adults. He was in his bathing suit, showing his toned and muscled body off once more. He flirted with some of the girls his age, but his real desire lay with Caroline. Soon, he found himself in the large hot tub, water bubbling around them. Caroline was there, talking to other people, her back to him. Sam kept letting his back bump against hers, ass against her tight ass, all masked by the water. Letting her know he was there.
He was making small talk with the group he was with but reached his arm behind him. He slid it onto her hip, then down onto her ass, testing the waters. She didn't make a move to dissuade him so he let his hand wander lower, sliding it down even more, nestling it between her legs, starting to rub her slit through the material that covered it.
There had been a bit of a connection immediately, even more so once he had gotten his hands on her. They had started talking and hanging out during the day. His parents would probably kill him if they knew he was shamelessly flirting with a woman not much younger than their own age, but they were rather preoccupied themselves. And tonight, well, to night was his best shot at getting some action if he played his cards right. His parents were going to a romantic dinner and then dancing and wouldn't get to their room until late. He had his own room, of course, next to theirs, so having anyone over was risky. But at least it gave him a window - unless he went back to her place instead.
He had found her by the pool again, socializing with other adults. He was in his bathing suit, showing his toned and muscled body off once more. He flirted with some of the girls his age, but his real desire lay with Caroline. Soon, he found himself in the large hot tub, water bubbling around them. Caroline was there, talking to other people, her back to him. Sam kept letting his back bump against hers, ass against her tight ass, all masked by the water. Letting her know he was there.
He was making small talk with the group he was with but reached his arm behind him. He slid it onto her hip, then down onto her ass, testing the waters. She didn't make a move to dissuade him so he let his hand wander lower, sliding it down even more, nestling it between her legs, starting to rub her slit through the material that covered it.