We'll skip our morning escapades. We get up, one of us starts coffee, the other contemplates breakfast or not. We move through the kitchen, with purposeful little bumps and snickers, looking at each other with smiles so big, eyes so full of a natural love, we cannot help ourselves. As we get things in place and sit at the little table in the nook, we talk about what we will do today. We decide to drive to the beach and spend some time shopping the little shops and get a little sun in.
We arrive earlier than expected and begin our journey through the little streets full of beach and surf stuff, little figurines and signs and hand made items. Bags and sandals and flip flops everywhere. Shells of every kind. Up one side of the street and down the other. We've collected our days worth of nic nacs and walk back to the car. We're laughing and talking and putting our collection in the trunk. We suddenly have the urge to brace and kiss. We love each other beyond anything anyone knows.
We prepare to go down to the beach with our blanket and towels and other needed items. As we go along, we pick our spot. We set everything up together, like a team that has done it a thousand times, reading each other's mind for the next move. We decide for a dip first, walking along the waters edge, holding hands, always looking down for that prize shell or sharks tooth. We finally move to deeper water where no one is close by and we find ourselves snuggling together. My girl puts her arms around my neck and straddles me. We kiss passionately and she runs her soft hand down to my member and pulls it out, gently tugging and squeezing on it. She knows how to get my attention. I pull her bikini bottom to the side and together we slide it inside her. She holds me and looks at me with a look that a woman can only give, when she is getting her satisfaction. I'm making love to her and it's so good. She begins to whimper without being heard. She needs it, she wants it. I let loose inside her the very love of a man in love. She felt it. Her body felt it. Her member snuggled against our bellies, spasms and twitches, her juices, forever washed away to the sea. She was in ecstasy and heaven. Her eyes roll to the back of her head, I'm wondering if she may lose consciousness or not. She briefly, left for another world. She comes around and looks at me, smiles, says "I love you" and pulls herself off. I fix myself as we wade through the waves to our spot. No one, we think, is the wiser. She lays down and asks me to oil her back and of course, I go the extra mile and oil her legs and thighs, teasing her with my hands in her secret places. We lay down together, positioning ourselves in the correct angle to the sun. I fall asleep thinking how much I love my girl, the most incredible, loving woman I've ever known.