I watched him as he walked back and forth
on the beach, serving pina`coladas and
bahama mamas to all the oil slicked ladies
who dropped their Cosmo magazines
and turned to watch as he walked away.
His skin deep bronzed like an Adonis
his hard muscled chest and thighs
gleaming with sweat in the hot afternoon sun.
The bikini trunks revealing tight buns and
bulging in the front with a well hung package
Mmmm, my oh my… I thought to myself,
I gotta get me some of that
So I waited for just the right time
when the sun was setting and turning
the sky crimson, when all the slick ladies
were packing up their oil and Cosmos
and leaving for evenings with their men.
Soon the sky was just beginning
to turn purple with twilight; I was
the last lady left on the beach, and he was
the last cabana boy on duty, picking up
the empty glasses... and me.
"Hi there," I whispered from my position
just behind him at the serving cart.
My well oiled, completely bare body
pressed against his back so tight
not even air could come between us.
The tanned skin of his back felt so hot
to my breasts crushed against it.
My hands reached in front and grasped
the expanding pride between his thighs.
"How about a twilight swim?" I asked
"suits optional of course… or
you could just do me right here and now
on top of the bamboo serving cart."
"I saw all those women watching you and
I said to myself, gotta get me some of that."
He moaned deeply as my slender fingers
slid under the tight bikini trunks and gently
caressed his rounded jewels and stiff shaft.
"Do you want me?" I whispered into his ear
as my tongue dipped into it just before
I sucked lightly on his warm earlobe.
"I am an expert." I said, "wanna drop
those trunks and let me prove it to you?"
"Oh Baby, I know it," he murmured, "but let's wait
until we get back home tonight… I could lose my job"
