It was early morning and she walked out onto the balcony of her apartment. The air was so still, the flag hung straight down, the leaves on the trees didn't even rustle. It was going to be a hot day in Texas. She looked below her as a movement caught her eye.One floor below her stood the most amazing looking man she had ever seen. He was tall with a very musclar build . His jet black hair was long in the back,covering his shirt collar and was shorter on the sides. God he was gorgeous! She wondered how long he had lived there???
She hated the thought of doing laundry on such a hot day but she had no choice so she gathered her laundry basket and soap and headed down to the laundry room.Luckily the room was empty so she quickly put her things into the washer. As she turned to leave "he" came through the door like a charging bull knocking her back against the washer.
"Oh my gosh I'm really sorry " he said as he reached out to help her stand back up. She got her balance and looked up to see him towering over her with that gorgeous jet black hair and eyes the color of the Bermuda triangle. He had an Irish accent when he spoke.
She smiled at him and was suddenly tongue tied with absolutely nothing to say.He quickly began talking and all she could do was listen to that wonderful Irish lilt to his very deep voice. He told her he was staying with a friend for a few weeks having just arrived a few days earlier. He was a journalist and had several interviews lined up here in Texas. He didn't know anyone but his roomate who unfortunately was working all the time.
She slowly came to her senses as he talked. She found herself offering to be his tour guide around the area and he smiled a heart stopping grin and said he would love that!
They made arrangements to meet late that afternoon and she would take him sightseeing. She thought about that gorgeous face and knew that she would be doing just as much sghtseeing as he would!
They had agreed to meet for dinner and then take a tour around the city. She had dressed as cooly as possibel wearing a whte strapless sundress and sandals. She wore her short whispy haircut just featherd around her face. She checked the mirror before leaving and was pleased with her reflection. They met in the lobby of the aprtment building and walked through the hot parking garage to her car. she quickly had the car cooling with the AC running on high.
He looked approvingly at her dress and admired her long sleek legs as she deftly backed the car out. He talked non stop with his Irish accent filling her ears. God he was gorgeous to look at and to listen to! She drove through the city as he looked up at all the sleek modern builings, a very different look from his homeland he told her. They drove through various parts of the city as he continued to marvel at the newness of evertyhing around him. He was used to looking at hundreds and hundreds of years of history, here everything seemed new. He admired the sleek newness of it all but wondered if he would ever get used to it.
She drove out of the city towards the coastline and then he began to look in awe at the vast coatline and shimmering ocean. It was breathtaking and as daunting as anything he had seen before. She pulled over at one of the beaches and they got out and walked. He couldn't stop taking and she could'nt stop listening. He was mesmerized by everything he saw and she was mesmerized by his voice, his accent and God by that face.
They walked for miles on the beach enjoying the coolness of the breeze off the gulf waters.They walked to a roadside restaurant and shared a plate of shrimp and crawfish. He delighthed in the newness of the tastes. He thanked her over and over for the time she was taking to be his tour guide. As they walked back towards the car he grasped her hand and they walked along the shoreline hand in hand. Daylight was waining and the sun was setting fast, a bright orange fireball in the sky.
She drove back to the apartment complex and they walked towards her door. He thanked her again for the evening and let his finger tips trail along her jawline. He kissed her lightly on the cheek and then their eyes met. She thought about it for about five seconds and then kissed him back, this time letting their lips meet. It was over for her before he began. They eased in the doorway and headed towards the bedroom. He ran his hands over her shouders and down her arms as his mouth came down on hers. She could feel his heart pounding as he held her close. He slowly pulled her strapless sundresss over her head and then ran his hands to her naked breasts letting his thumbs flick her nipples. She ran her hands down his torso pulling his shirt over is head.
He lay her down on the bed clad in just her very thin panties and hurridly stepped out of his shorts and underwear. He leaned over her and grasped her hips lifting her up and removing her panties in one quick movement. His hand seperated her legs and he lowered his
head between her thighs.She gasped and ached upward when she felt his tongue and his lips softly caressing her heated center. God he was incredible! He seemed to want to touch, to taste all of her but so slowly so thoroughly. With his finger tips he aroused her to a level of contentment she had never felt. He felt her tremble wherever he touched wherever his tongue flicked over her skin. Aggressive, all fire and flash she moved with him until his self control was ripped apart. Her hunger matched his. It seemed like a race, who could drive whom faster and farther. His mouth sped over her lingering at points of pleaure she hadn't known existed. He entered her with a cry that was muffled against her skin. He brought her up and over as he poured himself into her. They might have lain there for hours or for moments, neither had any thought of time, only of place. They lay together feeling the coolness of the AC on their damp skin. He kissed her gently down her jawline once again as he had begun that night.
"You are without a doubt the best tour guide I have ever had" he said.
She laughed, and a very sexy grin flashed across her face,
"You haven't seen anything yet!" And she leaned in for the kill.
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