It was almost 9PM and he finally finished his project at work. He was tired, but didn't feel like going home yet. 
Maybe a drink and some fresh air would make him feel better. “On to the beach”, he told himself, maybe a beer would do the trick. 

 
While he walked along the boardwalk he noticed an Italian ice cream parlor and the thought of that made him smile. While he lined up he looked at all the flavours and thought of which one to take. Before he realizes, it was already his turn. “Make up your mind please!” “Sir?” “Please?” He heard a woman’s voice while he came out of his thoughts. “Uh, well uh” …… he stumbled. Embarrassed that he’s holding up the line. “Please one scoop of cookie dough for me”, he quickly said. This way he would have another minute to think which other flavour he would like to add.

He looked over the counter and noticed a pretty woman, not tall, but exactly his type with beautiful long blond hair.

Their eyes locked for a second, and she blushed. “Can I also have one scoop of Stracciatella”, he asked and gave her a quick wink

And there it was, a shy but beautiful smile. She wasn’t being rude, just frustrated by the time it took him to make a decision.

It was a flavour ice cream, not a life threatening decision, he said to himself. He paid for the ice cream and slowly walked away.

Still in thoughts about his indecision and the woman’s reaction he enjoyed every single lick of his ice cream.

He sat down on a bench and watched all the different people passing by. Some went to the beach with all their belongings, it seems, that’s how much they carried along. Some walked their dogs and some of them were just tourists staying in the beautiful hotels down the boardwalk. He must have been here for a while now as he already finished his ice cream and the Sun started to set.

Then he noticed her, walking slowly enjoying the beautiful weather too. Just when she passed him, he kind of yells out “one scoop of Stracciatella please?” The woman turned her head and started smiling and stopped. “You really like your Stracciatella, right?” She asked. “Oh yes”, he said and especially when it’s scoped by a beautiful woman as yourself.

She blushed again. “You want to join me”, he asked and made the hand gesture to sit next to him, “and watch the Sunset?”

“It will be an amazing one today”, he added as if she needed that to make her decision. “Don’t mind if I do”, she responded friendly and sat down next to him.

They started chatting. After a while he stood up, reached his hand to her and asked if she wanted to join him for a little walk on the beach. “I would like that very much”, she answers and took his hand. When they reached the beach, she asked him to wait. “Need to take of my boots first, love to walk with my bare feet in the sand”. He couldn’t help but noticing her small, but very well pedicured feet. He would love to massage them, to kiss them, to suck her little toes and to …….. “Ready ….. let’s go!”

Her voice called him back to reality. They walked a bit and enjoyed the sound of the waves and the wind, while chatting up a storm together. They seemed to have a lot in common and both loved to watch the Sun set.

“Ouch”, she yelled out “What’s happened”, he asked. “I think I stepped on a jellyfish”, she said. “Please sit down, let me check you for a sting.” While he was checking out her tiny foot for a sting, he put his other hand on the calf of her leg. “I don’t see any sting marks, do you feel something itchy?” He asked while he was holding her soft skin. “No”, she said and he could tell she was startled.

“Give me your hands and I help you up.” He pulled once and when she stood their eyes locked again. This time they stared a little longer and for a moment they had no notice of their surroundings. He put his hand on her cheek and said, Can you walk?”

The Sun almost set and they walking back. “Are you chilly?” he asked. He took off his shirt and put it over her shoulder and she thanked me with the sweetest look. Only just now they noticed how far they had walked. Hardly any person was to spot as far as they could see.

A bit further they found a bench and took place on it. Sitting next to her he put his arm around her and she let him.

Together they sat quietly and watched the Sun set. His fingers stroked softly her shoulder and neck. She showed him she didn’t mind by moving closer. They looked at each other and their lips were drawn together as magnets and locked carefully.

As time went by the kisses became more intense and their hands caressed one another.

He noticed that her body reacted heavier when he touched her lower back and when his hands touched softly on her blouse around her nipple area. Her shirt was tight and he could see her nipples grow hard. Slowly he moved his mouth lower from her neck to her breast. He squeezed the nipple a softly bit and then he opened his mouth and let his lips cover the nipple. He pressured it with his tongue to his palate and sucked harder while he kept pressuring with his tong. Her body spoke volumes.

It becomes later and darker and they decided it was time to walk back to their cars. “Are you parked close by?” He asked.

“Yes”, I’m right there and she pointed towards a nice little black convertible. “Let me walk you to your car”, he smiled and put out his hand which she grabbed eagerly. When they got to her car he didn’t want to let her go. He stood closer to her and the one free hand gently disappeared underneath her shirt. He started to kiss her in the neck again and her hands went through his hair.

Now his other hand was free he let it wandered down and tried to get in her jeans. Unfortunately it’s too tight, he wasn’t be able to get in without opening it.

She stopped him right there, “we’re at a parking lot and no sixteen anymore”, she smiled. He agreed, he let his passion lead his common sense. The other hand still played with her nipple. She had no idea how much the hardness turned him on.

She pushed her cheeks tighter to his boner and he couldn’t help to moan mmmmmhh. For a second they looked at each other and she said; “I think it’s better when I go” “Only when you promise that we’ll meet again”, he answered.

She knotted and confirmed by giving him a passionate kiss. “You know where I work”, she smiled and got in the car.

He bend down over her door and kissed her once more.

“I think tomorrow is icecream time again” he winked and gave her a smile. Turned around and walked back to his car.

written by Dames d'argent