The weather had been so hot for so long that the previous day, Theresa and I had gone swimming amongst the rocks off the island’s southern shore. I knew from many trips to the island that even in August, the water is rarely over sixty degrees.

We were in our third-floor hotel room, reclining on pillows at the head of the bed. Theresa’s eyes are green and her short hair red. Her skin is light and adorned with freckles. Every hair on her body is red, from her eyebrows to her thick, soft pubic hairs. She is fit from running and cycling, and her strength and light weight make her a wonderful lover.

She had fallen asleep with her book lying open on her lovely breasts. I put my book down and took hers and placed it on the bed table. It was really too hot for sex, but I was so horny from looking at her... Read More