11 comments/ 27827 views/ 45 favorites Steve and Erica By: IntrospectiveWanderer "Here you are, sir. Is there anything else I can get for you?" The waiter had just set down one of the foo foo drinks, you know, one of those ones with an umbrella in it. Steve pushed his sunglasses onto his forehead and looked at the waiter. "No, I'm good right at the moment. Thank you though." "As you wish." The waiter left leaving Steve to lounge on the beach undisturbed. Steven Halbert, or Steve as he preferred, had just graduated college with a MBA. It was a long hard road to complete the BS degree and then the MBA. He decided to treat himself to a break and decided to spend it on a quiet beach in Mexico. The resort was not one that was commonly visited by tourists as it was off the beaten track. But it was highly rated as an idyllic getaway. And he needed time. Between school and his recent breakup with his girlfriend, he was exhausted. Tina Lassiter was a girl that he met while still in high school. They were inseparable, or so he thought. But as they progressed through college, their interests and especially their career choices began to diverge. It was obvious that they were going to go their separate ways. They stayed together until graduation and then mutually agreed that it was time to part ways. Steve had accepted a job offer back in his home town. Tina's career choice led her to New York City and the world of high finance. He hoped that they would remain friends. But time will tell. Steve took a sip of his Piña Colada and proceeded to stick the umbrella in his nose. 'Stupid damn thing. Why do they insist on using these' he thought to himself as he tossed it on the table next to him. He gazed out over the ocean that was stretched out before him. Life was good. It was his plan to spend a week at the resort, recovering and enjoying himself, before returning home and starting the new job. The resort was small and the beach was rather expansive. So it was easy to find places to stretch out without bumping into people every two feet. Though there were a number of women that enhanced the scenery quiet well. The resort was advertised as an adult only destination. So that meant that there weren't any kids running around making noise. But it also meant that some of the adults dressed a little skimpier than a typical family resort. In fact, he had seen a few women wearing Wicked Weasel bathing suits. He had heard about them and seen their web site. And, to his amazement, the web site was true to their word. He could see that the sheerness of the material left nothing to the imagination. More than once Steve's penis reacted to the view. Steve had closed his eyes and was enjoying the warm weather when he heard someone shuffle the lounge chair that was a few feet away. Looking over, he saw that a woman wearing a black bikini was draping a towel over the chair. He watched as she rubbed some suntan lotion onto her arms, then her stomach and finally her legs. Her face was obscured by a pair of sunglasses with large round lenses and a floppy hat that covered the top of her head. As she sat down and reclined in the chair, Steve was able to see that she had a very fine figure. The top of her bikini covered what appeared to him to be 'C' or maybe small 'D' breasts. Perfect size, Steve thought, a hand would nicely cup each one. Not too small and not too big. Her briefs were more like panties and covered her mid-section in a more conservative manner. He watched as her abdomen rose and fell as she breathed. He judged her to be in her late twenties or maybe early thirties. He saw that her wedding ring finger was bare. Steve turned his head back and thought that the woman next to him was indeed very attractive. But he was here to recharge before heading back into the real world. After about another half hour, Steve figured it was time to head back to his room and get ready for some dinner. The woman near him apparently had similar thoughts as she stood up. Facing Steve, she removed her hat and sunglasses. She was beginning to bend over to reach for the towel when Steve thought he recognized the woman. "Miss Sanders? Is that you?" The woman stood up and looked directly at Steve. There was a momentary pause until the woman recognized the man that had called out her name. "Steve? Steve Halbert? My god, it's been years." Steve stood up and approached her. "Miss Sanders, I am surprised to run into you here. How are you doing?" Steve remembered Miss Sanders. She was a World History teacher at the high school he attended. He remembered that the only reason he was able to get through her class was to look at her and imagine her naked. She always dressed in mid-calf length skirts or slacks. Her blouses were always buttoned to the top and she kept her hair tied up in a bun or a pony tail. He thought that she was a beautiful woman and imagined that she was hiding a gorgeous body underneath all the clothes. Now, here she was, standing just a few feet away in a bikini that allowed him to confirm that she does have a very nice body. "I'm doing well, Steve. And you?" "I'm good. I finished my MBA a couple of weeks ago. Tina and I have parted ways and I figured this would be a great place to be for a week before heading back to town and starting work. How about you?" "I'm sorry to hear about you and Tina. She's a fantastic girl and I figured that you two would eventually be married." Steve smiled at the thought of Tina and him as a couple. They had given their virginities to each other. Their sex lives expanded while they were in college and became quite adventurous. "Yeah, well" Steve replied "she wanted what New York City offered her for her career and I wanted to return home. So it was mutual and hopefully we'll be able to remain friends. Are you still teaching?" Erica smiled and replied "Oh yes. Classes ended last week. And, I still have students who don't pay attention and all but fall asleep in class. Kind of like you." A knowing grin broke out on her face. Steve's cheeks turned a light shade of pink. He figured that Miss Sanders never knew that he wasn't totally paying attention. "Umm, well. Yeah. Sorry." Erica laughed. "Don't worry. It was my first year of teaching out of college. So I thought it was something I was doing or not doing. Turns out it wasn't all my fault. It's just a dry topic. That's all. Since then, I've found some creative ways to teach the class. I think you'd like it now and wouldn't be so inclined to want to nap." Steve could feel his stomach growl and grumble. Not wanting this conversation to end, "Miss Sanders," "Please, call me Erica." "Erica, I was going to go up to my room and shower then see about some find some food. Would you like to join me for dinner? I'd love to catch up with you." Erica beamed at the idea. She had come down to Mexico for rest and relaxation as well as to recover a little. She broke off her engagement to a man that was nice enough to her, but put her second to his career. She needed more from a relationship. "Steve, I would like that very much." Steve could feel his heart skip a beat. Here was a woman that he lusted after in high school and she was going to be his dinner date. He looked forward to the opportunity to talk with her as an adult to an adult rather than student to teacher. "Great! I'm in room 512. How about if I meet you in the lobby in, say, an hour?" "Funny, I'm in room 505. Just down the hall. An hour sounds good." Erica replied feeling a joy inside her. She had always thought that Steve was actually a smart student who just didn't apply himself all the time. He always came across to her as personable and not arrogant or belligerent like a lot of his class mates were. They each gathered their belongings and headed for the hotel entrance. They chatted a little about high school as they made their way to the elevators, eventually stepping out on the 5th floor. Steve turned to Erica, "I am so glad that I ran into you. I'm really looking forward to dinner." Erica stood before Steve, thinking that standing before her was a former student that she hadn't seen since he left high school and had become successful in college. She could feel her pulse quicken as she felt a slight yearning for this man. "I am too, Steve. I am too." "See you in an hour then." "Yep. I'll meet you in the lobby as you suggested." Steve's room was on one side of the elevators and Erica's on the other. They parted and went to their respective rooms. Erica closed the door behind her and leaned on it, looking up at the ceiling. 'Erica, get these thoughts out of your head. He's younger than you. He's your former student for christ's sake.' With a sigh, she went into the bathroom, stripped off her bikini and stepped into the shower. Steve was letting the hot water of the shower run over his head and down his back. 'Buddy, she's older than you and wouldn't have the least bit interest in you. Get a grip.' An hour later Steve stepped out of the elevator and looked for Erica. She had beat him there and was standing off to the side. Steve stopped dead in his tracks as he took in the gorgeous woman standing there. Erica was wearing a light blue dress that stopped just above her knees. The top consisted of two straps going over her shoulder and the top of her dress revealing just a glimpse of her cleavage. Her hair was freshly washed and shined in the light. Standing there with her hands in front of her holding her handbag, she looked much more beautiful than he could have ever imagined. Approaching her, wanting to be complimentary but wary of being too forward, "You looked beautiful Miss Sanders." "Steve," Erica started to admonish him, "you are no longer my student and I'm no longer your teacher. Please, call me 'Erica'". Steve smiled and offered his arm, "Erica, shall we go to dinner?" Erica returned the smile and hooked her arm into his "Let's." The couple started for the lobby doors when Steve suggested "I saw this little cantina about a block from here. According to a couple of waiters I talked to, it's a place that is frequented by the locals and has some terrific food. Shall we try it?" "Sounds perfect to me. Lead the way, sir" The cantina was right where the waiters said it would be. Stepping in the door, they were greeted by the wonderful aromas coming from the kitchen. It wasn't a very large place, perhaps a dozen tables in the main room and they could see that there was a patio out back with maybe another three or four tables. A woman appeared from the kitchen. "Si, Senor?" "Mesa para dos" Steve stated with confidence. While a lot of the employee's at the hotel were bi-lingual and English was accepted, he figured that he would need to pick up a few key phrases in Spanish should he decide to wander around the little town. Erica looked at Steve in surprise "Ooh, I didn't know I was with a 'worldly' man." Steve laughed and replied "Well, I only know a couple of phrases I thought I'd need while I was here." She tugged on his arm "I'm impressed. Definitely not the student that I had in class." The waitress, Steve assumed that was what she was interrupted their conversation "Americanos'?" Steve turned to the waitress "Si." The waitress smiled at the two of them "Welcome, we don't often have tourists here. Come this way. I'll show you to a nice private table." Steve and Erica looked at each other in surprise and followed the waitress to a table in the corner of the main room that was away from the rest of the tables just enough to give them some privacy. Taking a seat, Steve asked the waitress "You speak English and quite well actually." "Si, a lot of us do. It's not as uncommon as you might think. My name is Maria and I'll take your orders when you are ready. Can I get you anything to drink?" Looking at Erica, raising his eyebrows to inquire if she wanted anything, she responded "Whatever you're having." Returning to Maria "Any suggestions?" "A lot of people like our Agua Frescas." "I've heard of those. Well each have one." Maria smiled at the couple and walked away. Steve looked at Erica, not believing that here he was in an out of the way Mexican haven with his former high school teacher. A teacher that gave the appearance of being a prude while in front of the classroom, but was here and looking quite different and very beautiful. "So, Erica, what brings you to this place?" Erica smiled and said "You did." Recognizing her sense of humor, looked at the table for a second and smiled, then back to her. "Good point. I mean to Mexico and this location." She crossed her arms on the table in front of her and let out a small sigh. "Well, it's been a long school year. The principal decided to have me teach a new class that I hadn't done before and in a topic I hadn't seen since college. It was difficult for me, but I got through it." Maria returned and set two glasses down in front of them and put her hands on her hips. It was obvious to Steve that she was waiting for their reaction to the Agua Frescas. Taking a sip, Steve savored the flavors as it hit his taste buds. "Hmm, this is good." Looking at Erica, "Try it, it has a wonderful taste." Looking back at Maria "This was an excellent suggestion. But I thought Agua Frescas didn't have alcohol in them." "They don't usually. We just had a splash of tequila to liven it up a little." "Well, it's perfect. Thank you." Maria smiled. "It looks like you need more time to order. I'll be back." With that she turned and walked away. Steve plucked two menus from the holder on the table and handed one to Erica. "I guess we should probably she what they have." Erica opted to stay safe and went with a tostado with chicken, beans and cheese. Steve was a little more daring and decided to try a Pozole with pork. Their orders placed with Maria, Steve helped resume the conversation "So you're here to wind down from the school year." Erica stirred her drink a little and without looking back up "That and I was engaged to be married and he suddenly decided that he was in love with someone else. He was married a month ago." He could hear the cracking in her voice "I am so sorry, Erica." Looking back at Steve "It's okay. Really it is. I learned that he had been seeing her since shortly after he proposed to me. So it's better to learn now than later. What about you?" Wanting to change the topic, "What brings you here?" "Well, I finished up school just a couple of weeks ago. I'm supposed to start work at the Grandall main office in a month as a business process analyst. And I also had a recent break-up." "Yes, you mentioned that you and Tina parted ways. I'm sorry." "Don't be. As I told you, I think that we'll continue to be friends and I look forward to that." Maria reappeared with two plates and set them down on the table. "Please enjoy." "Gracias." Steve replied. The two dug into their respective meals and little conversation ensued while they ate. Maria was quick to clear their plates as soon as they were finished. Declining a dessert, Steve paid the bill and the two left the cantina the way they came in - arm in arm. With Erica's arm through his, Steve placed his hand on hers "It's early yet. Care for a walk on the beach?" "That sounds good" she replied looking at him. Walking at a slow pace, they made their way to the beach. The sand was semi-course and loose. Erica had difficulty walking in it with her sandals. "Hold up a minute. I want to take these off." Letting go of Steve's arm, she reached down to remove a sandal. Nearly falling over due to poor footing, she grabbed one of his hands for balance. Without letting go she removed both sandals and held them in her other hand. They continued to hold hands as the made their way closer to the water. The sun was just below the horizon and the full moon was rising over the water, creating a river of light across the waves. The pair stopped and gazed at the moon as it rose. "This is so peaceful here." Erica offered, squeezing Steve's hand just a little. "Yes, it is." Steve was unsure of what to do. He had always had a 'thing' for his teacher. And here he was on a Mexican beach holding her hand and looking at the moon. If he didn't know better, he would think that this was just a romantic scene written for a movie. He didn't know what was going through her mind but he wasn't about to break the ambiance. Without looking at him, "I've always thought that you were a good student and I'm glad to see that you've become successful. It makes me very happy that I've run into you here. We are away from the city, the school and all the 'stuff' that goes with it. I can just be me." Glancing at Erica and then back out to the ocean, "You were always my favorite teacher. I honestly did look forward to your classes. Even though I didn't do so well in them." "No, you didn't do so well. You did enough to pass the class and you could have done better. If you spent a little less time undressing me with your eyes and focusing on the subject, you might have done better" Erica said. Never once looking away from the moon. She knew that he was ogling her during class. At the time, she found it bothersome and at the same time nice. She wasn't sure how he would react knowing that she was on to him. "Um, well, um" was all that he could muster. He thought that no one knew what he was thinking while he was eyeing her during class. Apparently it was a little more obvious than he thought. Erica laughed and decided to let him off the hook. "It's okay. There was a part of me that was angry that you were looking at me like that. But at the same time, I thought it was cute that you must have thought I was good enough looking. Lord knows I tried to dress demurely." "Erica, unless you stuffed a bunch of pillows under your clothes, there was no way that you weren't going to look beautiful to me. And you are just as beautiful now. If not more." Steve could feel his heart quicken its beat. He could feel her shudder just a little bit. "Steve, it's getting a little chilly out here. Would it be okay if we went back to the hotel?" "Of course." Still holding hands, they made their way back to the hotel. Waiting for the elevator to take them to their floor, Erica told him "I'm so glad that we were able to spend some time today. It's made me feel a whole lot better." Erica continued to hold Steve's hand as they entered the hotel, went up the elevator and stepped out onto the 5th floor. She turned to face him and held both of his hands. Part of her wanted to take him to bed. But, she was unsure. After all, he was younger than her and she used to be his teacher. She wasn't sure she was ready to get involved with someone. "Steve, thank you for such a wonderful day. I really enjoyed being with you. How long are you here for?" Steve looked at Erica. He could feel his insides roiling with desire. She was right in that he undressed her in his head more times that he can count while sitting in her class. He would love to be able to slowly remove her clothes and see her naked in real life. "I'm here until Saturday. So another couple of days. You?" "I'm here until Sunday. Then I'm flying to visit my family in Oregon for a week. Then I'll be home." "Well we have a few more days. Can I see you tomorrow?" Steve asked with a hopeful tone in his voice. He really liked the woman that he got to know today and wanted to know more. "I would like that." Erica needed to let go and go to her room before she dragged the boy, rather man, whose hands she was holding into her room for the night. To that end, she leaned in to give him a kiss. Steve leaned in as well. They gave each other a chaste kiss on the cheek. Dropping her hands, "Well, goodnight then, Steve. Till tomorrow." "Till tomorrow." Steve and Erica They went to their respective room door and looked at each other one last time before going in. Erica closed the door behind her and leaned on it, looking up at the ceiling. 'What was happening? What started out as an innocent conversation and pleasant dinner seemed to have evolved into something more. Was it the moon on the ocean? It certainly was a romantic setting. Was it the stroll on the beach holding hands? That was certainly very pleasant. Get a grip. Tomorrow will be another day and you'll see, there's nothing going on. It's all in your head.' Leaving the lights off, Erica went to the window where the curtains were still open. She looked out on the beach below and the moon reflecting off the water. Moonlight also flooded her room. Stepping away from the window, she decided to leave them open, the light from the moon was enough for her to see by and there was certainly no way anyone could look inside her room. She undressed and hung up her clothes in the closet. She often slept in the nude and tonight was no different. Slipping under the covers, she rested her head on the pillow and was soon off into a deep sleep. Steve closed the door behind him and flipped the lights on. He went over to the window to close the curtains, pausing to look down on the beach where he ran into his former teacher. He could feel blood begin to flow into his penis. He drew the curtains closed and got undressed. Leaving his clothes in a heap on the floor, he lay down on top of the bed spread and grabbed the remote. His cock was semi-erect from being so close to Erica. While he had gotten to see her in a bikini, he would have loved it even more if he could have seen her without it. Turning the TV off, he slowly stroked his erection, thinking about being able to see her nude and being able to make love to her. As he had been feeling horny for the last couple of hours, it didn't take long for him to spurt his cum all over his chest as he thought about having his cock inside her. Fortunately, there was a box of tissues on the nightstand next to him. He cleaned himself up and set the used tissues on the nightstand. He'd take care of them in the morning. He maneuvered himself in a way that allowed him to pull down the sheets enough that he could crawl under them. Turning out the light, he fell asleep thinking about tomorrow and its possibilities. Dawn broke the next morning and the shining sun woke Erica up. 'Crap. I should have closed the curtains last night.' Getting out of bed, she stood away from the window. Even though she knew no one could see her, standing naked next to the window with the sun shining on her was significantly different than night time. Caressing her breast and then tweaking the nipple between her fingers, she thought about the chance meeting of Steve on the beach yesterday and the day that followed. He was a kind and gentle man who treated her with respect. Letting out a small sigh, she headed for the bathroom and a shower. Steve slowly woke up and lay in bed staring at the ceiling. He usually slept in a lot later in the morning. Yet, here he was awake at the crack of dawn. He figured it was the result of the dream that he just had. He dreamt that he and Erica were at a beach and had gotten nude. They ended up making love amongst the dunes. Unfortunately, he woke just as he was about to enter her. He could feel that his cock was hard. Reaching down, he grabbed it and slowly moved his hand up and down the shaft. Deciding not to allow himself to come, he released and decided to take a shower. Hopefully the day will be filled with Erica. With a towel wrapped around her hair and one wrapped around her body, Erica stepped out of the bathroom and into the main room. She saw that there was a red blinking light on the phone. 'Funny, I don't remember hearing the phone ring.' Picking up the phone and dialing the number on the instructions, she listened to the message that was left. 'Good morning, Erica. Steve here. I hope that you slept well. I just wanted to know if you would like to join me downstairs. The hotel café serves a pretty decent breakfast. Give me a call. Bye." With a smile and a warm feeling insider her, she put down the phone. She wanted very much to be with Steve again today. Rather than call back right away, she decided to finish in the bathroom and then dress. 'I don't want to seem too anxious.' Down the hall, Steve had showered and dressed in just a few minutes. It was never his habit to linger in the bathroom. He called Erica's room and was disappointed when she didn't answer. So he left a message, hoping that she'd call back. Flopping on the bed, he picked up the remote and found ESPN. Though he was interested in how his favorite teams were doing, he could help glancing at the time. First five minutes had passed, then ten and it was now pushing twenty minutes since he left the message. 'Perhaps she doesn't want to be together today. Did I push too hard last night at the elevator? Please call.' As if on cue, Steve's phone rang. Making a dash for the phone, he picked it up, hoping that it was her returning his call. "Hello?" "Hi" replied the pleasant female voice that he was yearning to hear. "Hi there. You sleep okay?" "I did. I slept like a baby." Not exactly wanting to tell her that he dreamt about her, "So did I. Listen, would you like to meet for breakfast?" "I'd like that. What time?" "I don't know," not wanting to sound too anxious, "say in about a half hour?" Wishing that he had said 'now', "Half hour is perfect. It'll give me time to finish up. I'll meet you there." Feeling his heart beating, "Great! See you then." Steve was in the café 15 minutes later. He secured a table in the back and sat where he could see the front door. After another 15 minutes, he started becoming a little anxious as she had yet to arrive. Steve was suddenly at a loss for words. Standing there in the doorway was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Erica was standing with her hands in front of her, wearing a light colored skirt that came to her knees. It was higher on one side than the other. It really accentuated her legs. Her blouse was snug, but not too snug, with short sleeves that just came off her shoulders. Her hair framed her head and neck with soft curls and he swore that her face glowed. "Erica! Over here" Steve called out in a loud, but not yelling voice, waving at the same time in order to capture her attention. She looked in his direction and broke out into a wide smile and started to make her way to where he was standing. Being the gentleman, he pulled out a chair for Erica to sit in and pushed it in as she sat down. He sat down in a chair opposite her and placed his hands on the table and beamed. "You look gorgeous." Erica smiled demurely, "Thank you. It's just something that I've had around." They ordered their breakfast and ate while carrying on a quiet conversation. They talked about what they had been doing since Steve left high school. Steve told her about his time in college, the courses he took and the arduous work involved in getting his Master's. He mentioned Tina briefly but didn't want to make Erica uncomfortable about past girlfriends. Erica, likewise, spoke little of her fiancé. Their dishes cleared and the bill paid, Steve looked at Erica, "So, what are your plans today?" He was hoping that she would want to spend the day with him. He didn't care what they did, as long as he was able to be with her. Erica was hoping that Steve would want to spend the day with her. She didn't know where this was going and her emotions were a little jumbled. But, nevertheless, she enjoyed his company and wouldn't mind spending time with him. But she figured that he already had some plans and she wasn't about to intrude on them. "Well, my plan was to spend the time here laying in the sun, work on my tan, read a few books and just generally wind down. You?" "I don't have any specific ones. It's just see what the day brings and go from there. But I would really like to spend some more time catching up, if you will." "Well, if you don't mind hanging around with an old lady, I'd love to have you join me." There was a lilt in her voice that left no doubt in his mind that she wanted him to come along. "First of all, you're not old. And second of all, I would welcome the opportunity to spend the day with you." Erica started to beam but stopped short as she didn't want to lead him on. 'Or do I?' she thought to herself. Standing up, he held out his hand for her which she grasped as she stood. He wanted to go to a place that was perhaps a little more secluded and offered "I know of this beach about a mile or so down the road. The last couple of times I was there, there wasn't a soul around." Without releasing his hand, "Ooh I like that. True peace and quiet and away from the maddening crowds. Sounds perfect to me." An hour later Steve pulled off the main road and onto what looked like two ruts that ran between some small trees and brush. A few hundred yards further, the ruts opened into a wider area that was big enough for a half-dozen cars. But theirs was the only one there. Shutting off the engine, Steve climbed out and went to the passenger door and opened it. Erica stepped out and took in the scenery around her. She could hear the waves crashing on the shore but it was hidden by the hills in front of her. He noticed that she was looking around and said "The beach is just the other side of that rise. It's just a short walk." He went around and opened the trunk. Removing some blankets, towels, and a picnic basket, Erica looked on in bewilderment. "When did you put that in the car?" "I already had the blankets and towels as I planned on coming back here. The picnic basket? Well I asked the hotel if they had something that I could use. So instead of just making one available, they put the whole thing together, including a bottle of wine." Erica smiled "Wow. That was pretty nice of them." Steve didn't tell him that he had slipped a few pesos to the right people. He wanted today to go as smoothly as possible. Erica grabbed her bag out of the back seat and closed the door. "Can I carry some of that stuff?" "Sure". Just as he said, the beach was just a short walk from the car. Stepping out from the last set of trees before the beach, the sight took Erica's breath away. Here was an isolated beach with white sand. There were trees and boulders a few yards from the waterline. Even if more people showed up, they provided plenty of privacy so that one would think that they had the whole place to themselves. Pointing down the beach, Steve suggested "There's a nice spot between some rocks and shaded with trees that I found. Or if you'd prefer, we could find a spot closer to the water." "No, the spot you found sounds good." Leading Erica down the sand, he led her to a small cove like area that had small boulders coming from behind the trees and stretching to the water. The sandy area was about twenty feet across. Enough so that they felt like they weren't being crowded in, but secluded at the same time. Steve put the basket down in a shady spot so that the contents wouldn't get overheated before they delved into the contents. He took the blanket that he brought with him and spread it out on the sand. All the while, Erica stood gazing out over the ocean and taking in the peaceful sounds of the waves crashing on the shore. Sensing that Steve was watching her, she turned around "This is perfect. This will be the perfect spot to work on my tan." "It looks like you have worked on it already this summer. It's looks very nice on you." "Why thank you, kind sir. I've been able to sit out in the yard a few times since school let out. So I got a good start on it." Erica grabbed the bottom of her blouse with her hands crossed and lifted it up over her head, revealing her bikini bra underneath. She then untied the knot that held her skirt in place and stepped out it. Like her top, she was wearing the panties to her bikini. It wasn't the same bikini as she wore yesterday. There was a little less material covering her with this one. At the same time, it was conservative enough that it didn't over exposure her treasures. Seeing the surprise on Steve's face "Bet you thought I was going to strip right in front of you. I put these on after going back to the room. You brought swim trunks didn't you?" "Um, yeah." Steve had a difficult time not staring at the beauty before him. "They're wrapped in the towels. I didn't think about putting them on back at the hotel. I probably should have." "Well, I'll turn around so that you can change into them." She turned and faced the ocean. He quickly dropped his shorts and briefs and pulled his trunks on. Fortunately, they were the loose fitting kind so that it hid his semi-erect cock. "I'm done." Erica turned back and spied the boxer type trunks. There was a certain amount of disappointment as she was hoping that maybe he would be wearing a speedo. She was curious about his hidden physique. She laid face down on the blanket with her head nearest the ocean. She put her hands together and rested her chin on them. Looking out, "My this is beautiful. I could stay here and never go back." Steve sat with his arms wrapped around his raised knees. This also helped in keeping his hardness out of sight. 'God I hope she doesn't notice it. She'll want to leave and never see me again.' After a few minutes, she turned to look at him "If you don't mind, I'm going to untie the string on my bra. I don't want a tan line to show on my back. I promise, I won't embarrass you." "No, no, it's fine. It won't bother me at all." Smiling, she reached around her back and untied the knot, letting the strings fall to the towel. She re-crossed her arms and put her head down, closing her eyes. Steve could see that there wasn't a tan line there now. It became apparent that she had probably sunbathed topless before. He could see the swell of her breast that was pressed under her chest. He could also feel his cock get a little harder. He remained sitting, afraid to move and it would expose his condition. Erica, for her part, knew he was getting hard. Despite his attempts to conceal himself, she could see the outline of his penis against the fabric of his trunks. She smiled to herself as she detected a twitch after she had untied her bra. It made her happy that she could still turn a man on. 'God I really want to have him. But should I? I just want to feel his tongue on my clit. I want to feel him inside me. Oh help me. What should I do?' She continued to ponder as she closed her eyes. She could hear Steve shuffle a little bit. Just opening her eyelids enough to see, but not enough for him to detect that she could see, she watched as he shuffled his penis so that it wasn't so uncomfortable and obvious. Erica smiled to herself 'I have to have him. Soon.' After laying there for about 15 minutes, letting him squirm, she rolled over on her back, exposing her breasts to him. She could hear him take a gasp as she rolled. Steve became tongue tied as Erica rolled onto her back. Her breasts were totally exposed to him. Again, he noticed that there weren't any tan lines to be seen. Her areoles were on the small side with a pretty nipple right in the center of each of them. He imagined taking them into his mouth and sucking on them. His train of thought was broken, "I hope you don't mind. But I don't want any tan lines on my front either and I need for my tan to be even. Certainly you've seen a woman's tits before?" 'Tits? Did she just say tits?' "Steve? Did you hear me?" "Um, yes. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare" he replied, quickly tearing his eyes away from her chest and out onto the ocean. "It's okay. I didn't think you were staring." Steve looked back at Erica, trying to keep his eyes focused on her face. Erica thought 'Yep, I want him.' More time went by with Steve remaining seated and Erica on her back when she suddenly opened her eyes and stood up. She stepped to the edge of the blanket and looked out on the water. "The people at the hotel said that the water temperature is usually around 70." Looking over her shoulder "That sounds delightful. Want to go for a swim?" Steve was now in a pickle. He wanted to go into the water with her. But he knew that if he stood up, his full blown erection would be obvious. "Go ahead. I think I'll stay here for a bit." "Nonsense. The water is perfect. Come on." With that, she reached down and untied the knots that held the bikini bottoms together and then letting it fall. Erica was now standing nude in front of him. Albeit it was her backside, she was still nude. He could see that she didn't sunbath totally nude, as her tan came to an end at the waist of the bikini. Looking back over her shoulder, "Coming? I know you have a 'problem' and are embarrassed. Don't be. I've seen penises before and I've seen 'em erect. So you don't have anything I haven't seen before". She continued the thought in her head 'But you do have something that I wouldn't mind seeing.' "And it's a whole lot nicer to swim in the nude. Come on. You'll see." 'Oh god, if I'm not careful, I'm going to cum alright.' Standing up, he watched as Erica turned to face him. If his cock wasn't erect before, it was now. Her crotch was totally shaven and her labia extended down. Slowly he lowered his trunks and had to pull the waist out to get it around his erection. Finally, they dropped to the blanket and he kicked them away with his feet. "See, now that wasn't so difficult. Was it? And," looking down at his cock, "you certainly have nothing to be ashamed of." Extending her hand to him, "Come on, let's take a swim." Steve took her hand and led him to the water's edge. As they made their way into the water, Erica commented "The hotel was right. This water is nice and warm. It's perfect." They spent the next half hour frolicking in the water, splashing each other and taking turns dunking the other. Pushing her wet hair onto the back of her head, "I'm getting out, before I turn into a prune." She started for the beach with Steve right behind her. When they got back to the blanket, Steve reached down and grabbed a towel, handing it to Erica. Taking one himself, he began to dry himself off. He watched as Erica dried herself as well. It seemed to him that she spent a little extra time drying off her pussy. Dropping her towel, she stepped up to Steve. With a glint in her eye, "I hope you don't think I'm being too forward, but I want you to kiss me." Steve stepped forward and started taking her in his arms but his erect penis poked her just above her pubic bone. Stepping back, a little embarrassed, he leaned in and gave her an innocent kiss. The chaste kiss was not enough, but it was a start for Erica, "That was nice, but let's try it again." This time she stepped closer to him, grabbing his cock and moving it upward so that it was pinned between them. Wrapping both arms around his neck, she cocked her head and placed her lips on his. Steve gently sucked on her upper lip and then her bottom lip. He opened his lips just a little so that he could take her lip in between his. Erica let him go for a minute and then pulled away. "Now that's a little better." Pulling his head gently back towards her, re-engaging her mouth to his. He could feel her tongue rubbing his upper lip. His lips parted a little more and her tongue started dancing off of his teeth. Opening a little more, he extended his tongue to meet with hers. All the while, he could feel his cock throbbing with his pulse. Erica stepped back as she broke away from the kiss. Steve was concerned that he had done something wrong. But his concern was not well grounded as she lowered herself to her knees. Looking up at him and grabbing his penis "You have a very nice cock. You needn't be ashamed." Steve and Erica He watched as she took the head of his penis into her mouth. He could feel her tongue going around the cap. He continued to watch as she slowly took more of him in. She moved up and down slowly. Every once in a while, she allowed her teeth to lightly scrape the skin. She felt him quiver as she did that. He continued to watch her as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft. He could feel his cum beginning to well up inside. Not wanting to surprise her, "I'm going to cum if you don't stop." Pulling away and looking up at him, "Don't you want to cum?" Without breaking her look, she took him back in her mouth. Turning her focus back to his cock, she picked up her pace. Steve couldn't hold back any longer and let go. Stream after stream of cum hit the back of Erica's throat until there was no more to be swallowed. Letting him go with a pop, she stood up and licked her lips. "Mmm, spicy foods adds a little kick." Steve kissed her and could taste himself on her lips. He gently guided her down so that she was laying on her back on the blanket. He lay down on his side beside her and started kissing her once again. He used his free hand and started caressing her breasts. His hand ran along the side and then under her breast. He used his thumb to rub the nipple. Every once in a while, he took a nipple and rubbed it between his fingers. They grew firmer in his hands. Getting up on his knees, he leaned over to give her one last kiss on the lips and then moved his mouth the side of her neck. Using his lips and tongue, he started to savor every square inch of her. He took each tit into his mouth and sucked, nibbling the nipples between his teeth gently. Erica's breathing started to quicken and she could feel herself getting wetter. As she ran her fingers through his hair, she thought to herself 'He is such a gentle lover. Maybe if George did this, we might still be together.' He started to work his way down her stomach, stopping to spend a little time on her naval. Continuing to move south, his tongue eventually found its way to the top of her groin. He could smell the aroma that she was emitting. It made him more excited. In order to tease her a little, he worked his kisses and his tongue up and down the inside of her thigh. He worked his way down to her knee and then back up again. Erica kept hoping that each time he got closer to her pussy, that he would find her clit. But Steve worked his magic above her slit and then down the other thigh. The last time up, he started running his tongue up and down between her thigh and her labia. Erica's hips started rotating. Reaching around her leg, he finally buried his nose in her slit. Erica let out a small moan as his tongue found her clit and starting massaging it. Steve reached around her leg and used his fingers to spread her lips apart, giving his tongue and mouth easier access. He would work his mouth down and would stick his tongue into her vagina and back out. As he moved his head higher, Erica moved her hips upward, trying to push them into his face. Steve started working his tongue at a quicker pace and slowly inserted a couple of fingers into her. This brought her over the edge. Erica shut her eyes tightly as the waves of her orgasm swept over her. She reached out and grabbed the back of his head, drawing him tighter into her pussy. She could feel her juices pour out of her and she could feel his tongue lapping them up as much as possible. Steve felt his face becoming soaked with her cum as she shuddered to an orgasm. He felt like he was in heaven. He felt her release the pressure on the back of his head as she came back down to earth. Rising up on his hands, he looked at her. She looked back at him with a lazy smile and glassy eyes. She rolled him over so that he was on his back and she was laying on her side. "That was wonderful. You know how to take proper care of a woman. Someone has taught you well." Shrugging, "I just want to make you happy." Nodding and smiling, "Oh you have. But we're not done yet." Grasping his cock and swinging a leg over his hip, she placed the tip of his penis at her entrance and let go. Leaning forward, her breasts dangling in front of his face, she slowly lowered herself onto him until he was fully embedded in her. Her vagina felt snug around his penis. For Erica, his penis fit perfectly and filled her completely. Steve wrapped his hands around her breasts as she started going up and down on his cock. She paused while he took them, one at a time, into his mouth and drew the nipples between his teeth, creating a tingling sensation for her that went all the way down to her mid-section, resulting in her clenching his cock with her kegel muscles, which nearly sent Steve over the edge. Sitting up, Erica started to rub her clit over his pubic bone by sliding back and forth rather than up and down. This caused to feel sensations and pressure on the head of his cock that he hadn't experienced before. He looked up as his lover closed her eyes as her orgasm started to build inside her. He could feel his balls begin to tighten as his own orgasm was building up. "Oh" was all that Erica muttered as her orgasm hit. She moved her hips back and forth quicker to encourage the orgasm to last longer. Steve could hold back any longer and he let loose his cum deep inside her. She collapsed on top of him, her breathing labored as her mind was in a place of ecstasy. Steve's cock remained buried in her pussy as it softened. He could feel their combined juices leaking out of her, down across his ball, and down his ass, finally dripping onto the blanket beneath him. Reaching around, he caressed her back with one hand and her hair with the other. He could feel his cock slip out of her, releasing even more fluid than before. They were soon asleep in each other's arms. Fortunately, the trees started blocking the sun so that they ended up in a shaded area. Erica woke first and looked at the man who was once a boy in her class. She didn't know where this was going to go, but she knew then that she wasn't ready for things to end. Unlike her fiancé, this 'boy', had treated her like a man should treat a woman and not as chattel. Steve woke up to find her looking at him. He smiled. He just had the most wonderful love making session with a woman that he's ever had. And it was with his former teacher. A woman that he had desired for a very long time, a woman that he mentally undressed and jacked off to more times than he can remember. And it was better than anything he could have ever imagined. Erica sat up and ran her fingers through her slit. Giggling a little, "I think we made a mess." "It's not good unless there's a mess." "Is anyone else here," she pondered, looking around what she could see of the beach. "I want to go into the water and clean up a little." Steve stood and stepped to where he could see up and down the beach. Confirming his suspicions, he turned to her "Nope, we're all alone." Erica stood and grabbed his hand and started for the water. "Good, let's go" breaking into a jog that caused her breasts and his cock to bounce up and down. The water felt good and both were soon rubbing down their private areas, getting the dried up cum off of them. Steve could feel his cock begin to rise again as he watched her clean herself "Need some help? I'd be happy to help you." Looking up, Erica giggled "I bet you would." Stepping up to Erica, he wrapped his arms around her and started to kiss her with a new found passion. He wasn't sure what he was feeling just yet. But he knew that he wanted more and he wasn't ready for this to end. They returned to the blanket and devoured the food that the hotel staff had put together in the basket. Steve asked questions about her past, her time in college and her experiences teaching. She expressed interest in his college experience and what he planned for the future. The afternoon passed quickly and soon the sun was beginning to set behind the trees. Erica said "I suppose we should head back to the hotel. I know I'm ready for a nice hot shower and some dinner." Steve did not want his time with to end "Probably a good idea." He sat there and watched as Erica put her clothes back on. He liked looking at her naked form and was sad to see it become hidden. Hopefully there would be another opportunity for him to see it again. He hated the thought that this afternoon was a one-time thing. Standing, he pulled his trunks back on and started folding the blanket and towels. They walked hand in hand back to his rental car and headed back to the hotel. Not many words were spoken as they were each lost in their own thoughts. While there may have been silence between them, her hand never left his the entire drive back. Standing outside her door, "Erica, I was thinking of going back to the cantina we went to last night. I'd love it if you would join me." He was fervently hoping that she would accept his offer. He was fearful that perhaps she would be feeling some regret over the events of the day. But much to his relief, "I would love to. I was hoping that our time today wasn't coming to an end." She had her own fears that he wouldn't want to be with an 'older woman', that he would want to be alone or find someone closer to his own age to be with. "An hour then?" "Make it an hour and a half." Erica counter offered. I want to lay down for a little bit. Looking at his watch and then to her with relief on his face, "7:00 then." "7:00" she responded as she opened the door, turning back to him, "Thank you for a most wonderful day." Before he could respond, she quietly closed the door. He stared at the closed door for a moment or two before going down the hall to his own room. He could feel his heart swell. She liked what they did today and she still wanted to be with him. He thought maybe he'd lie down for a nap as well. But his mind was too restless. He couldn't get her out of his mind. He thought that he was in love with Tina for a time, but this was different. This was a feeling of elation that he never felt with her. Erica undressed and stepped into the shower. She leaned against the shower wall gently caressing her breast thinking about the two of them making love. He was gentle, kind and giving. She hadn't thought about stripping in front of him while they were at the beach. It just happened. No, it didn't just happen. She wanted to. She wanted him to see her and she wanted to see him. She wanted to know if he found her attractive enough to have sex with. Not wanting to appear too anxious, he waited until five after to knock on her door. Also not wanting to appear too anxious, she took her time answering the door. Closing the door behind her, she felt him take her hand in his as they went over to the elevators. The night started like the previous night with some wonderful authentic Mexican food, not like what is served in the States. This was followed by another moonlit stroll on the beach. And like, the night before, they entered the lobby and headed for the elevators to return to their rooms. Steve figured that their night was about to come to an end. The elevator arrived and they stepped in. Reaching over to press the number '5' on the panel, he glanced at Erica and smiled, "You are the most beautiful woman that I know and I wouldn't trade a second of today for anything." Squeezing his hand, she smiled, "Nor would I." It was a quick and quiet ride to the fifth floor. Stepping out, they stood looking at each other. Neither of them was ready to have the evening end. She offered "I have a bottle of wine in my room. Would you care to join me for a nightcap?" There was no way that he was going to turn this down. "I'd like that very much." Erica led the way down the hallway to her room door. She slid the key card in the slot until it turned green. Turning the handle, she looked back at Steve and smiled. They entered her room and Steve closed the door behind him. The room was dark and Steve flicked the light switch just inside the door. Erica responded "No. Let's leave the lights off. The moon is shining into the room. Let's enjoy it." Turning off the light, he joined her at the window that overlooked the beach. The moon has risen above the water and was filling the room with a bluish hue. Steve's heart was racing. He was with the woman that he desired in high school. She was obviously older than he was, but he didn't know how much. Erica was thinking that here she was with a former student who turned out to be a success in school and would be working at Grandall, which has a reputation for hiring only the best. It was very hard to get a job there. And, she found him very attractive. Without a word, they turned and faced each other. Deciding to risk it, Steve moved his head towards hers. In turn, she closed her eyes and offered her lips to him. Reaching around her, he touched his lips to hers and could feel her respond. He gently kissed her bottom lip and then her top lip. He pulled back and looked at her as she opened her eyes. Erica smiled and said "That was nice." "I've been wanting to kiss you since high school." "Is that all?" looking at him coyishly. Their lips met again. This time, Steve could feel her part her lips just enough for her tongue to dab his lips. Responding, he extended his tongue to meet hers. As their tongues danced together, Erica knew that he wanted her. She could feel the bulge in his trousers when he took her into his arms. Feeling her own arousal building, she pressed against him. Encouraged to continue, Steve reached up and undid the zipper that held her dress in place. The dress that she was wearing was a single piece that ran from her shoulders to her legs. So when she broke the kiss and stepped back, the dress fell to the floor when she shrugged her shoulders. All the while looking at her new lover in the eyes and giving a seductive smile. Erica stepped forward and started unbuttoning his shirt, never breaking eye contact. When she reached the last button, she put her hands on his shoulders and under his shirt. With a little help from Steve, she pushed the shirt off him and it fell to the floor, joining her dress. Erica reached around behind her and undid the clasp that held her bra in place. She clamped the side of her bra between her arms and her chest for just a moment before pulling them away, allowing her bra to slip free. He thought how many times had he fantasized about seeing them? And now he was for the second time that day. He reached out with both hands slowly and placed them on the sides. He gently caressed them, rubbing his thumb over each nipple. He could feel them become firm and protrude from her breast as he rubbed his thumb over them. He looked up at her face and saw that her face was literally glowing in the moonlight. She stepped forward just enough to reach down to his waist and started to unbuckle his belt. Steve dropped his hands as she undid the belt, unbutton his pants and drew the zipper down. She reached in and caressed his cock through his shorts. She could feel his penis throbbing with his pulse. She continued to pull his trousers down until gravity let the pool at his feet, leaving him in only his underwear. Steve dropped to his knees in front and looked at the pantie covered pussy in front of him. The outline of her labia was visible and he could see that a wet spot was forming beneath them. Looking up at her, he inserted his thumbs into the top of her panties and slowly drew them down. As they lowered, so did his eyes. As the panties fell to the floor, he could smell her excitement. To give him better access, Erica moved her feet apart just a little. Looking back up at her face, Erica smiled and placed her hands on his head. Returning his focus back to her love nest, he reached out with his hands and inserted two fingers into her slit. He could feel that she was already very wet as he moved his fingers up to find her clitoris. Moving his head towards her, he moved his hand down and inserted two fingers into her vagina, at the same time sticking his tongue out and licking the hood the covered her clit. Erica's breath quicken as he worked her sensitive areas. She could feel her wetness building as his hands manipulated her clitoris and then inside her. While wanting this to continue, she also wanted to feel him. Pulling away a little, she put her hands on him, signaling for him to stand. She lowered herself to her knees and reached out and pulled his briefs down. His erection popped out and jutted right out at her. She wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and the other cradled his sac. She looked up at him to see that his head was tilted back and his eyes closed. She took the head of his penis into her mouth and ran her tongue around the tip of his shaft. She could feel him shake just a little and his penis twitch in her mouth. She slowly took as much of his length as possible. Steve watched as his undershorts were lowered and his cock stuck out, right in front of her face. He closed his eyes as she took him in her mouth. He couldn't help but groan and shudder as she took him into her mouth. She was almost able to get his whole shaft in, but not quite. She started working her mouth up and down his penis and he became lost in the feelings that it created. Not wanting to cum right away, he pulled away and signaled for her to stand. Steve led her to the bed and pulled down the covers. Following his direction, she lay down on her back and placed her head on the pillows. Steve sat next to her and started caressing her breasts. The nipples seem to become even more firm than they were before. While manipulating one nipple with his hand, he took the other into his mouth and ran his tongue around the areolae, dabbing at the nipple periodically. After a while, he leaned over her and took the other breast in his mouth and treated it the same. Erica's breathing started to quicken and she lay there taking in the sensations. Her vagina continued with its secretions as her excitement continued to build. She could feel his tongue work its way down her abdomen and closer to her pussy. Steve wanted to tease her a little more and started kissing her inner thighs down to her knees and back. He ran his tongue up and down between her labia and her thigh. Her aroma became stronger as he worked. Deciding it was time, he inserted his tongue into her slit. He moved upwards until he located her clitoris. He ran his tongue up, down and all around. Every once in a while, he would draw her clit between his teeth and rub it with his teeth. Working his way down, he wrapped his arms around her thighs so that he was able to use his hands to spread her lips apart. With the labia open, he was able to see the clitoral hood as well as the entrance to her vagina. He stuck his tongue into her tunnel as far as it would go and started wiggling it. Erica's hips started to roll with the feelings that were increasing inside her. She was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Moving his mouth back towards the top of her pussy, he inserted a couple of fingers into her and began to gently massage the top of her tunnel. This was enough to push Erica over the edge as wave after wave crashed over her in a most delightful orgasm. She placed her hands on the back of his head and pulled on it, not realizing that it made it difficult for Steve to breath. Steve felt her pull on his head at the same time he felt her gush what seemed like gallons of cum. She tasted better than he anticipated. Finally her orgasm ebbed and she released the pressure on his head. He lifted his head up to look at her. She looked back at him with a smile that told him she enjoyed what he gave her. He moved his body up so that he could kiss her. She grasped the side of his head as his lips met hers. She could taste herself on his lips. She had never tasted herself before and found it not as repulsive as she thought it would be.