Jamaica and Miami were awesome! So great to catch up with some of my best friends that I never get to see anymore. We had a girls night in South Beach drinking fruity drinks and parading around on the beach during the day and dancing our asses off at night. In Jamaica we snorkeled, surfed, spent time in the spa, danced, drank, drank a lot more...but that's not what you care about, is it?

My third night there we had found a little beach party and I was dancing with a guy from Houston...GORGEOUS! Tall, lean and muscular, shaved head, mid-twenties, dark eyes...very bad boy. Ugh, he was sexy. We spent most of the night flirting and dancing, but I wasn't planning on doing anything, so I excused myself to the bar. I was waiting in line when the guy in front of me turns to say something about the slow service and while not as sexy as the guy I'd been dancing with, there's something about his piercing blue eyes that about knock me on my ass. We strike up a conversation in line and then he offers to buy me a drink. We sit at the bar and later move to the fire pit and talk more. Good conversation...politics, religion...stuff that's supposed to be off limits. He's extremely intelligent and I'm completely smitten.

We finally get into more personal details; he's 37, from Ft. Lauderdale, named Kirk (I learned that earlier), realtor and single. He's also 5'11-ish, medium build, black hair, blue eyes, short beard. I tell him the truth about me and he doesn't seem to mind. We keep talking and before I know it it's 3am. We go back to my room since I have less roommates, but they're awake. FUCK! Not caring he comes in and crawls in my bed. Thankfully, I have a bed and not a pullout sofa, so it's comfy. I crawl in next to him and we strip under the covers.

My roomies are in disbelief, but are cracking up. We begin kissing, but I'm paranoid that they're all awake. He tells me if we went to his room, he's sharing a bed with a friend, so his room is definitely out, dammit. One friend flips on the radio and turns it up so we can have some noise distraction...and we start going at it under the covers. Because I'm flipped out over my friends being there, it's quick, but we fall asleep together after.

We wake up before everyone else and have a second go at at. Much better this time around. Was able to enjoy his kisses. As he was slipping out, he woke everyone up by knocking over an empty wine bottle. Nice. Saw him around the resort a few times and he tried to strike up conversation the first run-in, but I was pissy about something and blew him off. I didn't mean too, but it happened. Afterward he seemed to avoid me; can't blame him.

Super hot guy that I'd previously been dancing with saw me again the next day on an expedition we were both on. The states were pretty intense and I couldn't tell if it was "you bitch" or determination. He never said anything, but stared me down the whole time. My girls were even like "damn, go talk to him". I couldn't.

So on our last night there I was at a very late dinner and he came in and sat at the table next to us. We'd finished and were just having drinks and so he excused himself from his friends and came over to my table and say at the chair across from me. Oh Jesus, he's wearing a tight black shirt and a beachy cowboy hat...mmm. He lifts his aviators and leans over the table and looks at me and says "So, that guy the other night. I'm better and now you're dying to find out if I'm right."

I fucking creamed my panties right there. My girls just looked me, all gleefully stunned, jaws on table.

"Joe, Joe, Joe...you cocky son of a bitch. You think I want to fuck you? That's so cute," I lie.

He winks and walks back to his table. My girls instantly start in "you better do that, or I will!" they say. I tell them I will, but I'm not going to jump when he tells me to.

Later that night we're in the club and I feel hands on my hips from behind and a bite on my neck. I look back and it's Joe. We grind out the next few songs, his hard cock pressing up against me. I dip down on the floor and come up and bit his stomach and chest through his tee on the way back up. "You slut," he purrs into my ear, and then we kiss...our tongues intertwined, our hands all over each other. We're no longer dancing,  but more trying to fuck each other through our clothes on a dance floor with our friends watching.

I ask him if his room is available and he says it is so we go back there. As we're approaching the door, I'm taking off his shirt and then mine. I'm standing at his door in my bra and a sequin skirt. He grabs me and we stumble in and fall onto the sofa, he takes my bra off and begins biting my nipples. I find his belt and undo it and take off his shorts and he's slipping off of my skirt. He swings my legs over his shoulders and enters my wet pussy. I scream out in delight. I grab his arms and pull him into me and cup his shaved head...this is normally not sexy to me, but damn...on him, wow! I scratch my nails down his back as he pounds away. As he's off the sofa, he wraps my legs around his waist and hoists me up as he gets up to carry me to a bed and throws me down. I yell because I'm upset he's no longer in me.

"Roll over," he commands.

I do and he takes me from behind spanking my ass and pulling my hair. This turns me on like mad.

"Harder, bitch!," I yell.

As I start to cum I grab one of his hands and place it around my throat and he gives it a little squeeze and I cum hard. He doesn't break stride and keeps fucking me until he finishes. We fall into a heap on the bed and lay my head on his shoulder.

"Fuck," I say. "Why did we wait til my last night to do this?

"You left me for that other guy."

I felt like an asshole. Not because I hurt Joe's feelings...I know I didn't, he probably fucked other girls between that night and me,  but because I could have been having this...I'm an asshole to myself.

We laid there touching each other and then once we were ready went back at it again. We fell asleep together, briefly being disturbed when he roommate came in, and I woke up to him "having breakfast in bed". Never have I been woken up to a man eating my pussy, this is what I need every morning. HOLY SHIT! I didn't even care his roommate was asleep 10 feet away. I was lying there, nothing covering me...completely exposed with Joe face deep in my pussy. His tongue masterfully flicking my clit to arousal. Even when I heard Kevin, his roomie, stirring, I didn't care...I was on the verge of coming and I popped, Joe there licking it all up and then kissing his way up to my lips.

"My god, I needed that," I said.

"I know," he replied

We laid there a bit longer before I had to get back to my room so I could pack to leave.

Now I'm home and ready to go back. Honestly wasn't expecting anything like that, but so glad it happened.