Fun in the Sun

By Jenn (Jinnu357)

It had been months since I had a social orgasm and I was on the brink of insanity. Morelli and I had called it quits long ago and agreed to be friends. Ranger, well, I'd only seen Ranger in my dreams lately. Dreams of his well-oiled mocha latte skin, his hard body spread out next to me on a beach towel on a white sandy beach. He was in the wind in other words and the only satisfaction I was getting was courtesy of my shower massager. I rolled out of bed and headed for the shower.

An hour later I hopped out, clean, shaved and moisturized.  I tamed the curls and threw my hair into a ponytail. I put on my favorite torn jeans, a black tank top, and black cat boots to complete the outfit. I stopped by the bonds office and had a donut with Connie and Lula. I had no outstanding skips so I decided to take the weekend off. I was going to head to the beach for some fun in the sun.

I opened the door to the bonds off and gave a finger wave to the girls. Much to my surprise, leaning against my Explorer was the man of my dreams himself. Six feet of pure Cuban muscle dressed head to toe in black, with mirrored shades over his eyes.

"Babe."

I stepped up to him. "Hey Ranger. Long time no see."

 I took in his body, which looked a little leaner, and his skin looked a little darker. I reached up and took his sunglasses off. He looked dead tired. His lips hinted at a smile. I was going to take a gamble, and see where it would take me.

"You look like you could use a few days of rest. I'm headed to the beach, you want to join me?" I asked, holding my breath for his answer. I told myself it was okay if he turned me down, he's a busy man I'm sure he had better things to do.

"I'm sure you have lots to catch up on..." I stammered. "It was silly of me to ask."

I went to hand him back his sunglasses so I could make my escape.

"Babe." He said, cutting off my rambling. "I'll pick you up in an hour."

He pulled me to him and captured my lips in a searing kiss before heading to the shiny black Porsche parked in front of my Explorer. In a daze I watched him pull away and it finally sunk in that I just had asked Ranger to go to the beach with me and he agreed.

I jumped in the Explorer and headed back to my apartment. On the way I called Mary Lou and asked her if she could pick Rex up because I was going to beach with Ranger. After squealing and promising I'd tell her all the details when I got back, I hurried up the steps to my apartment. I packed up some hamster nuggets and put Rex in his travel cage and then took off to the bedroom to pack.

I threw shorts, tank tops, sundresses and a bikini in my suitcase.  Then I added the sexiest underwear I could find and an armload of hair products and my makeup case. I had 2 minutes to spare when I threw on a pink sundress that tied around my neck and my flip flops and dropped my bags in the living room. Like clockwork, I heard my locks tumble and I took in the sight before me. Ranger was wearing khaki cargo shorts and white t-shirt. His hair was loose around his shoulders, his sunglasses holding it away from his face and he was wearing white running shoes. I couldn't help but stare. This man was sex on legs. He gave me a 200 watt grin.

"See something you like, Babe?" The amusement was evident in his voice.

"Definitely." I said, giving him a mischievous smile of my own.

He pulled me close to him and trailed a finger along the string that tied around my neck, and down over my collarbone. His touch sent electricity shooting through my body. 

"I like this." He whispered before capturing my lips in a kiss.

His lips were soft and gentle, barely touching mine. I shivered. He brought his hand up and caressed my cheek.

"I've missed you, Babe."

"I've missed you too Ranger." He took my bag and my hand and we made our way to the elevator.

Parked in front of my building was a blacked out BMW M3 Convertible. Ranger put my bag in the trunk and came around to open my door. I slid inside and fastened my seat belt. Ranger started the car and the engine purred to life. We headed for the highway and I pulled a hoodie out of my bag and took the elastic out of my hair and let the wind rush through my curls. I was almost sad the ride was over when we pulled up in front of a small cottage on the beach 45 minutes later.

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