The Roadtrip

Part 8

The others left and I was alone with Logan, but I was totally loving it.

He grabbed my hand and brought me over to a snack bar a few meters away.

"Two beers please" he said to the man behind the counter.

"I need your ID first"

Logan pulled out a fake ID and to my astonishment, it worked.

We grabbed our beers and headed for the beach a few meters in front of our tent.

We sat down on the sand and drank and talked. We spoke about everything and anything, from our ancestry to Oreos.

We had so much in common.

"You like to lick the cream off first too?" I exclaimed.

"Hell yeah! That's how you eat an Oreo!" We giggled.

When we finished our beers, I was hot and sweaty from the scorching hot sun and traveling so I decided to test the sea water. I let go of my bottle and walked over to the water. It was lovely, warm and tepid. I took my clothes off and revealed a pastel yellow coloured bikini. When I turned round, I noticed Logan staring at me and steadily picking himself up. I threw my clothes where he was. I walked into the water and started swimming. I heard splashes from behind and I then felt him holding me from behind, under water.

He started kissing my neck and the outline of my jaw, his arms cradling my hips. He nibbled on my ear with great delicacy. It turned me on so badly. I grabbed the back of his neck, his chest still against my back. I turned round and made out with him roughly.

Slowly, we began going further into it. My heart was racing. I wanted to take it further, and I did feel ready. But, I had to let him know how unexperienced I was and how I was still a virgin.