Last Tulip

Chapter 7: Honeymoon Surprise

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Marcus
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I am wet.

The favorite thing I like every time I see Maria is me getting wet. She always gets me wet. It is either getting wet all over my body or just getting wet down there. I am sure you know what I mean.

To be honest, I was hoping to see Maria once again but I never expect seeing her here. Of all the places for us to cross paths, it has to be here in Hawaii. It has to be during my honeymoon trip.

I am not worried if Maria and that girl inside the room meet though. What I am worried about is Maria finding out that I just recently got married to someone who dresses like my grandma. My reputation with women will be ruined in a flash.

I have to make sure that Maria never crosses path with Dalia, or was that her name? Whatever. I make my way back in the sea to rinse off the juice that Maria dumped on me. As I walk towards the water, i can feel lustful eyes digging a hole in me.

Well, I guess that's the perks of being hot and famous. Also, being the son of a rich man is a bonus. You may think that I am too proud of myself but let me tell you something. I really am. I am not denying the fact that I have these gifts. Yes, I am bragging. But who cares, no one can read my thoughts.

The water is cold, but not cold enough that can freeze you to death. Just enough to fight the heat that the golden sun is providing. I took the liberty of enjoying the water and the stares ang giggles from the ladies in this resort. Yup, this is life. I still feel like a bachelor despite being married just yesterday or was it just hours ago?

After rinsing off the sticky juice all over my body, I took the liberty of looking for something interesting. Or rather, someone interesting.

Ever since Maria left, my buddy down there has been having a hard-on. I know I am supposed to be faithful to this marriage, but i can't help it. I am a man for f*ck sake. I have needs that needs attending to.

Before getting out of the comforts of the sea water, I eyed every woman I can see. I am currently looking for a target. I badly need a release and if Maria will not give it to me, then I'll have to find someone who will.

I spot a woman who is walking towards the sea water. She is wearing two-piece bikini. A checkered printed one in pink, black and white. Her red hair burns brightly as the heat of the sun shone on them.

Looking at her body, I am guessing she is a 38 27 40. What? You think I couldn't tell a woman's measurements? Of course I can. Of all the woman I slept and f*cked, identifying measurements is an easy piece of sh*t.

This redhead is beautiful but she is not the right woman for the job. She is the type who is into a vanilla s*x. Right now, vanillas would not satisfy my needs. I need someone who wants it rough. Someone who is ready to face the beast inside me.

I search some more for another beauty that may qualify to satisfy me just for today. Almost every girl in this resort screams F*CK ME. By the way that they are dressed, they left nothing for every horny guys to imagine.

I spot another eye candy. She is currently leaning on her sun lounger. She's pretty with her sunglasses on and her brown hair is under that straw beach wide large brim cap summer sun floppy white hat protecting her from the heat of the sun.

She wore a black wrap style halter neck one piece monokini. The small material did not do good on covering her melons. I pity those melons for they wanted to be released from the tight wrapping of the bathing suit.