So here I am stretched out on the of couch in my motel room, wearing a towel and a smile. The room smells of suntan lotion, perfume and sex and this is only day two of my two week vacation. I wonder what else is in store for me. I better start at the beginning and elaborate on what happened.
As the construction trade slows down in the Winter months the bosses are quite happy to grant vacations request for any length of time you have coming. I requested two weeks, I have more available, but all I want are two weeks away from the cold and snow of the Midwest.
A good lady friend of mine told me about this little town in South Florida called Lauderdale-by-the-Sea, that is where she stays whenever she visits. She adds to mention her name when checking in.
Most of the motels are either on the ocean, or across a narrow two lane road from it and that's all I needed to hear. I depart very early on a Sunday and four hours later I am in my rental car following the directions to my destination that the rental agent furnished.
Less that a half an hour later, finds me standing at the registration desk where I am given a great room rate on a room that is more like a suite, mentioning my friends name really helped.
Fifteen minutes after tossing my suitcases on the bed and donning my swimsuit, I am poolside rubbing suntan oil on. I find a empty beach chair and then fire up the large portable CD player. I don't play it too loud, as I don't want complaints from the other bathers.
So, here I am enjoying the sun and some great tunes when a wet ball bounces off my chest. Three college age types are having a water volleyball game, but the sides are uneven, so I jump in to even out the teams.
We are having so much fun that we attract others and soon my side has the lesser amount of players. That's when she jumps in the water and walks up and asks to join. She is a stunning brunette with the long lean look of a gymnast and is wearing a smashing black bikini. I welcome her and the game continues.
She is my perfect counterpart. She jokes, does voices and can do improvise comedy on command. When she misses a shot we perform a water baptism to heal her. When I fake like I am drowning she voices concern and then asks if she can have my CD player when I finally expire. The game lasts until sunset and ends in a tie.
The following morning I am up early, as I am anxious to hit the gym on the beach I noticed while I was driving in. As I pass the fence surrounding the pool I notice that the stunning brunette is already stretched out in the sun wearing a fire engine red bikini.
"Good Morning," she says.
"And a good morning to you."
"We have not been properly introduced, I'm Valerie."
"I'm Erick."
She notices that I have stopped moving and catches me staring at her skimpy suit and smiles.
"Like it?"
"Very much, but I like the black one better."
I finally manage to tear my eyes off her and continue moving. An hour and a half of pumping iron, I am walking up the sidewalk by the pool heading to my room. I notice that Valerie has moved her beach chair away from the shade of the umbrella, so she can get the full rays of the sun and she is once again clad in the beautiful black bikini.
"Better?" she asks, as I walk past.
"One hundred percent better."
Ten minutes and I am in a beach chair close to hers with the CD player between us. It turns out she is a big fan of classic rock and roll, so every disc I put in is a winner. We swim and chat and I am find it difficult to keep my eyes off her magnificently toned and tanned body whenever she exits the pool, or flips in her beach chair. About two hours later, I notice that I am on the verge of getting sunburn and decide to call it quits for awhile.
I tell Valerie to keep the CD player and return it whenever she is finished, as I have had enough sun for the day. I return to my room and shower off any remaining suntan oil and rub some moisturizer on. Then wrapped in a towel I plop myself on the couch and look for a movie to watch.
Its about twenty minutes later, when Valerie knocks on the screen and returns my CD player and then asks permission to use the bathroom.