Saturday. - Sex Stories

Saturday.

... watching. I spot the couple I was watching earlier. They have come together at the drinks bar. Flirting like mad I bet. I wish I could hear what was going on. I turn back to the swimming pool but the guy is gone. Shame really. I was enjoying watching him. I'm leaning against the railing when I feel someone walk up behind me. "You've been avoiding me," a voice whispers in my ear. Startled I spin around knocking the glass he's carrying out his hand. The drink spills all over him. "Damn! I'm sorry," I sputter. I start wiping at him, then realise who he is. I pull my hand back. "Dean? What are you doing here?" I ask stunned. "Well I was bringing you a drink," he says wiping the drink from his torso. I look him over. Damn he looks good. My belly turns over. He is standing there in a pair of shorts, bare chested with his hair wet and disheveled. I realise it was him I was watching swimming. I can't quite believe it. No wonder I was enjoying it so much. "So... Why have you been avoiding me?" he asks again. "I'm sorry, I've just been really busy." The look on his face tells me he doesn't believe me. "Okay, fine," I spit out. "I was avoiding you. I was embarrassed by how I acted. It was completely out of character for me. I've never slept with someone I've just met before. Let alone been so bossy about it." I take a deep breath. "I thought that avoiding you would be best, seeing as I can't seem to control myself when you're around!" My face flushes at the thought of it. He takes a ...

... step closer to me. God he smells amazing. He smiles his movie star smile. "I see. And there I thought it was because you didn't think I was up to much." He backs me up against the railing, placing his hands either side of me. "Oh please," I say. "You didn't think that at all." Despite my embarrassment, I smile. "Just promise you won't do it anymore, Tess." He runs his fingers down one of my arms. Goosebumps explode everywhere. "You know my name?" I ask. I don't recall telling him. "When you started avoiding me, I asked about you. You know, to see if you broke hearts often." "Ha! Break hearts. Please..." I can barely breath with him being so close. My hands start shaking. He lifts his hand and pushes up my sunglasses till they are on the top of my head. "What did you find out?" I croak out. I am a bit curious. "I found that you go to work, are great at your job then you leave work. That's about it. Not many people seem to know anything about you." "That's the way I like it," I say. My boss is always telling me to involve myself more with the people in the office, but honestly I don't want to. "I don't have alot of free time," I add. "And the free time you do get, you enjoy sleeping with strangers," he winks. The deadpan look I give him has him laughing. He steps back. "Always so serious Sexy. Look, can I get you another drink or something?" "No. Sorry. I'm working." Although, to be honest I'd love a drink. Something that has the word double in it would be good. "Shame. Do you ...