Vietnam: The Meet Up (Chapter 2) - Sex Stories

Vietnam: The Meet Up (Chapter 2)

... on by the story, and Erin was now certain that he was aroused as much as she was. The driver maintained his stoic gaze on the road all through Erin’s story.

Just then, Luke caught his first glimpse of the ocean out the window. They were nearing their resort and the fun that lay in store. Luke and Erin chatted about their previous trip for the next fifteen minutes and started to recognize the scenery. They soon pulled into the Coco Beach driveway.

The driver hurried himself with getting the bags while Erin went to check them in. Luke offered the driver a generous tip. “Thank you,” he said while tipping his head forward, hoping to convey his appreciation for the safe travel.

“You’re welcome, sir. I hope you have a nice stay here. You seem like a nice couple,” he replied in perfect English with a smile and a wink.

Luke’s jaw dropped open as the driver quickly turned away, got back in the Mercedes, and slipped into traffic. Luke debated with himself whether to tell Erin what he’d just learned.

Erin came prancing back with a set of keys and smile, her light brown hair shining in the warm sunlight.

“What is it?” she asked when she saw Luke’s expression.

Luke shook his head and blinked hard. “Never mind, let’s get to our bungalow,” Luke replied, deciding to keep his secret for now.

They each grabbed a suitcase handle and Luke followed Erin down a stone pathway between a few dozen dark wood bungalows that were set up on piles. Luke’s attention was split ...

... between staring at Erin’s ass in front of him and the beautiful scenery all around.

The resort was small and intimate, just the kind of place for a romantic getaway. They’d learned on their previous trip that the resort was among the first to be built on this stretch of beach. It was owned by a French woman and German man who’d visited the small fishing village twenty years before and had fallen in love with the scenery, the perfect weather, the delicious food, and the kind people. There was a constant onshore wind blowing toward the beach from the warm ocean that made this one of the best destinations in the world for kiteboarding. Adventurers from all over the world traveled here for watersports and kiteboarding competitions. The clientele at the resort on their previous trip had been mostly couples and families from Europe; Luke and Erin enjoyed getting away from prudish Americans whenever possible.

Erin followed the winding path through palm trees and lush flowering bushes, past several Vietnamese gardeners working in the shade, and a small pool with a young family splashing in the shallow water, until the beach finally came into view. Their bungalow was right on the beach at the end of the pathway. Erin caught her breath when she saw it. It was made of dark teak wood, had a thatched roof of palm fronds, and a large, covered porch with a tempting couch overlooking a pristine golden beach and azure water. The ocean breeze was surprisingly gentle and there were no ...