Chapter 4

When I got in the RV I put the destination into the Satnav, and after a couple of minutes it gave me the route and the distance, 1250 miles. I waved to my parents, reversed out of the driveway, and hit the road.

The trip was uneventful. I drove, stopped for fuel, and drove again. I stopped for the night at a service station just over half way. The next morning I got up a little later, had breakfast, and hit the road again.

I arrived at the resort at nearly 10pm. The RV drove beautifully on the highway. On the small roads it was a bit more tricky, but I managed. It could keep a good pace quite easily. The only problem was that it drank quite a bit of fuel, but that was the price to pay for the size of the vehicle.

At the entrance of the resort there was a security guard, and I asked him where the RV site was. He asked my name, then checked it on a board he had. I was expected, so he told me where I was supposed to park. I drove to the spot, hooked up the RV, and had

a shower. Then I grabbed something to eat, and hit the sack.

Next morning, I got up around nine. The plans for the day where quite simple: go to the office and thank the guy I talked to earlier for getting the spot, then hit the beach. I got dressed, took the scooter out of the garage, and went to the office. The receptionist told me where his office was, and that I could go right in.

"Hi. Are you Mark Stevens?" I asked.

"Yes."

"I'm John McDonald, from the consulting company. We talked on Tuesday morning."

"Yes. How are you John?"

"I'm fine. You can call me Mac."

"Ok. When did you arrive?"

"Last night. Just came in to thank you for the RV spot."

"No problem. Everything went well?"

"Yeah, I had a good trip, and the security guard was expecting me. No problems at all."

"Have everything ready for Monday?"

"For my part, yes. The rest of the team arrive Sunday. I'm hoping to get a bit of sun before they arrive."

"Go down to the beach. It's the best in all the gulf."

"I'm planning on doing that. I don't want to bother you more, so I'm going to the beach, and leave you to work."

"Yeah, lucky you."

"It's a tough life."

"Ok. See you Monday." He said laughing.

"Bye, Mark."

"Bye, Mac."

I got on the scooter, and followed the signs to the beach. When I got to the car park, I slowed down to look for a parking place. I was going very slowly when somebody flew past me. When I looked I, only saw some blond hair flying into a parking space a few yards up front. When I got there, she was getting off of her scooter. There was a space beside her, so I parked mine there. She looked at me and smiled.

"That's a really big one you have there." She said.

I just stood there looking at her, my mouth open and my brain going blue screen.

We stood there for a few seconds, her with a smile on her face, and me looking like a complete idiot.

"Habla ingles?" she said laughing.

"Hummm ... Yes." I mumbled.

"I said you have a big one."

I looked down to my shorts and then looked at her. She saw me do that, and then started laughing really hard.

"I meant the scooter." She managed to say after a while.

What a complete idiot, I thought. Here is this goddess trying to talk to me, and I'm making a complete ass of myself. No wonder she's laughing at me.

"I'm Ulrica." She said, after she managed to stop laughing.

"Hi, I'm john." I said, after gaining a bit of my composure.

"Sorry for my staring, but my brain stopped working for a while."

"Is everything ok now, John?" she asked laughing.

"Yes, thank you. You can call me Mac."

"So, you just arrived."

"How do you know?"

"Hmm. You're white all over."

"Oh, I don't get much sun, but I plan to change that a bit. You look like you've been here for a while."

"Yes, but I don't come to the beach that often. I only came today because I finished my work."

"You work here?"

"Sometimes. I work for a travel agency. I had a group staying here, so I had to be around, but they left last night so I'm free till Sunday. Then I've got to go to Miami for the next group."

"I also came to work, but I don't start till Monday."

"Where did you work before?"

"I do consulting, and I'm here for 3 weeks. I used to live near New York, but now I'm like a snail."

"A snail?"

"Yeah I bring the house with me, an RV. And you're not from here either?"

"Swedish. Do you want to join me on the beach?"

"Sure."

We grabbed our towels, and headed for the sand. Now let me describe Ulrica. She's probably 6''2, with long blond hair, blue eyes, and a huge pair of tits. Her skin is golden, with the perfect suntan. Her body looked firm and round, with the curves in all the right places. If I was asked to design the perfect Swedish sex goddess, my end result wouldn't be anything close to this beautiful creature. And she asked me to join her at the beach. Me!

We headed to one of the umbrellas and put our stuff there. Then she wanted to go for a swim, so I followed her. As she walked, everybody around us watched her pass. Then they looked at me, probably wondering how the hell I had landed that girl. We stayed in the water for a while, and when we got back to our umbrella I toweled myself off, and picked up my suntan lotion.

"I can do your back, if you want." She said.

Instant boner! I passed her the bottle, and she rubbed my back. I said I would do the front, because I didn't want her to see my state. I think she saw it, because she smiled when she gave me the lotion and I had to turn a bit. She grabbed her lotion and did her front.

"Can you do my back?" she asked.

"Sure." I said.

She laid stomach down on her towel. I picked up the lotion, with my hands trembling a bit. She untied her bikini top, and I kneeled besides her. I took a deep breath, and started to apply the lotion. Her skin was so soft and smooth, I was in heaven. I tried not to go on to her sides, not much anyway. She thanked me after I finished, and I laid down beside her.

We talked about ourselves for a while, When I told her I lived I an RV, she said she wanted to see it, so we arranged for me to show it to her later. The rest of the day we spent swimming, talking, and lying in the sun. We decided to leave around five.

"Do you have plans for dinner" I asked.

"Not really."

"Do you want to have dinner with me?"

"Sure, I'd love to. I know a great seafood place a few miles down the road. You like seafood, don't you?"

"I love seafood."

We arranged for me to pick her up later on at the hotel where she was staying. Before she left, she gave a light kiss on the lips, then she jumped on her scooter and rode away. I just stood there enjoying the moment. ' I just might get lucky tonight, ' I thought. I headed back to my place, and got ready to hit the town.

I was entering the hotel lobby, when she came out of the elevator. What a knockout! She was wearing white pants, almost see through, and a light pink shirt. She had the top buttons of the shirt open, showing lots of cleavage. She came to me, and gave me a kiss.

"You look fabulous." I said.

"Thank you. You look great too."

"I look like a tomato." I was a bit sunburned.

She laughed and we headed out. We got on my scooter, and she gave me directions to the restaurant. When we got there it was still early, and the place wasn't full yet, so we managed to get a table outside, facing the sea.

The food was great, and we had a bit of wine, although I didn't push it because I had to drive back. After dinner, she wanted to go for a walk down the beach. We walked for a while, and then sat on the sand. We were talking, and suddenly I had this uncontrollable desire to kiss her. I grabbed her face gently and kissed her. She moved back and smiled at me, then she jumped on me, literally. She straddled me, and stuck her tongue down my throat. After a while I gently pushed her back, and tried to breathe a little.

"Sorry." She said

"Why?"

"Well ... I kind of jumped on you."

"When a beautiful woman jumps on top of me, the last thing I want to hear is 'sorry'," I laughed.

"I'm kind of horny, I haven't been with someone for a while, so when you kissed me I just snapped."

"You haven't been with someone for a while? That's hard to believe. I would have thought that all the men would be dropping at your feet."

"Yeah, but I've been busy at work, and haven't found anyone I fancied. But then I met you at the beach."

"Oh, I'm a chick magnet." I laughed.

She laughed with me and then she said "Do you want to show me your RV?"

We got up and went back to my scooter. Fifteen minutes later, we were in the RV. After a quick tour, I asked her if she wanted something to drink.

"A milk shake." She said with a grin.

"A milk shake?" I asked. But then I realized what she meant.

She got up from the couch and turned her back to me. I could see that she was unbuttoning her shirt. I had a hard on I couldn't believe. She finished unbuttoning her shirt, took her bra off, and turned around with her shirt open but covering her breasts. I could see her nipples trough the fabric, they where brown and large. Her breasts were big, round, and almost didn't sag. She came to me and straddled me.

"You're beautiful!" I managed to say.

She kissed me very slowly and sensually. I put my hands on her sides, under her shirt. Her skin was smooth, and very hot. I raised my hands higher, and cupped her tits, and kind of weighed them. They were heavy, smooth, and very hard. I grabbed her nipples and gave them a little twist, and when I did it she moaned in my mouth. Then she pulled back a bit, took her shirt off, and threw it on the floor.

She moved closer, and with a smile she unbuckled my pants. I lifted my ass from the couch, and she pulled my pants and underwear to my knees. She grabbed my cock and started slowly wanking me. We kissed for a few more minutes, and she kept on playing with my cock. I was boiling. Meanwhile, I was touching her all over.

She stopped, and stood up. She grabbed one of my legs, pulled my shoe off, and took the pants and underwear, too. Then she did the same to the other leg.

She then kneeled between my legs and took my cock in her mouth. ' Oh God in heaven, she really knows what she's doing, ' I thought to myself. Her tongue was all over the place, while she moved her mouth up and down, from one side to the other. Then she deep throated me. It was the first time that anybody did that to me, but it wasn't going to be the last, believe me. I was in heaven. She squeezed the head of my cock with her throat, and I thought I was going to cum then, but I managed to hold on. When she kept on doing the same thing over and over, I told her to stop a bit because I was going to cum. She went on even faster, and in few more seconds I came like never before. I grabbed her head, and stuck my cock down her throat as far as it would go. When I stopped cumming, I just sat there trying to get my breath back. It was intense. She got up and said,