The traditional seaside resort of
Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the
seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, The Palladium ballroom,
well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illumination, as well as amusement
arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park.
It also had the grand neighbourhood of
Granite Hill, which in a nod to San Francisco, the locals had nicknamed Nob
Hill, but it was at the other end of the town where the New Year had arrived at
The Sandcastle Arms.
The pub was managed by 30-year-old James
Mosely, who was singularly unremarkable to look at, which was in complete
contrast to his girlfriend, 19-year-old temporary barmaid, Danielle Brannigan,
who was remarkable in almost every way, brunette, attractive, tall, slender,
leggy, busty and very popular with the punters.
James and Danielle had been an item for a few weeks and could barely
keep their hands off each other and they spent almost every night together and
they made love before going to sleep and before getting up in the morning.
So, on New Year’s
Day James had Danielle bent over on the bed
beneath him with his cock still inside her, she had her face buried in the
duvet and she was quivering after the exertion, while panting and sighing.
She sighed even louder when he withdrew from
her cunny, and he kissed the small of her back.
He knew that Danielle wouldn’t get up and
dress with him in the room, even though they had made love countless times, and
he had seen her beautiful body up close and personal on many of those times, so
he left her to sort herself out and went into the bathroom to give her some
privacy.
He had seen every inch of her gorgeous body
during love making and he had penetrated every orifice and she had zero inhibitions
during sex.
She was great at flirting and flaunting and
she loved dressing up and showed no shyness precoitally while she was clothed,
but her inhibitions reared their ugly head when it came to postcoital
nakedness.
However, he sat on the edge of the bath and
thought to himself how much he loved her and especially her modesty and
shyness.
When he opened the bathroom door Danielle was
shuffling towards him, still buttoning her blouse with her eyes fixed firmly on
the task.
When she finally looked up and saw him
watching her, she immediately went scarlet and looked away.
James took hold of her arm and pulled her
towards him, and she buried her face in his chest and held onto him in a vice
like grip.
“I can’t believe you’re still shy” He said
“after what we just did, and after all the fantastic sex we have”
Danielle didn’t answer
“But I love it that you are” he added
“Really?” Came a muffled query
“Yes” he replied “In fact it’s why I love you so much
“You love me?” she asked in a childlike
voice.
“Yes, so you’ll have to come out from my
chest and give me a kiss” he added
“A kiss?” she asked
“Yes, I must have a kiss” he insisted
“Because I love you”
Reluctantly her head emerged from his chest,
but she still didn’t raise her eyes to look at him but said quietly
“I love you too”
James put his hand on her chin and lifted it
gently up and then he put his lips to hers and so began a rather lengthy and
immensely enjoyable kiss.
In fact, it was such a deeply satisfying kiss
that he began undressing her again and she offered no resistance.
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