The cool night air sent shivers across my flesh causing goosebumps to stand at attention.
I slowly ease myself into the crisp waters of the pool.
The moon casting shadows.
The fragrance of the exotic flowers aromatizing the midnight breeze.
Slowly I dip into the gentle waters and carefully untie the strings to my bikini. My tops rest helplessly next to my bottoms on the smooth tile surrounding my hidden lagoon.
Skinny dipping…oh, what simple pleasure in such a natural environment.
I close my eyes as I glide from one end to another….
I feel the coolness ripple across my body…swirl at my nipples…tickle the little mound of hair over my pussy.

My breasts are weightless and free in the water…a sense of enlightenment.
My eyes wander the length of the pool and surrounding tropical plants.
I see him at the corner of the pool watching me. Not trying to hide his stares, but not drawing attention to himself either. I give a quick start to nervousness when his eyes meet mine.
Now that I know he is there, I can see the outline of his naked body silhouetted from the pool lights…His fit body…cut biceps and chiseled abs…..handsome abs acting as a roadmap to his manhood that is searching for attention, my attention.

I stand frozen...my mind is swarming with the troubling thoughts of guilt and pleasure. My body is yearning for the masculine hands to caress my tanned skin.
He slowly makes his way through the crystal waters to my exposed body. The beauty of this Caribbean isle is reflected in his eyes…as I peer into his, I can see me. A surreal experience...I am watching myself as if someone would be watching a movie.
In one practiced move, he pulls me to him. My lips crush into his. I can taste tequila. His hands are searing an imprint onto my shoulders as he firmly holds me in place. My hands are free to roam this stranger's body.

I trace the outline of his abdomen...causing him to give a small shudder.
He frees my shoulders and runs his hands down the length of my body memorizing every sensual curve…..
We make our way back to the corner where he lingered. Poured me a drink of the bitter liquor, held my head back, and emptied it into my mouth…closing my mouth with his until I swallowed the warm liquid. He chased it down with a deep sweep of his tongue. My body loosens as I feel this poison absorbing into my blood stream. Against better judgment, I melt into him, surrendering my body...even if it is for one night.

We make love in the swimming lagoon hidden from tourists' eyes. The bottle of tequila floats barren in the waters. My legs wobble from tightly straddling his waist as he pumped his cock deep inside me. My hair drips down my back from the water it collected as I arched myself backwards with each thrust giving me satisfying clitoral stimulation. And, my throat burns from the moans as he held my hips tight and caused intense orgasmic flight.
My towel envelops my nudeness...my shimmering skin...and the smell of sex mixed with a hint of tequila.