Beach House Vacation

angelique127

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* Hi ya'all, I just got back from a stay at a beautiful beach house on the Outter Banks in Duck, North Carolina. To say the least I was so inspired...


Angelique Roberts- a 30 yr. old married female, long haired brunette, brown eyes, and a body made for sin. { 36-28- 34 } Born and bred in South Carolina, her hubby is wealthy, but of course he is a very busy working for a living ...


It was Carl Roberts who suggested that they stay at this luxurious beach house, complete with a hot tub and a{ mirrored } jacuzzi, mainly because he spent most of his time working to provide his wife with all the comforts she needed and expected. The house was actually on the beach, and you could here the constant crashing of the waves, twenty four hours a day. The weather was gorgeous in late May, but still somewhat private...perfect for romance ! At least that was what Angelique was hoping for.
As a couple they were going to stay there for ten days, that was all Carl could get away for, considering he was a vice president a a very large corporation { won't bore with the details } It was decided that Angelique would drive up on a Friday, and meet Carl there on Saturday morning, after he wrapped up his required duties.
But that was not to be...yet. Carl would be delayed, at least three days, if not longer. Needless to say, Angelique was not happy at the prospect of spending the next three days and nights alone. Could you blame her ?

Alas...only next door, across the sand dune, a well built, tanned, muscular young man is also staying alone. A dominate man who wouldn't mind taking advantage of a beautiful, neglected, somewhat submissive, lonely and frustrated, married female !

If you decide to play this role, please be capable of writing more than two sentence paragraphs, unless necessary. I also would like you to be a committed writer to a certain extent.
Lets have some fun...

Pm if you like and we can close afterwards...or whoever cums first-{ hee- hee}
 
Gary sat inside his house, drinking the last beer. He looked around the empty house, reminding himself he was still all alone in the empty beach house. He took the last swig of his beer, and cast the bottle aside on the floor. Great, I'm alone and still sober. He looked out the window to see the ocean and the beach, admiring the view. He looked to the side to see a very hot woman entering her house. Could she be single? he thought to himself. Fat chance, it'd be just his luck that she's married. Can't hurt to try, he thought, as he threw on some respectable clothes and headed out the door. He headed over to her beach house, and arrived at the door. He knocked at the door, and waited for her to come.
 
Angelique { the 1st day }

" I can't believe this Carl, how could you do this to me again ? " Angelique's voice was angry, with a certain amount of frustration, as she spoke with her husband on the telephone.

" I'm sorry darling, but I should be there by Monday at the latest. " Carl persisted, after explaining the delay.

" And why should I believe your excuses ? Flying off to Europe and leaving me in this house all alone. What am I supposed to do here by myself for three days ? " she asked.

" Listen sweetheart, I'll be there as soon as possiable." Carl promised.

Angelique had heard his excuses before, this wasn't the first time. She had her doubts, and had been so looking forward to their time together, but she was use to her husband dissappointing her.

" I'll see you then. Goodbye. " she slammed down the phone, in a fit of anger.

Damn him, she thought,after I went out and purchased all those new, sexy nightgowns and bikinis...what a waste of time, trying to please him !

Just then she heard a knock on the front door. Who could that possiably be ? Angelique wondered. Curiously, she went to answer it, her high heels sounding loudly on the hardwood floor.
When she opened the door, she was surprised to see an attractive, young man standing there, his muscular arms folded across his broad chest.

" Yes, may I help you ? " she asked, taken by surprise...
 
pool boy

OOC... ok let's call him Jake....21 6"2 180 Blond hair blue eyes

Jake stands in the door way...Ummm miss I am the new pool boy can I come in?

Jake looks this women up and down...god she is a godess he thinks

OOC sorry it is so short
 
^Err.. actually, I think that's me.

He saw her arrive at the door, and saw she was stunningly beautiful. She must be married, he thought to himself. He tried to check her hands for a ring, but they were hidden behind her back. But he had come to far to turn around. "Hi, I'm Gary. I live next door, and I see you're new here," I said to her with a smile. "I thought you might like a tour guide to the area. Is your husband or boyfriend here to join us?" I ventured curiously.
 
Angelique

Angelique listened while the friendly, tanned, young man introduced himself, offering to be a tour guide, and asking if her hubby or boyfriend would be joining them. She was wary, but he didn't look dangerous, and was probably just trying to find out if she was available. For a moment, Angelique was tempted to lie about her being married...but decided that honesty was the best policy.

" No, my husband will not be joining me for a few days. " she anwered Gary's question, not bothering to hide her frustration or anger.

" That's too bad. " Gary remark with a smile.

" Yes, it is. " Angelique said with a slight pout, suddenly remembering the two heavy suitcases in the trunk of her Mercedes.

" I do declare...without my husband, I don't know how I will manage getting my luggage inside. " Angelique announced, wondering if this strong looking man would be willing to help...
 
She's married... Perfect. "Sure, I can help you," I answered helpfully. I couldn't figure out why I was bothering to stay. She's married. I could never get anywhere with her... could I? I gathered her stuff out of the trunk, and brought it inside. "Where do you want it?" I asked her.

"Upstairs," she told me.

I brought the bags upstairs into the master bedroom. I placed the bags inside before turning around to see her right on my tail up the stairs. "Well, if your husband's not here, I can just take you down then."
 
angelique127 said:
" I can't believe this Carl, how could you do this to me again ? " Angelique's voice was angry, with a certain amount of frustration, as she spoke with her husband on the telephone.

" I'm sorry darling, but I should be there by Monday at the latest. " Carl persisted, after explaining the delay.

" And why should I believe your excuses ? Flying off to Europe and leaving me in this house all alone. What am I supposed to do here by myself for three days ? " she asked.

" Listen sweetheart, I'll be there as soon as possiable." Carl promised.

Angelique had heard his excuses before, this wasn't the first time. She had her doubts, and had been so looking forward to their time together, but she was use to her husband dissappointing her.

" I'll see you then. Goodbye. " she slammed down the phone, in a fit of anger.

Damn him, she thought,after I went out and purchased all those new, sexy nightgowns and bikinis...what a waste of time, trying to please him !
 
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