Chapter 1

• It is over a hundred degrees in the shade on the beach today, but I have to go back and see if I see him again. He is young, sexy, tanned, and his muscles are perfect. I enjoy watching him play volleyball on the beach with his friends.
• I am not past my prime, but sometimes I feel it. At 40 now, it is difficult for me to want to be with men my own age. I want the young stud that can fuck all night and please me how a man my age does not want to pleasure me. The fact I like to be the dominating one in the relationship is always a problem for men my age.
• I slip into my bikini. I look at myself in the mirror. I am still slim and sexy. I pull my long blonde hair up into a ponytail. I am ready. Maybe he will notice me, or I will be bold and talk to him. I asked the property manager about him. I know his name is Dakota, and he is working here at a resort just down the beach for the summer. I have something I would like him to work on for the summer. I am getting all wet thinking about him.
• I grab my beach bag and blanket to head for the beach. I open the French doors of my beach house and walk right out onto the beach. I look for a spot so that I can have a good view of the volleyball game. I know he will be here soon to play with a few other guys. I settle on a place not too far from my beach house and put my blanket down. I get a book out of my bag and a bottle of water. I settle in and wait for him.
• It doesn’t take long before I see him walking down the beach toward the volleyball nets. He is with a group of young studs, but he is the one I want. The guys talk back and forth and then begin to play. I cannot help but watch him. His sexy body in the sun with the sweat glistening on him as he plays, I want to touch every part of him. I want to lick the sweet sweat off of his body. I want to have every part of him in my mouth and deep inside me. Fuck I need to stop starring at him before he thinks I am some creepy crazy woman.
• He looks over and sees me watching him. He smiles, and I smile back. Yes, stud come to mama. I am going to talk to him after he finishes playing volleyball. I am going to do it today.
• I decide to roll over and get some sun on my back. I continue pretending to read my book, but I am watching him. I think he might be watching me too. I hope so. Maybe he wants an older woman to show him a few things. Trust me, sweetie, I can show you things you won’t get from those young twenty-something sluts you have been fucking around with all summer. Come home with mama. I will take good care of you.
• The guy on the other side of the net hits the ball, and it lands right in front of me. Here Dakota comes to retrieve it. I am going to speak to him. He stops in the sand in front of me and bends over to pick up the ball. Damn, he has a nice ass.
• “Hello,” I say to him.
• “Hello, sorry, I did not mean to disturb you,” Dakota says.
• “You did not disturb me at all, sweetie,” I say to him.
• “Good, I would hate to ruin your day in the sun,” Dakota says.
• “Oh, I am only here to enjoy the scenery,” I say to him.
• “The beach is beautiful, isn’t it,” Dakota says.
• The guys start yelling for him to come back.
• “My name is Dakota; I have seen you on the beach before but never at the bar at the resort,” he says.
• “Should I come to the bar sometime?” I ask him.
• “I will be there tonight; come by; I will buy you a drink,” Dakota says.
• “I will be there tonight,” I say.
• The guys continue to yell for him. He smiles at me and heads back to his game. I cannot wait to see you at the bar tonight, you hot stud muffin. You have everything mama likes in a man.
• I continue watching him play. I daydream about having him between my legs. I am getting all wet thinking about the size of his cock. I bet he can go for hours. I would love to tie him to my bed and have my way with him. Oh, Dakota, you have no idea the things I am going to do to you once I get you alone. I will have you on your knees begging me to fuck you.
• I think I have gotten enough sun for the day. I pack it up as Dakota and his friends are leaving to go back to the resort. I walk back to my beach house. I turn to watch him walk back to the resort, and he is watching me walk into my beach house. I smile at him. He makes me feel naughty.
• I go inside and put my bag down and throw my blanket in the washer. I grab a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I need to cool down in more ways than one right now. I think I will take a shower.
• I go into the shower. I turn the water on lukewarm. I am so hot from the sun I just need a warm shower. I get in and begin to wash myself while thinking of his hot body. I find my hand wandering down between my legs. I need some relief after seeing him on the beach.
• I think about his hot body as I begin to rub my clit. I want him in here with me sucking my clit. I wonder if he will talk dirty to me when he is fucking me. I insert two fingers inside myself and try to get myself off. This is not doing it. I grab my vibrator from the shelf outside the shower. I insert my vibrator as I think of him.
• Oh, Dakota, mama needs your cock deep inside her. I bury the vibrator deep inside me and rub my clit. I thrust the vibrator in and out hard, imagining him forcing my legs open and barreling into my pussy hard and deep. I want to be bent over with his cock so far in me it hurts. I pound my pussy with the vibrator until I finally cum. My sexual appetite for him is too big. I need to fuck him tonight so that I can get over him. I finish my shower and get out. I towel off and wrap myself in the extra-large fluffy towel. I go into the kitchen and retrieve my bottle of water. I need to cool myself down before I go to the bar.
• I think I will wear my white sundress tonight with my white high-heeled flip-flops. I think I look sexy in that dress. Maybe he will think so too. I will wear my long hair down even though it is hot as hell here. I do not care; I want to look irresistible to him. I want him to want me bad. I want him to burn for me like I am for him. I will have him tonight.
• As I sit on my couch drinking my cold water, there is a knock on my back door. I am still wrapped in only my towel. I turn to look out to see who it is. It is Dakota. I get up and go to the door with only my towel on my body.
• I open the door.
• “Sorry to disturb you, I did not get your name,” Dakota says. He looks me up and down.
• “It is Tonya. Do you like what you see, Dakota?” I ask him.
• He is taken back for a moment. “I am sorry I shouldn’t have been starring at you like that. You are beautiful,” Dakota says.
• “Thank you. Did you come all the way back here to ask me my name?” I ask him.
• “No, I was going to see if you were really coming to the bar tonight. I would like to see you,” Dakota says.
• “What a coincidence, Dakota. I would like to see you too. I will be at the bar tonight waiting for you,” I say to him.
• “You would?” Dakota asks.
• “Yes, as a matter of fact, there is no one I would rather spend tonight with than you, Dakota,” I say to him.
• “Good, I cannot wait,” Dakota says.
• I let my towel open a little to give him a sneak peek. His eyes are on me. Oh, Dakota, I got you now.