1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 09


    Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: Diary, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    referring to the outpouring of emotion that I witnessed from Lindsay at some point every single day. Lindsay mentioned her father _every single day_ in some form or another, and oftentimes became emotional. Whether it was a single tear, a hard swallow in her throat, a simple glance away or even the occasional hard cry, I saw it daily from her. Perhaps my next step in trying to help Trish deal with the pain and anguish that she was experiencing was to actually take a step back, and talk to Lindsay. Perhaps through Lindsay, I could come up with a way to ultimately help Trish. As I now watched Trish run along the treadmill on the opposite side of the room from me, I felt this may be my only opportunity to do so. I did not want exercise and fitness to be Trish's own personal safe haven; her sanctuary, per se. I wanted it to be in my arms. * * * The sun spilled into the Pacific Ocean on this glorious evening, turning the water a thousand shades of gold and pink, tinged with violet, topped with twilight. The sound of the seaside waves crashing onto the beach, with birds chirping and fluttering about overhead, had oftentimes in the past lulled me into a peaceful, tranquil reverie that I did not want to escape. But not tonight. On a sunny day, there may not be no more beautiful place on the planet than the northern shore of the island. It is fairly special on a rainy day, as well, when waterfalls almost magically appear on verdant mountains. Once the showers stop, colorful rainbows ...
    soar over tall, majestic trees, taro patches and a long, curving beach. The palm-fringed, gold-sand beach is bordered by black lava fingers, which makes it ideal for both swimming and snorkeling in the crystal-clear water. As I walked barefoot over the sand of the north beach here on the tropical island that I once called home for 16 years, I barely noticed nature's kaleidoscope of images and sounds. Why? What was latched onto my arm was much more intoxicating. "I don't know how, but somehow I forgot just how truly mesmerizing this island of yours is," Lindsay commented, as she leisurely tugged on my elbow. "I'm so happy, Jeremy, that we all agreed to come back here for a vacation. It has been 18 months since we were here last." "This island brings back a lot of good memories for me," were my words. "This is where we fell in love, Lindsay." There was no question that Lindsay was an adorable, little blonde sex nugget with the small-breasted, tight-bodied look of a girl still in her teens. Her face exuded an innocent charm that simply could not be denied. Standing 5-foot-3 and weighing a mere 95 pounds, my 20-year-old wife was dressed in a white playsuit with a sheer overlay as we casually strolled the picture-perfect coastline, her enviable figure clearly outlined with a sash cinching the fabric beneath her humble breasts to accentuate her slender waistline. Lindsay's good looks and spunky, do-anything nature obviously endeared her to me like no one ever had before. "Look here, ...
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