Date: Tue, 11 May 2004 14:44:04 -0400
From: John Mitnitsky <mitnit@bellsouth.net>
Subject: South Beach Affair I

	Marie Temple and Jenny Matthews met at Oxford five years ago,
sharing a small flat in their last year of college. Upon graduatation,
Marie took a position as an English teacher in an exclusive private school
in Vienna, Austria.  Jenny returned to the United States to join her
father's hotel management company in Atlanta, Georgia, where she was
assigned to train at the Albion Hotel, their luxury hotel in South Beach,
Miami, Florida. Throughout the years the girls kept in touch by e-mail and
an occasional phone call while advancing in their careers, Marie to the
head of the language department and Jenny to assistant manager of the
hotel, with an exclusive apartment located on the top floor of the hotel.

	It was a cold snowy February evening in Vienna, Marie was cuddled
up on the sofa with her boy friend when the phone rang.

	"Hi Marie.....Jenny here, how are you?"

	"Oh!!! Jenny, how are you, it is so good to hear your voice, I miss
you so much."

	"Me too, why don't you visit me during your spring break, I have
this wonderful apartment and it is so warm here. You have two weeks off,
and I have vacation time coming; there is no place anywhere that is as much
fun as South Beach," said Jenny.

	"Hans darling, would you mind if I went to America on spring break,
to visit with Jenny?" Marie asked her boy friend, who was lying on the
sofa.

	"No, you go, I know how close you two are, I will go skiing," he
answered getting up and putting his arms around her thin waist.

	"Yes, yes, yes!!!!! I will come, It will be so great to see you, I
'll get my ticket tomorrow for two weeks from today" said a very excited
Marie. While Hans slid his hands inside her sweater cupping her braless
firm breasts in his hands.

	"I am so happy, I don't know if I can wait two weeks. Bring your
sexiest outfits or lots of money to buy them here, this is a real dress-up
place," instructed Jenny.

	"I will E-mail you with my flight numbers and times, I can't wait,
I love you........thanks so much for inviting me,...........bye.........see
you in South Beach," hanging up the phone, turning and kissing Hans warmly
on the lips as he began unbuttoning her jeans, sliding them over her hips
onto the floor. I pulled my sweater over my head and tossed it to the floor
, leading Hans to the sofa dressed only in my panties.

	He positioned himself between my thighs putting his mouth on the
silky fabric of my panties.

	"Wow!  you must be really excited about this trip, your panties are
soaking wet, and so is your pussy; moving my panties to the side and
kissing my lips, tickling my clitoris with his tongue. I pulled his shirt
up over his head and up to where he could kiss me on the mouth tasting my
love juices on his lips.


	"Take your jeans off, I want you now," I ordered, helping him off
with his jeans so I could get him into me as soon as possible. Pushing him
on his back, I crawled on top lowering my wet swollen pussy onto his hard,
erect cock and into my slit. Taking it in my hand the pre-cum all over the
head of his tool made it it easy to slide it back and forth on my pussy
lips and against my throbbing clit.

	Slowly I lowered my hips down allowing him to penetrate deeper into
me, then raising up so his bulbous head would rub my clit, then lowering
again, getting deeper and deeper. Finally not be able to stand it any
longer, pushed him all the way in , rocking up and down, slamming the tip
of his cock hard against my G spot.

	"Right now!!!please!!!please come in me," I shouted, falling down
on his chest , kissing him as I came all over him our juices all over each
other. "That was so good baby," I cooed, sliding down and licking his now
limp cock enjoying the salty taste and the sweet smell of sex.

	The following day , after school, I headed to the travel agency to
make my travel arrangements. My father gave me enough of his frequent flyer
points to fly first class non-stop to Miami. I was leaving on a Saturday
morning, arriving in Miami that afternoon. Next stop was my favorite
lingerie shop , I have always wanted a Beau Bra Set and found a beautiful
Pink floral , trying it on , I thought this is sexy, Jenny will love it.



	Next stop was the Fashion Boutique, to pick out some skinny little
dresses to wear at night, choosing a black mini, a silver mini, and along
white one with a slit up the front.......If I need anything else I thought
I will get in Miami.

	Saturday morning finally arrived, I had packed the night before so
I would not be rushed and forget something. Hans spent the night so we
could have a good night of sex. We packed the car and drove in the snow
covered road to the airport. Security was tight and Hans was not allowed
into the concourse ; so our good-byes had to be made a long time before I
was going to leave. He had a good enough time to remember for two weeks.

	The boarding area was packed with families going to Miami for
spring break, I was so glad to be in first class. and away from kids, since
I spend much time around them. We boarded first and I had a window seat,
before I even got settled the stewardess was offering me a drink, even
though it was only nine in the morning. I decided on a mimosa.  A
well-dressed , handsome American business man sat down in the seat next to
me.

	" Hi, I,m Tom Moore, Miami," he said in a friendly voice.

	"Hello, I am Marie, from London, teaching in Vienna," I
answered....... going to South Beach to visit an old college friend."

	"Well you will enjoy that, it is a great place for all the young
beautiful people of the world., where are you staying."

	"The Albion Hotel, my friend is the assistant manager, is it nice."

	"Nice!!!!!! It is the class of the beach, right in the center of
all the action, I go there for cocktails , just to watch, your friend must
be good to be an assistant manager at that hotel."

	The service and the food on the Luftstansa flight were beyond
reproach, the time just flew by , Tom was an excellent conversationalist,
and after many drinks , I did not mind his hand on my thigh, even though he
was old enough to be my father.

	"Tell me your friends name , so I can call and invite you both to
dinner at my favorite resturant, it would be fun for me to show -off with a
couple of hot young girls." as he moved his hand further up my thigh,
getting very close to my love triangle."

	"Her name is Jenny Matthews, she has an apartment in the hotel,
just leave a message if we are not there," as I put his hand on my wet
panties........"We would love to have dinner with you." Tom just smiled and
lightly rubbed my panties, I could see the bulge in his pants growing.

	"Good afternon , this is Captain Schmidt, I hope you enjoyed your
flight , we are on our final approach for Miami International Airport,
please fasten your seatbelts , we will be on the ground shortly."

	He removed his hand, "I must tell you Marie, this has been my most
pleasureable flight I have had , ever, I hope you will accept my dinner
invitation."

	We were the first off the plane and there was Jenny, just as tall,
and slender as I remembered, dressed to kill, white silk blouse , black
mini skirt, black stilettoes.