The Sexcapades of Lanie Watson
A Model Week
By Sara York
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The Sexcapades of Lanie Watson
A Model Week
by Sara York
This week Lanie wouldn't worry about Blue Waters Resort. The guests, the staff, the weather or any of the other numerous things which could go wrong at her hotel weren’t any of her concern. Relaxation was the key. She'd chosen to hide away at a competitors resort, even if it did mean she'd have to fork over real money instead of staying for free at one of the Blue family of properties.
So far the entire experience had been exquisite. The biggest plus had been the male models who happened to be using the beautiful grounds of this resort in Hawaii as a backdrop for their photo shoot. Next year she wanted Blue Waters to be their venue.
Two gorgeous men walked passed her lounging by the poolside, their gaze traveling up and down her body. Both men had smooth, tanned chest and smoking hot bodies. Their abs sported amazing six packs. Totally drool worthy.
What she wouldn’t give to be sandwiched between the two of them. But the likelihood of her having two gorgeous guys interested in her body was close to nil. She was too pragmatic to entertain such decadent fantasies for long. Work had always been the top priority.
Tonight, when she went out for dinner, the models would all be partying and she wouldn't dare interrupt their fun. Not that she didn’t want to play with the hot guys, but sometimes the party atmosphere made her believe she was less than the other women with their skinny butts and fake boobs. No, she would settle for watching from the sidelines instead of getting involved.
Lanie rolled over to expose her back to the sun. She managed to get some sunscreen spray onto her back this morning, but it wouldn't be enough. Maybe she should ask one of the male models for help, but the thought of talking to them made her mind fuzz. And heaven help her if they touched her. The thought paralyzed her in her place.
Hell, she was tired of being so wimpy. Why shouldn't she approach one of those guys and ask them to rub sunscreen all over her body? Her pussy clenched as she dreamt of one of the hunky models running their hands over her heated skin.
Hell, they were only men. Totally and completely like the guys she worked with. Who was she kidding? These guys were oh so much better than any man she’d ever interacted with. Their abs were tight, their buns totally sexy, hell, even their feet looked good.
Lanie moved to sit up when she experienced the cooling effects of a shadow above her. Someone was blocking her sun. She turned a little bit, shocked to find a totally hot model smiling down at her. His dark hair fell over his eyes and his teeth flashed brilliant white against his tanned face.
"You need more protection. I'll spread some sunscreen onto your back. You don't mind, do you?"
Her mouth went dry and her body quivered at the thought of him touching her. Her pussy juices drenched her labia. Lanie swallowed over her excitement and found her voice. "Please, I was about to ask for help."
"I'm Christopher by the way."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Lanie."
She rolled to her stomach, wondering how she'd gotten so lucky as to score some time with this guy. His fingers smoothed the cool lotion across her back, rubbing over her shoulders and down her spine. He pushed her ponytail out of the way, his fingers skimming her ears.
His hands worked magic on her back. Somehow he’d gone from just spreading lotion to giving her a massage. There was a tug at her bikini tie, she gasped.