Kristy was excited for the summer vacation plans her husband Grey had arranged. They were going to be staying in a unique part of Mexico. Not the standard resorts that most of the Americans flocked to, this was "where the very wealthy Mexicans relax" according to Grey, "A bit off the beaten path, but "safe and luxurious" he had promised. He had done his research. They were both in their mid 20's, and they had some money to spare.
Kristy was satisfied, but not completely enamored with Grey. Though they had been dating for more than 2 years now, they had settled into routine. She was more decisive and action oriented, while Grey was more passive, always trying to impress her. A natural beauty, Kristy was very used to men trying to impress her. A tall, tan, perfect "Girl Next Door" beauty, Kristy was the kind of Girl that most men dream of. She looked equal parts pretty, and innocent. She was slender enough to be a fashion model, and yet despite her petite, innocent appearence she had a stern, serious and often times angry demeanor. Most men where far too intimidated to even look her in the eyes, and when they did she could turn them to stone with her fierce, cold stare. Though she had always had the attention of men, she had finally chosen Grey, thanks in part to his good looks and his position in life, a Vice President, a high ranking position for his age, 26, at the local bank. Kristy was still pursuing her masters degree, at 25 years old.
Grey had seemed so mature and ambitious when Kristy had met him through mutual friends. Gray was very good looking and Kristy was a jaw dropping 10 so the two of them looked the part and everyone seemed to agree they were a good match.
The sex had been just ok for Kristy. She had not been very experienced before him, but Grey had showed her what he liked and, just like in other aspects of their relationship, their sex life had settled into repetition. Usually a few minutes of foreplay / grinding before they would begin to their clothes off. Grey loved Kristy's slim and perfect legs, toned stomach and larger than expected breasts. After experiencing as much of Kristy's flawless body as he could take, Grey would put on a condom and start gently fucking Becky always in a missionary position. After a few minutes, whether or not she was feeling it, Becky would start whispering into Grey's ear: "Fuck me!" she would whisper. Almost like a pavlov dog, Grey, would cum in seconds. He just couldn't resist the feeling of Kristy's perfect, athletic body paired with her sexy, sultry voice pleading to his ear. Kristy would sometimes feel a few pangs of pleasure from the meager fucking Grey was giving her but it was a pretty rare occurrence. She assumed these were the best orgasms she could hope for, as she prepared herself to marry her successful boyfriend. Though it had only been a few years, Kristy had feeling a proposal was coming soon. Grey had a few ideas in mind but had tried to keep his plans secret. He had a ring hidden in his luggage as the boarded the flight to Mexico.
Kristy was more focused on completing her masters degree than on her sex life and both of them were eager to get away from work.
Though the customs and drive from the airport took longer than expected, both Gray and Kristy were pleasantly surprised with the room and view on their arrival. The AirBnB rental was pretty expensive, over $500 per night, but it was worth it. Immaculate views of the ocean, modern floor to ceiling windows and brand new appliances. This apartment would fit in easily in Malibu. They had picked up their keys from the host Henry, who was living in a smaller apartment below. His family had built and rented the unit to rich Americans for years. Henry spoke only broken english, and didn't try to mince words when he told us his family had made a lot of money from rich "Gringos" as he called us. What annoyed Grey a bit about Henry was his age. Though he had dark skin and hair Henry had a slight, skinny body and baby faced appearance. He was only 18 years old and yet he carried himself like he was the boss. Here he was bragging about all the money he was making when his guests, Grey and Kristy had only just arrived.
Grey noticed that Henry seemed to be trying to show off how much money he had to Kristy. He was flashing his expensive watch and clothing, he was clearly from a high Mexican Class and was eager to show off for the dashing Kristy.
Grey decided to try to impress Kristy by talking purely in spanish with Henry, Grey could speak Spanish, not fluently, but enough for basic conversation. Henry decided to humor him, while he didn't think much of the wealthy American white boy, he was enthralled by the beauty of Kristy and could hardly take his eyes off her. Kristy caught him staring a few times and gave him a stern look.
Grey asked Henry about the upcoming local events and Henry told him about the local hikes and trails through the mountains and beaches. He also mentioned that there was a public soccer game early the following morning, a weekly tradition. It was a town wide event, and anyone could play. This sounded like a fun local event, and Grey was happy to hear about it from Henry. Grey had played competitive soccer all the way through high school. He was confident he could fit in on the pitch with the locals. It was another chance to impress his hard to please girlfriend.
The two spent the first night with plans to get up early in the morning to go watch (and Grey was hoping to play in ) the local soccer match.
Kristy was satisfied, but not completely enamored with Grey. Though they had been dating for more than 2 years now, they had settled into routine. She was more decisive and action oriented, while Grey was more passive, always trying to impress her. A natural beauty, Kristy was very used to men trying to impress her. A tall, tan, perfect "Girl Next Door" beauty, Kristy was the kind of Girl that most men dream of. She looked equal parts pretty, and innocent. She was slender enough to be a fashion model, and yet despite her petite, innocent appearence she had a stern, serious and often times angry demeanor. Most men where far too intimidated to even look her in the eyes, and when they did she could turn them to stone with her fierce, cold stare. Though she had always had the attention of men, she had finally chosen Grey, thanks in part to his good looks and his position in life, a Vice President, a high ranking position for his age, 26, at the local bank. Kristy was still pursuing her masters degree, at 25 years old.
Grey had seemed so mature and ambitious when Kristy had met him through mutual friends. Gray was very good looking and Kristy was a jaw dropping 10 so the two of them looked the part and everyone seemed to agree they were a good match.
The sex had been just ok for Kristy. She had not been very experienced before him, but Grey had showed her what he liked and, just like in other aspects of their relationship, their sex life had settled into repetition. Usually a few minutes of foreplay / grinding before they would begin to their clothes off. Grey loved Kristy's slim and perfect legs, toned stomach and larger than expected breasts. After experiencing as much of Kristy's flawless body as he could take, Grey would put on a condom and start gently fucking Becky always in a missionary position. After a few minutes, whether or not she was feeling it, Becky would start whispering into Grey's ear: "Fuck me!" she would whisper. Almost like a pavlov dog, Grey, would cum in seconds. He just couldn't resist the feeling of Kristy's perfect, athletic body paired with her sexy, sultry voice pleading to his ear. Kristy would sometimes feel a few pangs of pleasure from the meager fucking Grey was giving her but it was a pretty rare occurrence. She assumed these were the best orgasms she could hope for, as she prepared herself to marry her successful boyfriend. Though it had only been a few years, Kristy had feeling a proposal was coming soon. Grey had a few ideas in mind but had tried to keep his plans secret. He had a ring hidden in his luggage as the boarded the flight to Mexico.
Kristy was more focused on completing her masters degree than on her sex life and both of them were eager to get away from work.
Though the customs and drive from the airport took longer than expected, both Gray and Kristy were pleasantly surprised with the room and view on their arrival. The AirBnB rental was pretty expensive, over $500 per night, but it was worth it. Immaculate views of the ocean, modern floor to ceiling windows and brand new appliances. This apartment would fit in easily in Malibu. They had picked up their keys from the host Henry, who was living in a smaller apartment below. His family had built and rented the unit to rich Americans for years. Henry spoke only broken english, and didn't try to mince words when he told us his family had made a lot of money from rich "Gringos" as he called us. What annoyed Grey a bit about Henry was his age. Though he had dark skin and hair Henry had a slight, skinny body and baby faced appearance. He was only 18 years old and yet he carried himself like he was the boss. Here he was bragging about all the money he was making when his guests, Grey and Kristy had only just arrived.
Grey noticed that Henry seemed to be trying to show off how much money he had to Kristy. He was flashing his expensive watch and clothing, he was clearly from a high Mexican Class and was eager to show off for the dashing Kristy.
Grey decided to try to impress Kristy by talking purely in spanish with Henry, Grey could speak Spanish, not fluently, but enough for basic conversation. Henry decided to humor him, while he didn't think much of the wealthy American white boy, he was enthralled by the beauty of Kristy and could hardly take his eyes off her. Kristy caught him staring a few times and gave him a stern look.
Grey asked Henry about the upcoming local events and Henry told him about the local hikes and trails through the mountains and beaches. He also mentioned that there was a public soccer game early the following morning, a weekly tradition. It was a town wide event, and anyone could play. This sounded like a fun local event, and Grey was happy to hear about it from Henry. Grey had played competitive soccer all the way through high school. He was confident he could fit in on the pitch with the locals. It was another chance to impress his hard to please girlfriend.
The two spent the first night with plans to get up early in the morning to go watch (and Grey was hoping to play in ) the local soccer match.
