I was at a boarding school in the middle of the country, I was eighteen years old and every year my parents would collect me from school and we would go to the most idyllic remote resort on the coast for about four weeks. The resort was on an estuary and had about six kilometers of beach. The beach had many secluded spots in the sand dunes. At maximum the resort could cater for about 120 people, an idyllic location which required a ferry to cross the lagoon to get to the beach.
The place comprised mainly of family bungalows with two single bungalows adjacent to each other one of which was mine. Not long after arriving I hear some activity at the next bungalow and to my surprise there was an exquisite girl much the same age, 18 years old moving in. Well it did not take long before we introduced ourselves. Her name was Dee and she had the most exquisite body and pair of breasts I had ever seen on an eighteen year old.
After dinner we sat together overlooking the lagoon and I being as green as all hell did not know how to approach things. I put my arm around her and we drew closer together. We went back to my bungalow and fondled, petted and kissed. It was the first time I had kissed a girl properly, and although I had read about French kissing it was new to me but incredibly stimulating.
Anyhow she went to her bungalow and I went to bed highly frustrated. About 10 minutes later she knocked at the door in her nightie (see through) and asked whether she had left her cigarettes in the room. We looked and there was no sign of them so she returned to her bungalow. When she was gone it struck me that her return was an excuse to come back which in my innocence I had not picked up.
The following day I was off to the beach and lo and behold Dee was waiting for the ferry so I said I would take her over as we had a boat there.