The sun was shining brightly overhead, its rays beaming down warming my skin as I lay face down on one of the many sun beds. The warmth was calming as it radiated against my back and legs and made my skin glisten following my recent swim with the final drops of water evaporating away. I had my eyes closed and was at true peace in that moment as I enjoyed what felt like complete relaxation.
It was then I felt a shadow hovering over my body and I turned my head to see my boyfriend Marcus standing next to the sun bed. His shadow was casting over me blocking the sun's rays that had been relaxing me into an almost sleep like state. I blinked my eyes open and took in the sight of Marcus, he was standing in just a pair of yellow swim trunks with water dripping down his fit washboard body.
A smile creased my face as I took in his sight and then looked up into his green eyes and noticed his blonde shoulder length hair hanging wet at the sides. Staring up at him it took more effort than I had expected to speak and my voice croakily groaned, 'Hey babe, what's going on?'
Marcus' excited voice echoed back through my ears, 'Falling asleep there are you Blake haha, I'm going to do some more laps if you want to join?'
'Nah I'm all good here, I just feel like chilling at the moment.'
'Well be sure to put more sunscreen on, you don't want to burn up this early into our holiday.'
I knew he was right and groaned back, 'Yeah I'll put some on in a minute just need to lay my head down a bit more first.'
'Ok that's good, I'll come back and let you know when I'm done then maybe we hit the swim up pool bar?'
'Great idea babe, I'll be ready for a cocktail by then.'
Marcus walked away back to the pool and his shadow removed itself from blocking my sun. Turning my head back I closed my eyes and with the warmth returning to my body began to drift off into relaxation.
This vacation was turning out to be just what we needed, it was day two of our Italian adventure and we were staying at a resort along the coast. We had planned to balance our holiday with the perfect amount of relaxation, fitness, good food and lots of cocktails.
As I lay there I again had the feeling of a shadow hovering over me, I thought surely Marcus couldn't be done already and turned my head saying, 'You can't be finished already...' Trailing of as I had turned my face and looked up to see not Marcus but one of the hotel staff standing there next to the sun bed.
He looked a similar height to me but unlike Marcus and I he had Italian olive skin, dark brown hair, brown eyes and what looked like an athletic build covered by a white polo shirt and white shorts. As I looked up into his face I couldn't help but admire his defined jaw line and broad shoulders.
Staring up at this hotel staff member for a few seconds I then realised I hadn't said anything and neither had he. It felt like an awkward silence as our eyes met again, his seemed to bore into mine making my back feel hotter than it actually was.
I coughed to clear my throat that still felt husky from my relaxing nap and said, 'Hello.'
Still staring back into my blue eyes he blinked in what felt like slow motion which only emphasised his deep brown ones. Then holding out a bottle of what looked to be sunscreen he asked, 'Hello sir, would you like sunscreen for your back?'
Looking from his face to the bottle in his outstretched hand I stammered back, 'Oh uh yes I would thank you.'
Turning more I went to reach up for the bottle but he pulled it away and placed his hand to my shoulder sending a shiver through my spine from the sudden coldness of his touch and he gently applied force, 'You lay down and relax, I can help with the sunscreen.'
I was taken aback by this forwardness but put it down to being the European culture and turned my face back down laying into the sun bed. The hotel staff member then squirted a large amount of sunscreen into his hands and placed them to my shoulders starting to rub and massage the cream into my skin.
His hands had quickly warmed and I felt myself relaxing more and more as I became used to the feeling of having this stranger rub sunscreen into my back and closed my eyes once again. His hands moved across my shoulders to my upper back and I felt him applying more pressure as he moved against my spine.
Wow I thought to myself this is feeling a lot better than I think it should be, it was like he was giving me a massage rather than just rubbing in the sunscreen.
His hands lifted from my back and I felt my skin almost jumping off the sun bed to feel more of this Italian guys smooth touch. He wasn't done yet though and with my eyes holding shut I couldn't stop my smile from widening when I felt his hands return this time to the base of my lower back as he started to rub the lotion into my lower back and sides.
I could feel him reaching over to get a better angle of my far side but then he took me by complete surprise when he swung a leg over me and sat down onto my pelvis with his knees either side of my hips.
'Ah this is a much better position to make sure I don't miss any spots sir.' His voice spoke down to me.
Although it was me that was the guest and him the hotel worker in this moment and the tone of his voice I felt like he was speaking more of a command for his enjoyment than for my needs.
His hands began to massage my lower back moving in upward and downward motions from the base of my back to my mid section. I was melting now beneath his touch and though I knew the sunscreen must have been absorbed into my skin by now I lay there motionless as I enjoyed the sensation of this Italian strangers touch.
Firmly his hands were pressing into my lower back and as he slid them back down I felt the tips of his fingers move beneath the waistband of my black swimming briefs causing a gasp to escape my lips.
As quick as the feeling had been the touch was gone and his hands and fingers had slid back up my lower back and all the way up to my shoulders. I breathed out a deep breath as I relaxed again after my body had tensed up from the sudden touch against my ass. He wasn't done though and his hands slowly glided back down my shoulders along the sides of my back and as he reached the base of my back again the tips of his fingers found their way beneath my black speedos and pressed into the top of my ass.
Before I could think of saying anything he had removed them again and was lifting his leg as he spun around in a 180 all while still sitting of my pelvis and upper thighs. The spin meant he was now sitting into my lower back and I heard the sound of sun lotion being squeezed again and then his hands were pressing into each of my upper thighs.
Without realising what I had just done my mouth let out a groan,' Ohhh'. Hearing myself I quickly closed my mouth and felt my face reddening as I lay into the sun bed my eyes now open.
He giggled at my reaction and as he moved his hands down my thighs to the back of my knees and up again rubbing the lotion into my skin he commented, 'I do your legs too, do not want to forget those. You like?' In his strong Italian accent.
Not waiting for my response his hands continued to squeeze my upper thighs and then push down to my calves. Again I felt like he was telling me more of a command then asking me a question but I managed to reply with a deeper than expected, 'Yesss'.