Cum tonight.

Wait a minute. It's not about what you want. It's what Kristi wants. And Kristi wants the biggest load you can make, tonight. "The second. The second." you hiss, your fingers pressing hard against the rock as you fight your instinct for more pleasure.

"Good choice," Kristi grins, genuinely pleased at your answer. After being released from her embrace, you fall onto your ass, panting heavily while your cock throbs angrily at you. Kristi rewards your diligence by patting your head and leaning down to kiss your forehead. "Back to the beach then. Let's get a bit more sun before we go back to the hotel."

The two of you lounge on your chairs, and the vultures return again. Now that you know what Kristi's plan is, you're not as bothered by their leers and whistles, and just smirk behind your sunglasses. And when you return to the chalet that she told you to find a way to upgrade to, you spend the rest of the afternoon in a haze of half-sleep and an impromptu fashion show as she can't seem to decide what to wear for dinner, thus parading around in various states of undress.

By the end of dinner, you're practically vibrating with desire. All throughout the evening, she's found any and every excuse to lean forwards to show you her cleavage, to "accidentally" back her ass into your crotch, and making both subtle and very obvious comments as to what she wants later. At first, you didn't catch any of them, but you were finally tipped off and set on edge when she mentioned that she loved how thick, creamy and viscous her pasta's white sauce was and that she hopes that yours is better. It would have flown past your head, if it weren't for her foot coming up from under the table, very quickly so as not to cause a scene at the restaurant, to tickle your crotch, as if to check on how her next meal is doing. Kristi, finally seeing that you've finally got the message, begins teasing you in earnest, with a cat-like grin.

What feels like an eternity later, you're sitting on the edge of your bed, wearing just a bathrobe and your underwear, your leg bouncing uncontrollably as you wait for Kristi to emerge from the bathroom. It did not escape your notice that when she went in after you had your shower, Kristi took a little bag in with her, winking at you and telling you that she has the perfect outfit in it for tonight.