No, it's time for dinner already

The day goes by without any special events. The two of you lay on the beds almost all day long. When it’s almost time for dinner, you and Danielle walk back to your bungalow to change into some more appropriate clothes. As you inspect your own body (and Danielle’s as well), you notice that you don’t have any sunburns. For you, that’s quite a miracle.

You admire Danielle’s body underneath her clothes once more before heading out. You still need to pinch yourself sometime, unable to believe that Danielle is actually in a relationship with you. The two of you hold hands as you walk past the swimming pool and towards the restaurant. You both get some food and sit down together.

“You know,” Danielle starts. “We haven’t fucked today.”

“I know,” you reply.

Your cock twitches and starts to get hard.

“I was actually hoping you’d fuck me in the swimming pool.”

“We’ve still got the whole vacation in front of us, Danielle,” you say. “We shouldn’t do all fun things in the first two days.”

“Yeah, I know. The chicken tastes great by the way,” she says, as if talking about sex is like normal dinner talk. “I just missed your cock.”

“You did?” you tease.

“Yeah. Girls have needs too, remember?” Danielle teases back.

“Well, I’ll think of a solution,” you say. “But first, I’m gonna go for another round of food. Do you want something?”

“No, I’m gonna look for some ice cream,” Danielle says.

And just like that, the sexy talk is over. You talk about other plans for your vacation, like going to the beach or wanting to look for dolphins. After you both finish, you walk back to your bungalow.

“Dinner is really good here, I think I’ll get used to this very fast,” Danielle says as you open the door.

“Did you eat good? Are you full?” you ask, with a huge grin on your face, as you enter the bungalow and close the door behind you.

“Not entirely,” Danielle replies, knowing where this is going.