Outdoor shower

Leanne headed towards the line of showers near the back of the beach and placed her belongs at the side. She pressed the button and then waited a second before leaping back with a shriek as cold water spurted out onto her. She held her hand out and waited until she became accustomed to the temperature and then stepped underneath the flow.

The water felt great on her skin. So cooling after a morning sunbathing under the hot Caribbean sun. She closed her eyes and enjoyed every drop as it cascaded over her. When she opened them again she saw she was no longer alone. Standing under the shower next her was the superstar athlete himself; Leroy Williams.

She smiled, with more meaning this time, and he grinned back enthusiastically. They were alone and Leanne didn’t look like a dishevelled monstrosity emerging from the depths of the ocean this time.

She took her time to admire his physique. All toned and muscled in just the right places. His shorts, which she hadn’t noticed before, were incredibly short and tight. So revealing in fact that she could see every detail of his massive black cock as it strained against the material.

Leanne realised she’d been staring at his member for too long and glanced up to see Leroy had been admiring her body just as closely. Their eyes met and she smiled again.

“What’s yer name?” he asked in his heavy Jamaican accent.

“L-Leanne,” she answered nervously.

“Pretty name,” he replied. “I’m Leroy.”

“I know,” she grinned.

“Ya heard o’ me den?” His smile matched hers. He was clearly used to the fame but didn’t seem overly cocky with it.

“Just a bit,” she responded. Not really sure what else to say without sounding like a complete idiot.

“What ya doin’ in Jamaica?” he asked.

“Just on holiday,” replied Leanne. “I’m here for ten days or so. I only got here yesterday.” She cut herself off before she started rambling on and telling him her entire life story as she tended to do when she was nervous.

“Ya should check out Cristal,” he continued. “It’s de best club in da whole of Jamaica.”

“Are you going to be there?” she asked hesitantly.

“We all gon’ be der,” he answered with his custom grin. He gave her wet body another lingering gaze before turning to leave. “It was nice meeting ya, Leanne. Hopefully I’ll see ya later.”

“Definitely,” she smiled, a little too eagerly as she returned the favour and checked him out one last time.

As he walked away Leanne was left with a rush of excitement flooding her body as her dirty mind imagined the possibilities. However, it was still only just lunch time and she had a long time to wait before she could see Leroy Williams again.