Passions flare.

As he continued to prop open the wooden door of the lifeguard station with his nude, chiselled body, Larry pointed out a lantern to Robyn as the white, unfinished wooden interior was illuminated by more constant flashes of lightning.

The Toohey's representative watched as his date picked the green metal battery-powered lantern off the floor underneath the wooden sill to the shuttered observation window and set it on the waist-high ledge.

He was glad to see the thin bulb flicker to life as Robyn twisted the switch. The faint candlepower of the device was just enough to provide an amber glow to the building's interior. The lithe contours of the naked blonde were enhanced by the shadows cast by the lamp as she stood beside it with an inviting look on her face.

Larry grabbed the simple door handle and pulled it shut, just as the wind and rain began to blow in from outside. He flipped the simple latch, in hopes of keeping the door from blowing open in the increasingly violent storm. The blond salesman couldn't help but renew his erection as he turned back to Robyn. She had hopped up on the small ledge of the observation window and was swinging her dangling calves back and forth as she looked at him with a big toothy grin.

"Looks like we're going to be in here for a while," the corn-rowed blonde stated, a muffled clap of thunder proving her point. "Any idea what we might do to pass the time?" she asked teasingly, picking up a tablet and pencil she found by her side. "A game of naughts and crosses perhaps?" Robyn offered, holding out the writing utensils to the advancing man.

"I've got my own pencil, love," Larry husked as he stepped between the blonde's outwardly angled thighs. He grabbed the proffered items and tossed them to the floor behind him.

"That's rather larger than a pencil, Lar," Robyn said light-heartedly in response, her eyes dropping to his swollen cock. "I don't think I'll be able to write with that!" she giggled.

"Well, I guess I'll have to put it to better use, then!" Larry answered, stepping still closer to the surfer girl seated before him. His outthrust cock touched Robyn's bare thigh. "Now, where were we before we were. . . interrupted?" the lager rep smiled, nodding his head to the sky before he lowered it to nuzzle his date's neck.

CRASH! A loud clap of thunder got their attention.

"You better not piss off the man upstairs!" Robyn whispered as she pointed to the station roof, her hand covering her pointing index finger.

"Bloody right!" Larry answered, looking just a slight bit frazzled as he looked around.

"But, to answer your question, I believe we were right about where we are . .right . . now!" Robyn offered in a sultry voice as she brought her hands up to his well-toned arms and began to rub the bare flesh.

Larry responded by petting her silken flanks as he stepped up to the window ledge and rained soft kisses over the Aussie beauty's high cheekbones , forehead and button nose. Finding her lips, as the rain pounded all around them, he sucked on the smooth lobes before he offered her his tongue.

Robyn greedily accepted Larry's tongue into her small, ovalled mouth and danced her little tongue against it. Her hands slid down the vee of his back and moved forward, over his flat belly, and up, where she massaged his chest , flicking the nipples with her fingertips.

Larry broke the kiss and worked his way down Robyn's soft throat, nibbling the delicate flesh as he headed south. As he took turns at the perky peaks of his date's breasts, he felt Robyn respond by wrapping her arms around his neck. as he continued to pepper her boobs with love bites, the excited blonde wrapped her athletic legs behind him as well.

Feeling she was ready, Larry grasped his delectable date's firm round buns and lifted her off the ledge and settled her down onto his pre-cum leaking cock.

Robyn squealed in delight as she felt Larry's prick fill the tight, too-neglected, vise of her down-capped pussy. She hugged him even tighter to her, never wanting to let go.

Larry felt the lithe blonde's cuntal walls squeezing his cock as tightly as her arms and legs wrapped around his torso, pulling him ever further into her. He wanted to last until she came, but she was so damn tight!

Robyn began to ride Larry, humping up and down in his hands as she rode his impaling cock-shaft. She was quieter, now making little squeaking sounds as she felt herself slide more easily on all the lubrication.

The Toohey's rep could tell by her plaintive mewls that she was about to come. And so was he. With renewed vigour, he thrust into her oncoming lunges, growling lowly himself.

It was getting harder to hold on to the little blonde, their bodies now covered in sweat from their exertions in the tight, close, quarters. But it wouldn't be long now.

As Larry thrust into Robyn, he could hold no more. Cum shot into her molten depths as she squealed and bucked in his hands, orgasming herself.

The orgasming couple was suddenly cooled by a torrent of rain as one of the twin shutters on the observation window behind them was ripped open by the raging winds. Too involved in their own passion to care, they held each other tight as the rain pelted their heated flesh, the lightning flashing around them as the thunder crashed.

Breaking their torrid clench, the pair looked about them.

"Seems the cold shower was a little late!" Robyn giggled as they sat together at the ledge, hit by the cooling spray.

Larry reached around her and pulled the shutter closed. The latch was broken off, but at least it might help keep the storm out.

"How 'bout a little rest, sweet pea?" Larry asked, offering his hand to help Robyn down from the ledge. The storm continued outside, though somewhat abated.

"Sounds good, Lar," Robyn smiled, as she took his hand and stepped to the floor. Her dreamy blue eyes seemed exhausted from the hot sex.

He spread the beach blanket out on a dry section of the wooden flooring, clearing away their discarded clothes. Soon the naked couple was spooned together and lulled asleep by the fading thunder.