Wait for her to make the next move.

I leaned back and stared into her beautiful face as I waited. Linda's head leaned forward, her eyes closed. The long lashes swung upwards and her sparkling blue eyes looked back at me. "Let's go back to my tent," she said.

I stood and helped her up from the sand. "Are you sure?" I said.

"Yes. Come on."

Linda took my hand and led me back to her tent. As soon as we got there she pulled the flap aside and dragged me in. She backed into the tent, pulling on my hand, and sat down as she ducked under the opening. Her tugging on my hand pulled me off balance and I stumbled in on top of her, catching my weight on my arms so as not to crush her beneath me. Nevertheless, I suddenly felt the soft swells of her breasts under my chest, and the smooth skin of her legs against mine.

In the darkness of the tent, I could barely make out her face as Linda lifted her mouth to mine and kissed me, hard. Her lips massaged mine as her tongue lapped into my mouth. I brought one hand up to her waist, stroking her warm sleek flank between her tank top and her waistband.

Breaking the kiss, I moved my head down, licking and sucking at the skin of her jawline and then down to her neck. I ran my lips and tongue over the hollow of her throat, and down to the top of her chest. Linda twined her fingers in my hair, and arched her back. I could feel her whole body undulating beneath me like the waves on the shore outside.