Yes

Leanne shrugged and nodded in agreement before handing the sunscreen to the young man. He quickly slid behind her and squeezed the cream into his hand before rubbing it into the soft skin of her shoulders. “What’s your name?” he asked in his heavy Caribbean accent.

“L-Leanne,” she stammered nervously in response. Trying to ignore the warm sensations his strong hands were creating.

“Dat’s a pretty name,” he replied. “Pretty name for a pretty woman.” He hands continued to work the sunscreen into her skin before he squeezed out another blob. “What ya doin’ here? Ya on ‘oliday?”

“Y-Yes,” she squeaked. “Just for a few DAYS!!” Leanne jumped as she answered at the feel on Devon’s hands reaching around and grabbing her breasts. She said nothing as the young man caressed her chest, easing the liquid into her bare flesh. As he played with her orbs she could feel something starting to press against her back. It was hard and a little moist. The longer he toyed with her the harder it became and the more forcefully it pressed against her.

When Devon finally released his grip Leanne turned around and came face to face with what she had expected. The young man’s cock was fully erect and pointing directly towards her. She peered up into his eyes and he grinned back at her. He knew she was impressed by what she saw.

“Ya wanna come wit’ me, Leanne?” he asked. Leanne was unsure. She felt relatively safe here, but having to walk around the beach left her more ****.

“I… I’m not sure,” she replied. “Everyone’s going to be watching me.”

“Don’t worry ‘bout dem,” he responded. “Dey gonna be watching you anyway.” Leanne couldn’t argue with that. She felt like every guy on the beach had been ogling her body since she first arrived. Not that she felt any more comfortable walking around so exposed, especially with a guy she’d just met.