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tomorrow.”
    “No, I’d like to get some exercise and maybe take a swim in the ocean. It’s usually too cold to do that back home.”
    “Okay, I’ll take a quick shower and I’ll meet you by the car in, say, twenty minutes.”
    “Sounds good to me.”
    She stood and walked inside, her breasts bouncing. Maggie didn’t have a model’s figure but that bikini looked smoking hot on her. He zeroed in on her ass, the cheeks hanging slightly below the bikini bottom. He imagined giving it a playful slap.
    Jon pulled on the front of his pants and turned to head back to his apartment. Walking was a nightmare. Not only were his scrubs sticking to his groin, but his erection showed no signs of subsiding anytime soon. That’s what he got for looking at Maggie.
    He grabbed his beer as he headed to the shower and turned on the water. He stripped and stepped inside, letting the cold water hit his chest but it wasn’t doing any good. His cock was still in a state of arousal. He’d never been so hard for so long… Well, not without doing something about it.
    He adjusted the shower head and let it hit him in the face. Maggie should come with a warning sign, Hot older woman . And he was alone all week with her. While they’d been talking he’d slyly glanced down at her crotch. She’d been perspiring down there and her bikini bottom had clung to her skin. He hadn’t seen much but he’d hazard a guess the view between her legs was equally spectacular as above her waist. The material had turned transparent with her perspiration and he could even see a mass of pubic hair through it. Most of the girls he’d been with shaved to the point of nothing being left down south and he hated it. Trying to find a woman’s clit and pussy nestled in a mass of hair was a turn-on for him. Unlike lots of guys, Jon preferred a woman to be as natural as possible in the boobs and pussy region.
    He closed his eyes, not realising he’d been rubbing his cock while thinking of Maggie’s pussy. Shit, he hadn’t masturbated, hadn’t needed to, for ages because he’d always had a willing female to fuck.
    Jon masked his groan when he found release. If he didn’t get his cock inside Maggie—and soon—he’d go insane.

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    That had been one of the most embarrassing moments of her entire life. Not just being caught topless, but by Jon of all people. What if he thought she’d done it on purpose? She’d seen his shadow beside her and had pretended to be asleep, hoping and praying he’d think she was tired and just walk away. But instead he’d stood there for what seemed like hours. Maggie had been tempted to throw her arms across her breasts and run but that would have seemed silly and immature. He was, after all, a doctor. He probably saw boobs on a daily basis.
    Maggie took off her bikini and tossed it on the bed before standing in front of the full-length mirror. “Light coloured areolas,” she said under her breath.
    Okay, he’d say that because he was an MD. He was just looking after her interest. She reached for the body lotion and slathered it across her breasts. Did he find her attractive?
    Stop it!
    That sort of thing could lead to trouble because she found him drop-dead gorgeous. She hadn’t failed to notice the huge bulge in his pants that had appeared to grow larger when he’d stood beside the lounger. If he found her as alluring as she did him it could only lead to trouble.
    Maggie found her second bikini, slipped it on, then threw on one of the sundresses she’d bought especially for the trip. She grabbed a towel, sunscreen and her hat, shoved them into a bag and headed outside to find Jon leaning on his car, head tilted back with his face up to the sun.
    He was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. His legs were tanned, long and covered with just the right amount of hair…in Maggie’s opinion. He turned to look at her. Yes, he wouldn’t need to coax her that much. Age differences aside, she’d gladly spread her legs for