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asked.
    I nodded toward the elderly couple. “That might be us someday.”
    “Maybe.”
    Luke’s phone rang. As he answered it, we strode out of the water and onto the beach.
    “Hi, Fisk. What’d you find out?”
    He listened while Fisk relayed the information. I could hear Fisk’s clipped voice, but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. I knew Luke would fill me in when he finished his call.
    I bent and picked up a large triton shell by my foot. It was white with a ruffled edge and brown and tan markings.
    Luke walked over to me as he put his phone back into his pocket. “What did you find?”
    “A shell. Isn’t it pretty?”
    “It is.” He held out his hand. “Here. I’ll put it in my pocket until we get back to the room.”
    I handed him the shell. “What did Fisk say?”
    “The Columbus and De Marco wedding party is still staying at the hotel. The couple had only gotten married yesterday.”
    “And he was found dead this morning? How tragic!”
    “It is,” Luke agreed. “Fisk says the security guards have no leads whatsoever.”
    “So then…what?” I asked. “What was the motive for the murder?”
    “That’s what we’ll soon find out, babe.” He winked. “But, for now, I want to see what you bought at the toy store.”
    I laughed. “No. I want to see what you bought.”
    “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
    When we got back to our room, Luke suggested we start with one of mine. I chose the massage kit.
    “This has possibilities,” he said.
    “Get undressed and lie back on the bed, and let’s discover those possibilities.”
    I lit the aromatherapy candle and then turned on the massager so it would heat up. I put the warming oil on the nightstand.
    I’d already taken off my hat, but I slowly and sensuously removed my cover-up, then my bikini top, and then my panties. I was thrilled to see that my performance got a rise out of Luke.
    He lay naked on the bed, his legs splayed apart, and his hands clasped behind his head.
    I started at the foot of the bed, kissing his left ankle…working my way up his calf…his thigh…and then licking his balls before moving back down to the other leg. Again, I worked my way up to licking his balls, pleased when he spread his legs wider and arched his back.
    I put my mouth over his erect cock and slid down, sucking the head and teasing it with my tongue every time I came up. He groaned.
    “You’re killing me,” he ground out.
    I went back down. I sucked him slowly, wanting to tantalize him. I cupped his sac and ran my thumb over his balls as I sucked his cock.
    Then I sat up, straddled him, and tasted his nipples. When they grew even harder, I took the aromatherapy candle and dripped just a little wax onto the buds.
    “Ow!” He smiled. “That was wicked.”
    I returned his smile. “I’m just getting started.” I took the warming oil and rubbed it in my palms. I rubbed it over Luke’s chest, his shoulders, his legs.
    “Roll over,” I said.
    He looked down at his erection. “Seriously?”
    “Okay, then, stand up and face the bed.”
    He did.
    I took more warming oil and rubbed it down his back. Then I warmed more in my hands and began to massage his sexy ass. First, I massaged the cheeks, and then I tickled the skin between his sac and his hole.
    He moaned.
    When I slid my index finger into his hole, he drew in his breath.
    “Feel good?”
    “Oh, yeah.”
    I added my middle finger to give him a little more girth.
    He groaned. “I need you…please…let me have you.”
    I fingered him just a few moments longer. “How do you want me?”
    “Bent over this bed…doggy style.”
    I slowly, teasingly, removed my fingers and stood. Before bending over the bed, I kissed him.
    He made the kiss more forceful, his tongue invading my mouth and taking possession of it. Then he turned me away from him, bent me over the bed, and drove his dick into my hot, wet pussy. He pounded me, slapping my ass, and then holding my hips as he rode