Lis (short for Lisolette) tightly squeezed my right hand with her left, her eyes wide open as her hips bucked wildly, screaming "don't stop, please don't stop!" Pulling her hips to him tightly, he kept fucking her through her first orgasm in over six months, ready to take her over the top again.
Lis had been divorced for three months. A former client of mine, we had become rather close friends over the past couple of years. She had called me just three days ago when she found out that friends of hers had to give up a short trip they had planned to Martinique and offered her two seats on the plane and use of a small cottage on the island. Lis really wanted to get away for a couple of days, her divorce being finalized, and truthfully, I also needed a short break. The next thing I know, I'm looking out the window of a Gulfstream IV and the island of Martinique, beautifully surrounded by the blue/green water.