Her Hatred And Obsession

It is over a hundred degrees in the shade on the beach today, but I have to go back and see if I see him again. He is young, sexy, tanned, and his muscles are perfect. I enjoy watching him play volleyball on the beach with his friends.

I am not past my prime, but sometimes I feel it. At 40 now, it is difficult for me to want to be with men my own age. I want the young stud that can fuck all night and please me how a man my age does not want to pleasure me. The fact I like to be the dominating one in the relationship is always a problem for men my age.

I slip into my bikini. I look at myself in the mirror. I am still slim and sexy. I pull my long blonde hair up into a ponytail. I am ready. Maybe he will notice me, or I will be bold and talk to him. I asked the property manager about him. I know his name is Dakota, and he is working here at a resort just down the beach for the summer. I have something I would like him to work on for the summer. I am getting all wet thinking about him.

I grab my beach bag and blanket to head for the beach. I open the French doors of my beach house and walk right out onto the beach. I look for a spot so that I can have a good view of the volleyball game. I know he will be here soon to play with a few other guys. I settle on a place not too far from my beach house and put my blanket down. I get a book out of my bag and a bottle of water. I settle in and wait for him.

It doesn’t take long before I see him walking down the beach toward the volleyball nets. He is with a group of young studs, but he is the one I want. The guys talk back and forth and then begin to play. I cannot help but watch him. His sexy body in the sun with the sweat glistening on him as he plays, I want to touch every part of him. I want to lick the sweet sweat off of his body. I want to have every part of him in my mouth and deep inside me. Fuck I need to stop starring at him before he thinks I am some creepy crazy woman.

He looks over and sees me watching him. He smiles, and I smile back. Yes, stud come to mama. I am going to talk to him after he finishes playing volleyball. I am going to do it today.

I decide to roll over and get some sun on my back. I continue pretending to read my book, but I am watching him. I think he might be watching me too. I hope so. Maybe he wants an older woman to show him a few things. Trust me, sweetie, I can show you things you won’t get from those young twenty-something sluts you have been fucking around with all summer. Come home with mama. I will take good care of you.

The guy on the other side of the net hits the ball, and it lands right in front of me. Here Dakota comes to retrieve it. I am going to speak to him. He stops in the sand in front of me and bends over to pick up the ball. Damn, he has a nice ass.

“Hello,” I say to him.

“Hello, sorry, I did not mean to disturb you,” Dakota says.

“You did not disturb me at all, sweetie,” I say to him.

“Good, I would hate to ruin your day in the sun,” Dakota says.

“Oh, I am only here to enjoy the scenery,” I say to him.

“The beach is beautiful, isn’t it,” Dakota says.

The guys start yelling for him to come back.

“My name is Dakota; I have seen you on the beach before but never at the bar at the resort,” he says.

“Should I come to the bar sometime?” I ask him.

“I will be there tonight; come by; I will buy you a drink,” Dakota says.

“I will be there tonight,” I say.

The guys continue to yell for him. He smiles at me and heads back to his game. I cannot wait to see you at the bar tonight, you hot stud muffin. You have everything mama likes in a man.