I had been in this tropical paradise for nearly four years.

My business was good and I was aware that my profile in the community was rising. One day, late morning, my phone rang. My secretary put the caller through.

Is that Mr. John Thomas? asked a female local voice. I said that it was. Oh John, the voice went on, I am your secret admirer.

I smiled to myself guessing that friends were playing a joke on me. I attempted to keep her talking whilst I tried to recognize her voice. Finally, without success, I suggested that we meet. Im having drinks with some girlfriends at lunchtime why dont you join us? she replied. I arrived at the hotel bar at the agreed time. There were a number of groups drinking, both locals and expatriates.

As I ordered a drink at the bar, the barman was looking over my shoulder. That group of ladies would like you to join them, he said as he served the drink, indicating a group of three very attractive, stylish local women sitting together, the colors of their clothes all complimenting their dark skins.

I realized that all were very high profile as I recognized their faces but not necessarily their names. They all smiled as I approached and we all introduced ourselves. There was no discussion of a secret admirer but clearly they were all aware why we were sitting together. We chatted and joked for half an hour and then I excused myself and left.

Late in the afternoon my phone rang it was my secret admirer again. Thank you for joining us, she said.

I told that it was my pleasure and asked which of the three she was. Oh, couldnt you realize? she replied cheekily. I suggested that we meet again feeling my length starting to swell.

Are you working this evening? she asked, I often see your car parked on the street in the evenings. We agreed to meet that evening Just before 8.00pm my phone rang.

She was on her mobile, nearing my office and we agreed that I would wait by my car. Minutes later a large Mercedes People Mover pulled up and she suggested that I get in. As we sped away I looked at my companion I immediately recognized her as the wife of the deputy lord mayor! She introduced herself as Sofie. I had seen her face many times beaming out from the local paper, usually attending a function, always immaculately dressed.

In her mid thirties, her short skirt was well up her thighs as she expertly drove the car. Her top showed off her bare shoulders and fitted snugly to her large breasts and I guessed that she wasnt wearing a bra. My length was already swollen. We finally meet, she giggled.

I had to borrow this car, she went on, as mine is too easily recognized.

We chatted easily as we headed out of town towards the beach.

We pulled into the car park and she stopped the car, turning off the lights.

I turned to her, putting my hand on her thigh expectantly. Her hand took mine and she pushed it up under her skirt, my fingers finding her naked softness with its profuse pubic hair. She shifted her legs to accommodate my hand and as I parted her soft edges and slipped two fingers inside, I could feel she was already wet. Meanwhile she was pulling her top over her head, showing off those massive yet pert breasts in the moonlight, nipples already starting to swell. Now white man, she murmured, do your worst! Seconds later we were in the back, on the carpet, both totally naked, she on her back with her legs high in the air and with me between her thighs, my length pumping her now dribbling softness. Initially she seemed cautious but now she had totally abandoned herself, groaning and pulling me to her as she started to orgasm. Her body threshed and she moved her hands to my buttocks, seemingly to pull every inch of my length into her. Screaming she orgasmed and continued to orgasm and thresh as I uncontrollably pumped my load into her. Our mouths met and stayed together as our orgasms slowly subsided. We lay, locked together, totally comfortable with my length embedded deep inside her. I asked her if she was OK.

Oh excellent, she murmured, that was incredible! I said that I felt that she was initially reluctant.

She giggled again.

I have been watching you swim lengths in the pool, she went on, in fact I get very aroused wondering if you use the same energy when you play. Tonight I have found out that you do! Also, I have watched you climb out of the water, your wet briefs clinging to your length and balls.

I could see that you were big but tonight I hadnt realized how massive your length would be! Initially I was apprehensive but finally I couldnt get enough of it. Its size and the way that you use it could be very addictive!