Sometimes you find a girl that needs it just as much as you, no strings attached [MF]

I've been wanting to go to the beach. Even though it's not summer time, Ive always loved the beach vibes. Walking through the sand barefoot, wearing shorts and a huge hoodie, hearing the crashing of the waves, I just love it. It's my happy place.

I invited one of my buddies to see if he was free for the weekend. He made up some excuse and couldn't go. All good. I reached out to another buddy and the same thing happened. I was getting mad because everyone always wants to go out and do things, until it's time to actually make plans.

I had been talking to this girl at work who had just got into the gym this year. I've been lifting too and that's how we were able to connect. I thought, "fuck it, she seems cool, and we can just hang out. Nothing wrong with a guy and girl hanging out, we're all adults here. Both of us are single anyway, so why not."

I sent her a message, and to my surprise, she was free! We agreed to pack our bags and leave to San Diego on Friday night after work. We'd get a hotel near the beach so we could just park and leave the car there all weekend.

On the way to San Diego, we started to get to know each other on a more personal level. We've been working together for a while, so we knew the basics. But since it was just us in a non-work setting, we could talk about past relationships, family drama, trips we've taken, and so on.

When we brought up past relationships, we talked about the crazy partners we've had. She mentioned that one of the guys she was with never wanted physical touch. He would tell her all these nice things and they'd hang out 24/7, but he never initiated any intimacy.

I couldn't help but laugh because I was so confused. "Why wouldn't he want to touch you? You're attractive!" I said. (Still testing the waters)

She rolled her eyes and said she had no idea. She said she craves it often and felt so lonely even though they were together.

"If we were together, I don't think I'd be able to keep my hands off you," I joked. This was meant as a general statement to show her that my love language is definitely physical touch, not words of approval.

"Oh yeah? Where would you touch me?" She replied.

At this point, I knew we could talk more freely and I didn't have to test the waters anymore.

"Well depends. We'd always need physical touch. If we're walking, we're holding hands or you're holding my arm. My hand will always either hold your ass or spank your ass given the situation. You bend over in front of me? I'm spanking that ass. You're reaching for something in a cabinet? Spanking that ass. You're trying out new pants? That's right. Spanking that ass," I said.

"Good, because I need a little spanking from time to time," she said. She leaned to the side and lifted her hip, as if to present her ass to me. Obviously we're in the car and she couldn't present her ass, but it was cute. I quickly spanked her ass, or as much ass as I could from her leaning to the side, and we both laughed.

"You better stop it before you turn me on," I joked.

"Are you an ass guy, or boob guy? Because you just talked a lot about ass," she said.

"Both. Definitely both. I could get away with grabbing your ass in public places, but grabbing your tits would be harder. Im still going to grab them any chance I get," I said.

She held out her chest and said, "squeeze, then."

I reached over and grabbed one of her tits. She let out the softest moan. Fuck, it was so hot. I let go of her tit and grabbed the other one too.

Before I could pull away, she grabbed my wrist and kept my hand on her tits. She looked at me with this naughty smile and started to move my hand down her body, onto her pussy. (Over her leggings.) I gave her pussy a little spank, then began to push my hand into her leggings. She held onto my wrist while I began to rub her clit in small circles. She adjusted herself and opened her legs to give me better access. I was rock hard.

There was a rest stop in a few miles and I knew we had to pull over. In the meantime, I kept rubbing her clit in the same rhythm, keeping it steady.

"Pull those tits out for me," I said.

She quickly pulled her shirt up and her bra down. Her nipples were hard. Fuck, I just wanted to suck on them. "Don't cum for me yet. You better hold it. We're near the truck stop and I want you."

She looked over and nodded. She had a desperate look in her eyes. Fuck, and this was just the beginning of our beach weekend.

To be continued…