Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 53

As they crossed the wooden bridge leading to the beach, Mike kept glancing at Melody, waiting for her inevitable reaction to seeing the ocean for the first time. Stepping onto the white sand and reaching the top of a dune, Melody’s mouth instantly fell open; she was stunned at the vast expanse of water now stretching out in front of her. Slowly walking down the sandy hill, she gripped Mike’s hand excitedly, taking in every sensation of this new experience. The smell of the salt, the sound of the crashing waves, seagulls in the distance, it was like she had suddenly entered another world.

Reaching a prime spot, they set up their folding chairs and towels. Mike slipped off his sandals and stuffed his button up shirt into Melody’s beach bag. As he turned to her, she smiled seductively, crossed her arms in front of her, and slowly peeled off her pink cover-up. Mike was speechless as she revealed one of the skimpiest, sexiest bikinis he had ever seen. It was her trademark black, with the tiniest strings imaginable holding up the top and G-string bottoms. Two patches of triangular fabric barely covered her incredible breasts as they bounced and jiggled with every step she took.

Sauntering up to him, she asked, “Like what you see?”

“You… are stunning. And you might cause a few heart attacks,” he said with a chuckle.

Seeing that a few of their fellow beachgoers had also noticed her attire, Mike grinned while glancing around him momentarily before deciding to mark his territory. Pulling Melody close, he planted a firm, passionate kiss on her lips, larger than he typically would in public. She didn’t complain one bit, though, running her hands up his arms and shoulders approvingly as their tongues danced.

As they parted, Mike smiled, saying, “Just gotta let every jock on this beach know that the hottest girl to ever set foot on this sand is all mine.”

Over the next two hours, the pair enjoyed lounging on the beach together, people watching, and splashing around in the surf. Melody’s squeals of joy upon first stepping into the Gulf of Mexico were incredible; the feeling of the waves running over her toes was one of the most wonderful sensations she had ever felt. After jumping waves, getting into splash wars, and dunking each other for an hour or so, they grew weary and decided to head in for lunch.

Stepping back into the air-conditioned townhouse immediately helped refresh the couple from the June heat. They remained in their swimsuits as they munched on the leftover pizza around the kitchen counter. After finishing their lunch, the pair investigated the shower in the master bath upstairs. Though the shower wasn’t quite as spacious as theirs, it was still quite a luxurious size, easily accommodating the two of them, as well as their extracurricular activities.

After a fun romp of doggy-style sex in the shower, Mike suggested they try out a putt-putt golf place they had seen on the way into town. He slipped on his button-up shirt and his khaki shorts, keeping the top two shirt buttons undone for some added sex appeal. Melody wore her daisy dukes with a bright red tank top, braiding her hair for a sporty look when combined with her sunglasses. As they drove, Mike lowered the windows and opened the sunroof, enjoying the sight of Melody’s braided hair blowing in the breeze.

Arriving at the amusement park, they were offered a choice of either a jungle themed course or a pirate themed course. Melody excitedly picked the pirate adventure, while Mike grabbed clubs and golf balls, blue for himself and black for Melody. Her competitive nature began to shine through once more, as she trash talked playfully throughout the first few holes. Unfortunately for her, Mike had become quite good at putt-putt golf over the years, and she quickly found herself down by three strokes by the end of the front nine. Changing her strategy to distraction tactics, she attempted to mount a comeback using her gorgeous figure and flirty personality to mess with his game. Though she was only moderately successful, with Mike managing to score no worse than par on the next eight holes, she managed to pull within a stroke of him as they approached the final hole.

The eighteenth hole was quite a challenge, being directly on top of the large pirate ship that the entrance to the park was built into. A large cannon stood in the middle of the ship, with the hole directly on the other side of it, resulting in a classic risk or reward scenario. As he had the overall lead, Mike played it safe, hitting his ball around the cannon and banking it off a nearby wall for a moderately easy five-foot putt for par. After sinking his putt, Melody studied the course for several long seconds before stepping up to her ball. With all the concentration she could muster, she hit the ball masterfully in-between the wheels of the cannon, slowly becoming more excited as the ball rolled closer to the hole. Though it slowed to an excruciating pace, the ball had just enough steam to dramatically fall into the cup for a hole-in-one.

“YES!!! In your face!” she playfully taunted, jumping up and down excitedly at having tied the game on the final stroke.

“Beginner’s luck,” Mike said, shaking his head in disbelief.

“Well then, how do we decide who buys ice cream?” she shot back.

“Hmm… alright then, without cheating, guess what I’m thinking right now.”

Studying his face intently for a few moments, she finally answered, “You’re picturing what I would have looked like jumping like I was while naked.”

“I… SAID NO CHEATING!” he stammered in mock rage.

“Ha! I win!” she crowed proudly.

“Ok, seriously, how’d you know that?”

“Aren’t you forgetting? I… know… you…” she whispered seductively.

Chuckling, he replied, “That you do.”

At the frozen yogurt stand downstairs, Melody chose a chocolate and vanilla swirl with sprinkles, while Mike opted for his standard vanilla cup. As high as the temperature was climbing, their frozen treats were the perfect counterbalance, refreshing them from being out in the sun most of the day. They spent the next couple of hours perusing some of the souvenir shops in town, with Melody focused on the many clothing options available. However, as they passed the toy section, Mike couldn’t resist grabbing a couple of wooden swords, tossing one to Melody, and dueling her right in the middle of the store. As their wooden blades locked together and they drew closer in their pretend struggle, Mike “won” the fight by poking his head through their swords and kissing Melody quickly on the nose, causing her to fall back in a complete giggle-fit.

At Melody’s suggestion, they looked for some gifts to bring back to Mike’s parents as thanks for sending them on the trip. For Brad, Mike found a CD of Jimmy Buffett’s greatest hits. Brad taught a spin class every other weekend at his gym, but frequently had trouble finding leisurely songs for the cool down portion of the workouts. Mike suspected the Buffett selections would work perfectly. After comparing several different styles, Melody helped Mike find a new cover-up for Jane, using her powers to be able to guess her size correctly. Made of light, airy fabric, the white garment was perfect for his mom’s style, hanging loosely from the shoulders with a single button as an option to close it in the front. Placing their purchases in the trunk of Mike’s car, they decided to start looking for a place to eat dinner.

Mike checked his phone for restaurant reviews, scrolling through several options before finding a small place nearby with multiple reviews describing it as the best seafood on the beach. Upon arriving in the parking lot, Melody was skeptical that they had the right place, as it was just a tiny sea-shack of a restaurant. Inside, however, the place was filled to capacity with people. Thankfully, a table for two opened up right as they entered, resulting in no wait for the couple. After studying the menu, both Mike and Melody decided on the fried shrimp basket, described in the reviews as their specialty. The food was easily some of the tastiest seafood Mike had ever eaten, and Melody was clearly now a fan of shrimp. After leaving a large tip on the table, the couple began the drive home. Upon arriving, they immediately went upstairs to relax on the huge bed, tired but very happy from the day.

“This vacation is exactly what I needed,” Melody sighed. “Especially since I get you all to myself.”

Kissing her cheek softly, he nodded in silent agreement. Looking out onto the small deck connected to the bedroom, they could see that the sun was beginning to set for the evening.

“Oh, wow… look at that,” Melody marveled. She opened the door and walked out on to the deck, feeling the warm breeze on her face and gazing out at the orange and blue sky. “It’s beautiful… a perfect end to a perfect day.”

Almost perfect, Mike thought to himself.

He slowly walked up behind her, slipping his arms around her waist. Melody softly stroked his hands with her fingers, but felt an odd, metallic sensation as she did so. Looking down, her eyes widened as she gazed upon a diamond ring held between Mike’s fingers. Hearing her gasp, Mike whispered in her ear, “Melody… will you marry me?”

Slowly turning to face him, tears of joy streaming down her cheeks, she could only nod her affirmative as she worked to breathe. As the sun continued to fall in the sky, it’s orange light shimmered through her tears, literally causing her face to glow as they embraced. Regaining her senses, she finally managed to reply, “Yes… yes… yes, yes, YES!!! A million times yes!”

After kissing each other passionately for no less than five minutes, Mike took her left hand softly and slipped the ring onto her finger. As Melody examined it, she could see that it was beautiful, yet also simple and elegant. A white gold band now encircled her finger, with a tiny strip of diamonds extending from each side of the prongs. The prongs themselves extended up in a twisting, tulip style, and held a gorgeous, one-carat diamond, cut into a princess shape. She snapped back to reality as she heard a click; Mike had taken a picture of her as she examined the ring, completely lost in thought. The look of sheer joy on her face was unmistakable. Taking another picture of the ring on her hand, Mike texted it to his parents, with the title, “SHE SAID YES!!!” This was followed by the expected flurry of excited congratulatory responses, including one text from Jane to Melody.

Congratulations, Melody, and welcome to the family. I always wanted a daughter anyway!

Mike rolled his eyes at his mom, muttering about how she basically wished he had been a girl, eliciting several laughs from Melody. They continued texting all their friends, Melody contacting Darcy and Ashley, Mike his guy cousins and ASO friends. After nearly an hour of back-and-forth communications, everyone they knew would want to know had been brought into the loop.

“I think this calls for a little celebration,” Mike said with a grin.

“Got something in mind?”

“Uh huh. I wish for a chilled bottle of pinot grigio chardonnay and two glasses, so that I can spend a relaxing evening with my fiancé… perhaps in the hot tub downstairs?”

Tingle. Flash.

With a huge smile on her face, Melody took his hand, leading him down to the lower level deck. They found the bottle of wine in an ice bucket next to the hot tub with two glasses sitting beside it. Mike at first reached for his swimsuit, which was drying on the deck railing, until Melody grabbed his wrist gently and started kissing his neck from behind him.

“You’re the sweetest, but sometimes you can be a little dense,” she whispered seductively in his ear. “You really think you’re gonna need that?”

Giggling, she peeled off her red tank top and unhooked her bra, tossing them to the floor of the deck. After slowly sliding her daisy dukes and panties over her delightfully curvy ass, she stepped into the warm water and powered up the jets.

“You gonna join me, or just stare all night?” she asked lustfully.