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“Of course.”

Ramón and Julieta surfed together for the next hour. Julieta seemed to actually enjoy it.

After they surfed, they relaxed in the beach chairs. Julieta grabbed her book and began to read again, and Ramón lay in the sun. The waiter brought them strawberry margaritas.

Julieta sipped her drink as she gazed at Ramón. “I’ve never been happier in my life.”

“Me either.”

Julieta paused. “So, what does that mean? Clearly, we both should bring some of this vacation life back home. For me, I realize that I work too much.”

He rubbed her arm. “I do, also.”

“Well, I’m going to change. I’m going to start taking one day a week off.”

“Sounds like a plan. Let’s do that.” He grinned, imagining the two of them exploring the many hikes in San Diego, followed by romantic dinners at the hottest restaurants. “Let’s go back to the room.”

Julieta grabbed her book, and they raced back into the hotel.

The second Ramón closed the door, he pushed Julieta against the wall.

His hands gripped her waist, and he pulled off her bikini bottoms.

He loved eating her pussy.

“Ramón!”

She was so wet. She moaned as he devoured her. Once she was right where he wanted her, Ramón stopped.

He grabbed a condom, slipped it over his cock, and turned her around so her hands were against the wall.

He removed her bikini top, then squeezed her incredible ass. She was naked except for her mesh coverup, which was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

He rubbed her pussy again, and she was so wet, so ready for him.

Ramón teased her with the tip of his cock.

“Please, just fuck me.”

He slowly slid it in and reached around and rubbed her clit. She moaned as she pressed her ass back against him.

Ramón was in heaven inside her. He fucked her harder and harder, and she was so loud.

“Ay, Dios mío. Don’t stop.”

He squeezed her nipple while working her clit, until her pussy clamped around him. She came, and Ramón did, too.

He turned her around, her face sweaty.

“Do we have to go back home?” she panted.

He kissed her on the forehead. “Yes. But we can come back whenever you want.”

Chapter Twenty-Nine

After a great few days in Cabo, Julieta had to return home.

Reality was much less bright than their cocoon in Cabo. What a glorious time they’d had—sun, sex, snorkeling, surfing.