Rubbing the clit over and over again, Joanne was now letting out sporadic, high pitched whimpers. "Uhh, uhh, uhh…"
Still biting down on her bottom lip, with the Greek breeze blowing the large net curtain back into her room where the balcony door was slightly ajar, she knew very well that she wasn’t going to get any surprises this time and this spurred her on even more! Her top floor apartment meant that total isolation and discretion was assured and slowly but surely she slipped the deodorant bottle into her drenched pussy.
Her hips automatically lifted from the bed, as if being pulled up by some invisible force, as she started to thrust the aerosol can in and out, faster and faster with each passing second. She guided the can up to the top, down to the bottom and to each side of her rapidly widening vagina. As the canister hit the top wall of her pussy, she must have hit a nerve or something similar, which sent the most electrifying orgasm racing through her body! Her whole torso was clenched up, to the extent that she could make out a six pack in her tummy, something she’d been working to get in the gym over the last few months. She threw her head back against the bed and raised the whole of her body up, as if levitating, using her heels as the other point of impact. Joanne hadn’t realised that she’d been holding her breath, until she went to scream out loud, but couldn’t muster anything more than a dampened whimper. She gasped for air again and again, after wave upon wave of this powerhouse orgasm raced through every inch of her body!
After a minute or so, the feelings subsided and Joanne’s body started to relax again on the bed. The deodorant bottle plopped out of her still sensitive pussy, as she realised that it felt as though she had cramp in both feet. When she looked down at them, she noticed that both of her big toes were stuck up straight into the air, at right angles to the rest of her toes. She was laughing to herself at the thought that her toes had clearly enjoyed the ride too, when there was a knock at the door.
"Shit, shit, shit!" she said under her breath, quickly trying to put back on the small bikini set earlier discarded. "I won’t be a minute, I’ve just got out of the shower!" she shouted, in the vague hope that whoever was at the other side of the apartment door hadn’t heard her screaming the place down in delight a moment ago.
Joanne walked over to the door and paused for a second to gather herself, before opening it to see who was knocking. To her shock, it was the guy who had watched her earlier in the hot tub and he was grinning from ear to ear. He was stood at the door to her apartment in just his black Adidas swim shorts and he had the perfect athletic body. He was very tanned with it too, to such an extent that she briefly wondered if he was from right here on the island of Corfu. But she didn’t have to wait long to find out!
"Hi, I’m Al. You left your towel by the hot tub…"
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