She waved me off dismissively and flashed me a grin.

“Same thing.”

I snorted, took her hand, and then we continued.

Naimh and I got clam chowder for lunch in the aquarium cafeteria, and in the afternoon we took the 17-Mile Drive along the coastline to take in the spectacular views. We walked on Spanish Bay beach and added a rock cairn to the hundreds of other ones around. We did some rock-hopping out along Point Joe. And we took photos at the Lone

Cypress.

We ended our drive in Carmel, did some light window shopping downtown, and shared a nice dinner together. As we slowly walked hand-in-hand out of the restaurant, I told her, “Except for not having any mud baths down here, you planned a better date than either of mine."

She gave me a wan smile and squeezed my hand. "I Loved both of your dates, and every minute I spent with you on them. But we're not done yet."

"Oh?"

She pointed at the horizon. "It's not yet sunset."

Together, Naimh and I walked down to the beach. She'd planned ahead and brought a foldable nylon picnic mat and a towel. We took our shoes off, sunk our toes into the sand, and went so far as to get our feet wet in the surf. But when the sun sank lower on the horizon, we found a good spot away from anybody else, laid out the mat, and sat down together with the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen settling herself between my outstretched legs. I spooned myself behind her for extra warmth while she put my jacket on backwards over her chest with her arms through the sleeves.

Coincidentally, the jacket covered my arms from view when I wrapped them around her midsection to hug her from behind. My fingers started doing a little walking across her bare midriff, started inching higher, and Naimh glanced back at me over her shoulder with a knowing grin.

She puckered up as I leaned forward, and we began to gently kiss. Her tongue came out to play and I increased the pressure of my lips. As our passion rose, my hands climbed higher and I palmed her tits beneath the cover of the jacket. She moaned and squirmed a little, and I started grinding my erection into her lower back as we made out.

We almost missed the sunset, so absorbed in our makeout session we'd become. But I snuck a peek to find a sliver of open air just beneath the golden disk and broke the kiss to direct her attention forward.

Spooned together like that, Naimh and I were both entranced as we watched the bottom of the circle first touch the horizon. And we stayed there, silent, enjoying the feel of each other's body until every last glimpse of golden Light was finally gone.

In a quiet voice, I told her, "Any resentment I ever had for you just disappeared with that sunset. I forgive you for anything you might feel needs forgiving. I know in my heart there's nothing left but love. I hope you can also forgive me too."

She glanced back at me over her shoulder and quickly pecked my nose.

“There was never anything to forgive." And then she kissed me again.

The horny redhead had her legs around my waist the instant we made it through my bedroom door. I spun her around and planted her back against the wall for support while she took charge to wrap her arms around my head and spear her tongue into my mouth like a diving seabird. We made out hot and heavy, our tongues sparring with a jab here, a riposte there, and entangling together a moment later.

When my forearms started to burn I pivoted away from the wall and carried her over to my bed. She squealed at the sensation of falling as

I launched us over the mattress, the adrenaline rush spiking her arousal. After we Landed, her fingers started scrabbling at the hem of my shirt to tug it upwards. And once she got the material trapped around my armpits, I finally broke our liplock long enough to finish ripping the offending garment over my head, baring my chest to her hungry gaze.

The gorgeous Irish girl growled and showed me her teeth as she stared at and then played with my pectoral muscles as hungrily as I'd ever ogled her tits. She leaned in and suckled on my nipple before kissing her way up my chest, across my shoulder, and fastening her lips around my neck momentarily. Finally, our mouths met again and we both moaned.

She started tugging at my jeans, whimpering, “I need to taste your cock."

Well, if she really needed it...

I rolled off her, quickly unbuttoned myself, and then jerked down the zipper. Naimh rolled after me, took hold of the waistband, and yanked downward while I hopped my butt off the mattress several times to help her out. Moments later, I was completely naked while she remained fully-clothed, not that I cared since she was single-mindedly focused on burying my cock into her throat. And as easily as BJ Queen Mari had ever done, Naimh suddenly dropped her ruby red lips all the way down to the very base of my dick.

Her electric emerald eyes sizzled as she stared up at me, maintaining eye contact to watch the pleasure she gave me contorting across my face. She breathed shallowly, holding the position an impossibly long time while milking my shaft with her throat muscles. And if she kept that up much longer, she'd be getting a bellyful much faster than either of us would've originally expected.