{"id":40626,"date":"2023-07-10T06:10:30","date_gmt":"2023-07-10T04:10:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=40626"},"modified":"2026-02-14T18:59:23","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T17:59:23","slug":"yoga-on-the-roof-part-3-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/yoga-on-the-roof-part-3-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Yoga On The Roof, Part 3 &#8211; An Audio Erotic Series"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>PREVIOUS: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/yoga-on-the-roof-part-2-an-erotic-series\/\">Yoga On The Roof, Part 2<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/k9z2d527db.jsonp\" async><\/script><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/assets\/external\/E-v1.js\" async><\/script><\/p>\n<div class=\"wistia_responsive_padding\" style=\"padding: 56.25% 0 0 0; position: relative;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_responsive_wrapper\" style=\"height: 100%; left: 0; position: absolute; top: 0; width: 100%;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_embed wistia_async_k9z2d527db seo=true videoFoam=true\" style=\"height: 100%; position: relative; width: 100%;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_swatch\" style=\"height: 100%; left: 0; opacity: 0; overflow: hidden; position: absolute; top: 0; transition: opacity 200ms; width: 100%;\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"filter: blur(5px); height: 100%; object-fit: contain; width: 100%;\" src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/k9z2d527db\/swatch\" alt=\"\" aria-hidden=\"true\" \/><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly started to perspire from the heat and hot sun as soon as she quick-stepped from the air-conditioned airport terminal to the cab. It wasn\u2019t until her jaunt from the cab to the motel entry that she felt the temperate Pacific winds.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The humidity in Puerto Vallarta was a blanket, and the sun was unrelenting. But the breeze off the Pacific Ocean made the weather as beautiful as tourist brochures advertised. Feeling those winds, she had a premonition that the trip would be remarkable.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her motel wasn\u2019t high-end. It was nondescript, in fact. A driver would pass by without noticing it. The typical tourist would wish for a view of the great blue Pacific. The generic city streets surrounded the place, and the blue was nowhere in sight. Nevertheless, her room was decent. The full-size bed and clean bathroom would make for an enjoyable stay.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She had opted to lodge in an inexpensive place to offset the cost of travel for this work. Tomorrow, she would meet with the model to do the photo shoot on the beach. They had two days to get the work done. Then she would head out. The model\u2019s name was Luna, a lovely blonde. In her headshots, what stood out to Shelly was, of all things, Luna\u2019s earlobes. They were perfect for diamond-studded earrings or wide bamboo hoops.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the motel room, Shelly turned on the shower but didn\u2019t let the water heat up. She pulled off her shirt and then did what she had waited for all day. She shucked her bra. Her breasts had been packed tight in the unforgiving undergarment for hours. The underwire had dug into the soft flesh. Her heavy breasts\u2019 new freedom allowed the rest of her body to ease.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the shower, she absorbed the coolness. The water lowered her body temperature, especially the underside of her breasts. Her nipples hardened at first and her areolas shriveled from the cool water hitting her overheated body. Soon, they returned to their natural, oval shape as her body adjusted to the temperature.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She soaped up her body under the weak spray and dragged her fingers through her long hair. She watched the suds run down her stomach, through her lap and over her thighs. The bubbles pooled at her painted toenails before escaping down the dark drain hole.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Afterward, she dried off with the motel\u2019s scratchy towel and finally wrapped it around her hair. She avoided clothes\u2014in particular that bra.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She checked through her photography supplies to make sure everything was there and in order for tomorrow. Two hours before sunset, Shelly had cupped her breasts in a fresh bra, a button-up blouse, and chino shorts with extra pockets. She carried a few photography items to track the sites for the photo shoots.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A furiously fast driver took a frustratingly long route to a quiet beach on the north side of the city, where life seemed calmer and less touristic. She watched the sun set beautifully, timing its disappearance. It gave her a sense of the scene and timeframe that she had to play with during the day and evening shoots with Luna.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0Later, the cab driver urged her to take a detour to see Puerto Vallarta\u2019s popular pier, which was a tourist trap. Shelly said no. Instead, she opted for relaxation and a little sleep.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In her motel room, Shelly found a note, which had been slid under the door. Luna had called and wanted a callback before 10 that night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A nice voice answered when Shelly called. \u201cThis is Luna.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHi, I\u2019m Shelly, the photographer tomorrow. I got your message. How can I help?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI like to meet with photographers before a shoot. It\u2019s a chance to understand what the other is expecting. It\u2019s a prep thing that I like.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot a bad idea. How early tomorrow?\u201d Shelly asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI mean tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was surprised. This was atypical for models. Most wanted to arrive, do the shoot and leave. With the idea, Shelly shrugged. \u201cI\u2019ve got nothing else to do tonight. Have a place in mind to meet?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll text you an address. Maybe connect in an hour?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure but give me some flexibility on the meeting time. I\u2019ll be relying on a cab driver, and the slower he drives the more money he makes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhere are you staying? Near the beach?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly huffed. \u201cI\u2019m far in town. It took me forty-five minutes to get to the beach earlier today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo pressure to be on time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThanks. These drivers are \u2026 I don\u2019t know how to describe them without being rude.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI understand. I\u2019ve dealt with them plenty. I sent the address. Caio.\u201d And she ended the call.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly allowed herself to be a vacationer for one night on this business trip. She slipped into a red swing dress with a plunging neckline. She learned long ago that cleavage attracts the eye of everyone\u2014the woman who wished she had more cleavage and the man willing to work to get at it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Two hours later, the cab dropped off Shelly at a cozy, rustic bar.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly saw Luna immediately when she stepped inside. It wasn\u2019t her blond hair or her body type. It was the sharks swirling around her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Men had her as the center of attention. They were outtalking each other, trying to one-up each other and show off in front of the woman.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly knew Luna had glimpsed her, because the blonde immediately cut through the men.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShelly!\u201d She jogged with her arms spread wide, charging at her like an old friend.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI am so glad to see you,\u201d Luna squealed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pair hugged. In Shelly\u2019s ear, Luna warned, \u201cThey\u2019re horny tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As with all women when swarmed with men, Shelly understood. \u201cI got your back.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna spoke loudly again. \u201cShelly, you look great. Have you been working out?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna hugged Shelly again and kissed her cheek.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow long has it been?\u201d Shelly asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFeels like a lifetime. Want a drink?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWould love one!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They walked, arm in arm, to the bar. The two split the men.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf I remember correctly,\u201d Luna said, tapping her chin, \u201cyour favorite drink is a Cuba Libre. Am I right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou can remember that long ago? Amazing. But am I allowed to order a Cuba Libre in Mexico?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They laughed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAny of you hombres buying her the drink?\u201d Luna asked the men aloud.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In two minutes, Shelly had three Cuba Libres in front of her. Oddly one guy, with a charming white smile and broad shoulders, bought her two bottles of water. Before heading for the door, he leaned close enough to tickle Shelly\u2019s ear. \u201cIt\u2019s good to pace yourself in these places. When you gotta run, you don\u2019t want to fall.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly had been around for a while and had fallen in the past, but this man\u2019s sentiment and concern made him appealing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The other men circled Luna and Shelly when he left, but the girls battled back by talking to each other, not them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTell me what\u2019s going on in your world,\u201d Shelly said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTraveling and traveling. My fast life never stops. I\u2019m excited about this shoot tomorrow. The beach is beautiful. The Pacific is the most magnificent ocean.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI scheduled two days for the shoot. It\u2019s a buffer for bad weather or any other unforeseen interferences.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTwo days? Can we get it all done in one? I\u2019d die for a day off.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf we can, that\u2019s fine with me. I can fly back home sooner.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou want to leave this for home?\u201d Luna surveyed the bar.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They were surrounded by men and the ambiance of Puerto Vallarta. But Shelly admitted her favorite place was home. \u201cI have this couch that I love. It\u2019s restful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna only nodded awkwardly, like she didn\u2019t agree or simply didn\u2019t understand the joy of having a couch in a home base.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna touched Shelly\u2019s bare shoulder. \u201cThe Pacific will make you stay and never leave early.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly started to explain further about home but was interrupted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLadies, ladies,\u201d a wide man with a mustache interrupted, \u201cwhere are you from? I\u2019m here from Sioux Falls. Always looking for American babes when on foreign soil.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna and Shelly looked at each other. Then Luna responded lightly, \u201cJe ne parle que fran\u00e7ais.\u201d And, in a burly accent, Shelly said, \u201cIch bin Deutsche.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man\u2019s face slumped. \u201cThanks. Got the message.\u201d He walked away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pair fended off other men too, while giving a select few some attention and, of course, false hope.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Luna tangoed with the sharks, she put her hair behind her ear. Shelly saw her lovely earlobes. They were visible for a moment before her hair fell. Luna put her hair behind her ear again and then turned. Shelly was staring.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSee something?\u201d Luna asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh \u2026 uh. It was nothing.\u201d Without realizing, Shelly tucked her own tresses behind her ear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, there was something.\u201d Luna sounded skeptical. \u201cIs my mascara smeared?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly grabbed her glass of melted ice. \u201cNo. It\u2019s just \u2026 I liked your earlobes in your headshots.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy earlobes?\u201d She tugged her right lobe. It was studded with a small hoop earring.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt sounds so weird saying that. I\u2019m embarrassed.\u201d Shelly darted her eyes toward the half-empty glasses and the empty water bottles.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t be.\u201d Luna stroked Shelly\u2019s arm. \u201cYou\u2019re a photog. You stare at people all day and night. And, me, I have people telling me what they like and what they don\u2019t like\u2014or simply hate\u2014about my body.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s one thing to consider the body professionally, but\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou weren\u2019t thinking \u2018professionally\u2019 a moment ago?\u201d Luna pushed Shelly\u2019s hair over her shoulder. She shifted Shelly\u2019s red dress to cover her bra strap.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly mumbled, \u201cNo.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna studied at her. \u201cWhat were you thinking about?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before Shelly answered, a man leaned against the bar in between the two ladies. \u201cYou owe me a dance, Luna. Me and you made that deal. Remember?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna broke the quiet connection with Shelly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSure, Charles,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Charles pulled Luna from her stool, Luna touched Shelly\u2019s forearm. \u201cI\u2019ll be back. Avoid me professionally until tomorrow.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Charles led Luna to the small dance floor. However, as the two slow-danced, Luna never took her eyes off Shelly. While dancing, Luna tucked her hair behind her ear and flicked her earlobe with her finger. Their connection remained curious and increasingly intense. Shelly\u2019s mind was abuzz with Cuba Libres and even more with the lovely blonde. In a moment, the man with Luna twirled the woman away from Shelly for the rest of the song.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna returned to her barstool.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGlad that\u2019s done.\u201d Luna dabbed perspiration from her forehead with a square napkin. \u201cCharles is a good guy. One of the few honest men in this city. I owed him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna lifted her hair to cool the nape of her neck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She caught Shelly looking again. \u201cEverything all right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly didn\u2019t realize her eyes had lingered so obviously. \u201cYes, yes. I\u2019m sorry. I\u2019m just \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna patted her hand. \u201cI feel the same way about you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re beautiful, and I think we\u2019re going to have a good time during this trip.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m thinking maybe I won\u2019t leave early.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI have the only couch that you need tomorrow. And tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTonight?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna touched Shelly\u2019s shoulder. \u201cYou don\u2019t have to stay alone. I have a room with a view. I want you to stay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly thought aloud. \u201cI do get kind of nervous about cabs at this hour. I mean, would the driver actually get me to the motel?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course, you should be worried. At this time of night, the drivers have lost their minds.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut my gear.\u201d Shelly\u2019s forehead crinkled and her hands rolled into balled-up fists. \u201cI don\u2019t like it sitting across the city while I\u2019m sleeping somewhere else.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSleeping?\u201d Luna darted her eyes side to side and then smiled. Luna then offered, \u201cI can get the stuff for you tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know someone? Someone you trust a lot? If my gear is lost, I\u2019m out of business.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTrust me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A lean, gray-haired man stepped between the two women. \u201cYou ladies want to go somewhere? I know a safe place.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo,\u201d Shelly answered bluntly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna grinned at him. \u201cWhere is the place?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He twisted a gold bracelet on his wrist. \u201cI got a yacht docked, but it\u2019s in trouble. It needs some beautiful women aboard or it\u2019s doomed to sink. Can you save my yacht?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou know,\u201d Shelly suggested, \u201ca ship\u2019s value goes up a whole bunch when it sinks with all its valuables. Sell it as a diving expedition.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man stood upright at the bar. \u201cAn evening aboard would be quite more valuable. Wine and a top-notch dinner, I got it all. Afterward, we can drop the lifeboat if you want.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe prefer our feet on solid ground,\u201d Luna told him. \u201cSorry.\u201d She waved him off.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI guess I\u2019ll be sinking soon,\u201d the man said. \u201cGoing down with the ship.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSorry to hear that. Better find some other lovely women who can save your yacht,\u201d Shelly said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man left.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna liked her response. \u201cYou\u2019re quick. You know what that means?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt means you\u2019re beautiful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow do you deduce that?\u201d Shelly asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour wit. You\u2019ve no doubt been hit on for years. Such quick comebacks to guys\u2019 opening lines doesn\u2019t just happen. A woman isn\u2019t created with it. You need a chance to develop the skill.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ve dealt with men all my life,\u201d Shelly said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBefore more men pounce, let\u2019s head out,\u201d Luna suggested.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI need to get back to my motel for the night. My gear \u2026\u201d Shelly\u2019s voice trailed off.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo you don\u2019t want to stay with me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m just concerned,\u201d she said. \u201cMy motel isn\u2019t in the best part of the city.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cShelly.\u201d Luna batted her eyes dramatically. \u201cI don\u2019t want my boat to go under tonight.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Slowly, the statement sank in. Shelly grinned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry. Maybe I can stay tomorrow.\u201d She shrugged apologetically.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll get you a ride back, so you\u2019re safe,\u201d Luna said. \u201cI don\u2019t want you to remember a robbery whenever you think of me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI would never connect you with a crime.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRobberies are traumatic.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo are you.\u201d Shelly spoke bluntly. It stiffened Luna\u2019s back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tiani-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47308 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo tiani sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A half-hour later, a tall man walked into the bar. Shelly remembered him. He was the guy who bought her the bottles of water when the sharks circled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPlease let Jorge take you back to your place. Then \u2026\u201d Luna now let her voice trail off.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaybe he can convince you to come back to me tonight. A night of more trauma.\u201d With no immediate reply, Luna directed, \u201cJorge, take Shelly to get all her things\u2014everything\u2014and bring her to our hotel.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The tall man nodded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI think we\u2019ll convince her to come with us,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was most concerned about her gear than about anything else. If it was with her, she would be at ease. But hauling the gear all over town? She wasn\u2019t sure even if she would stay with Luna that night. In all, she had too many questions and uncertainties to go with precious gear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly sat in the front seat of the large SUV beside Jorge. He didn\u2019t say much, except for niceties. He was from Florida and a professional Scuba diver. He drove her directly to the motel, proving that the cab drivers followed the longest routes to their destination.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There, Shelly had Jorge wait for her. In her room, she changed into clothes for tomorrow and gathered her photography gear with a few personal items for the morning. However, she decided to stay and not go to see Luna. They would see each other at the shoot. Staying in her motel would give her a better night\u2019s sleep because she\u2019d be close to her gear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly didn\u2019t hear Jorge enter the room.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNeed any help getting these things to the car?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly eeked softly. Shelly patted her chest. \u201cJorge, you startled me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSorry. I\u2019m here to help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019ve helped all evening. I appreciate the water at the bar.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe men here are intent on one thing. I like to keep my ladies safe\u2014as best as I can.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMen like you are rare.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He heaved the bag onto his shoulder. \u201cWomen like you are normal.\u201d He resettled the heavy bag and picked up her other bags in each hand.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThose bags are staying here. You don\u2019t have to worry about them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He walked to the door. \u201cThat won\u2019t work. I\u2019ve already checked you out of the motel.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, right,\u201d she said. \u201cYou\u2019re teasing me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He simply headed out of the door, hauling her bags.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jorge brought Shelly to a bright hotel.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLuna is in Room 1409. It\u2019s on\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe fourteenth floor?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jorge winked. \u201cI\u2019ll bring up your bags. And I\u2019ll handle them delicately.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was reluctant, wishing to grab a few.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTrust me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She nodded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The elevator dinged, and the doors slid open. Room 1409 was easy to find.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She knocked and Luna opened the door in a white, thigh-high robe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt took you long enough,\u201d she said, pulling Shelly inside. \u201cI\u2019ve got the Jacuzzi bubbling and the wine poured.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo I need to mention how I don\u2019t have a bathing suit?\u201d Shelly asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJorge will have your things up here in a few minutes.\u201d Luna continued to tug Shelly further into the room.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut even if he gets all of my things up here, I won\u2019t have one.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna stopped, obviously stumped. \u201cYou came to Puerto Vallarta and didn\u2019t bring a bathing suit? You came only to work? So disappointing. Your priorities are all wrong.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly smirked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, let\u2019s reset your priorities. Please relax with me. Deep breath. Close your eyes. Exhale.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly followed the instructions.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRemember, there are no sharks here.\u201d Luna then walked away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly opened her eyes and saw her loosen the belt on her bath robe. Luna glanced over her shoulder, connecting with Shelly\u2019s gaze. She disappeared around the corner. Then a robe was tossed back, leaving it as a simple white clump of cloth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly was in a conundrum. Her gear that was her livelihood was somewhere with someone who she didn\u2019t know. And a sensuous woman, a Jacuzzi, and a night of relaxation were literally around the corner. With a deep breath, she decided to put her faith in Jorge and follow Luna.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The hot tub was burbling. Shelly saw Luna covered to the base of her neck in the steaming water.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The room had a wall of windows. The view overlooked the bay of water. The great Pacific was pocked with tiny lights on sailboats.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt\u2019s a beautiful view,\u201d Shelly said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome in and enjoy it. No clothes, please.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna gazed at Shelly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She unbuttoned her blouse and let it waft to the floor. She loosened her shorts and let them drop. She slid the bra straps off her shoulders and fiddled with the loops. Before removing it, she noticed that Luna\u2019s face was so bright. She slowed her pace.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She coddled her breasts in her hands and slowly lowered the cups until her areolas began to appear, as the sun over a morning horizon.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re torturing me!\u201d Luna moved to the edge of the tub.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly let one breast appear in the open and then the second. Finally, she tossed away her bra.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She stepped knee-deep into the hot water. But Luna ordered her out, wagging her finger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou can\u2019t come in until all your clothes are off.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tor-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-45519 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/silicone-sex-toy-for-men.jpg\" alt=\"waterproof sex toy for men\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/silicone-sex-toy-for-men.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/silicone-sex-toy-for-men-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/silicone-sex-toy-for-men-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/silicone-sex-toy-for-men-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly backed out. She inhaled as her fingers traced around the elastic band of her panties. In a whoosh, she shoved them down to her ankles. She knew, if she had taken them off at the same pace as her bra, she would have decided otherwise.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna welcomed the new woman into the pool.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSit right here.\u201d She patted the water beside her. Shelly glided in and settled. As she stretched her arms along the rim of the tub, Luna flicked a switch. In the next moment, Shelly jumped and wiggled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy god!\u201d she said. Her face puckered like she had bitten into a lemon.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Slowly, she resettled herself over the underwater jet. She subtly continued to shift to keep the shooting water on point. Her hands gripped the rim of the tub, and her eyes closed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A small rush of water rose to her neck and spilled over her shoulders. Then against her pursed lips, she felt soft lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She opened her eyes to see Luna smiling even more brightly inches from her face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna\u2019s hands slid up her thighs. Those hands made her body jitter. Naturally, Shelly let her hands move to Luna, accepting her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two women kissed and moved each other close. Their hands massaged and cupped the other. Luna leaned close and Shelly saw her earlobe. Shelly put her lips around it. She tugged it gently.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna exhaled and let her body become more available to Shelly. She stretched, and Shelly placed kisses down her neck to her collarbones.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna rose. Her breasts appeared, water dripping from her nipples and the underside of rounded flesh. She fed them to Shelly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They merged in their passion and exploration. Time slipped from their minds. Soon the heat of the Jacuzzi water wore down their strength. Even more, they were exhausted from the long night and each other\u2019s hot bodies.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two ladies dragged themselves out of the hot-water tub. Luna tugged Shelly to the bedroom. Forgoing a hunt for clothes, they settled naked on the king-size bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOn your back,\u201d Luna ordered Shelly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly did as told. Luna spread Shelly\u2019s big legs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou have such a pretty pussy,\u201d Luna said. She brushed her middle finger between the nice lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly looked down her torso to Luna. \u201cReally?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPerfect.\u201d She dipped her face into the narrow entry.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly felt Luna\u2019s strong tongue lunge into her. It lapped her lips, fiddling with her labia. Luna flicked her tongue against Shelly\u2019s clit. She heaved and panted, as Luna continued to taste her. With the blonde\u2019s face buried inside her lap, Shelly suddenly jolted. Her ass tightened, and she grabbed the bed sheets. Her body relished in the orgasm, as the waves of ecstasy rolled from her pussy to her fingertips, like the waves on the Pacific.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When the waves calmed, Shelly hooked Luna\u2019s arms. \u201cCome up here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two made out, touching each other\u2019s breasts and kissing lightly. In a sudden whoosh, Shelly moved down Luna\u2019s lean torso. Her chin rubbed into a trimmed bush of dark blond hair. Further, Shelly found Luna\u2019s pussy, hot and wet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEat me, Shelly, eat me,\u201d Luna urged.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly obliged. She pushed her face against the sensitive flesh and soon had Luna bucking her hips. With the bucking, Luna howled and cried, having lost control in her orgasm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Afterward, the two women laid flat on the bed. Their hands locked, as they remained paralyzed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At some point, the door opened, and Jorge stepped into the hotel room.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A thought to cover her bare body passed through Shelly\u2019s mind, but she didn\u2019t have the strength or gumption to move.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJorge,\u201d Luna said weakly, \u201ccome lay over here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She shuffled to make room for Jorge. He laid on his back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly saw he was naked. He had a nice body and a thickened dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLike the way it looks?\u201d Luna asked Shelly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI like the way you look at it. I want to watch you and him. I like to watch.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can oblige,\u201d Jorge said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Luna rolled over onto Jorge and spoke dirty to him in their native tongue. Quickly, she was riding his hardness. These two were amazing to watch. It wasn\u2019t a film with a movie director. This was passion, truly. Shelly watched and salivated and fingered herself. Faster than expected, Shelly&#8217;s back stiffened in orgasm. Shelly was unsure when Luna had crawled off Jorge.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The evening exhausted Shelly, and she knew she was working tomorrow.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The morning Mexican sun was bright. Luna and Jorge were still asleep. They eventually garnered strength and gumption to do the shoot.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Throughout the day, the two women worked hard for the photo shoot on the beach. Luna made love to the camera. She laid in the waves. She danced in the sand. She gazed at the camera while biting a fingernail.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shelly captured a series of special pictures, because she and Luna had a unique connection.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>NEXT: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/yoga-on-the-roof-part-4-an-erotic-story\/\">Yoga On The Roof, Part 4<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Enjoy this story more with 15% off <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">LELO.com<\/a> with code <span style=\"color: #800080;\">VOLONTE15<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>PREVIOUS: Yoga On The Roof, Part 2 Shelly started to perspire from the heat and hot sun as soon as she quick-stepped from the air-conditioned airport terminal to the cab. 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