<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Andrew Baldwin  || <strong>Location:</strong>  Near Private Tiki. || <strong>Tagged:</strong> Natalie</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/Sm2F4MZ.png)</div><br/>"Andrew," His voice, sounding like gravel dragging across cobblestone rumbles from his throat. "But, my friends call me Drew."<br/><br/>The way she cocked her hip to the side, presenting her delectable curves to him so gloriously in such an easy manner nearly gave him a hard-on, and like hell he was going to betray a tentpole in the first twenty seconds of meeting a woman. When her vanilla perfume began to engulf and assault his senses, his defenses failed and that girthful shaft began to strain and nudge against the loose board shorts.<br/><br/><em>Goddammit.</em><br/><br/>Instead of trying to hide his arousal, he lets it stand tall and proud. Let her eat hard-on! He even double-downs on his brash demeanor when he jerks his chin over his shoulder towards the empty hot tubs which bubble away.<br/><br/>"The first thing everyone is going to do is to hit the beach and do lame, cliche things. It will get real crowded and you will get like twenty guys pestering to rub you down with lotion. Wanna come hang out? Bartender there makes a mean Corona margarita."<br/><br/>Drew even stretched his arm out towards her, giving physical manifestation to the invitation.<br/><br/>