I never thought I'd have my holiday romance with a woman, but I'm always up for trying new things.Her name was Isabella. She spotted me coming out of the sea one morning and knew in an instant that she had to have me. And how could I resist? She's a fiery Spanish beauty, with a figure to die for and tits you can lose yourself in for hours. We shared our first kiss over a paella and jug of sangria, we wore the floors out with our flamenco dancing and fisted for hours on the beach in a scene that wouldn't have been out of place in From Here To Eternity.It was heart-breaking to leave her at the airport, but all good things come to an end. And bits of sand keep dropping out of my cunt as a sweet reminder of my lovely Isabella.I don't think I'll meet a woman like her again soon.*sighs*