"You.... have a point there. Fine, you can lotion my back, but nothing else, okay?" Danielle said as she tossed the bottle of tanning lotion at him. She laid down on the towel on her belly.

Nothing else, huh?

That instruction could've worked, if she was talking to a gentler, kinder soul. This, however, was no ordinary person. This was a demon who was hiding instinctively under the guise of a kinder, gentler soul, one that would heed her requests like a normal person. Wolf in sheep's clothing, so they say, and Lilitu wasn't the least bothered by his apparent lack of conscience. After all, what conscience?

He had no conscience.

He watched as she laid herself on a towel, and proceeded to get the bottle of suntan lotion. With controlled anticipation, the demon started to put some lotion on his hands. Slowly, he rubbed them together for effect, letting the excess drop onto the student's bare back. Slowly and surely, the disguised demon watched as the drops of lotion spread over the young student's back, before he placed his own palms onto her and started to slowly rub.

Danielle gasped at the coldness of the lotion at first but relaxed and begrudgingly let the old man rub her back down for her.

Slow, deliberate strokes. That was the key to packaging this deal the way the old demon had intended. He'd concentrate on feeling the girl's smooth, young skin, smiling all the way as he slowly but surely made her skin covered with the suntan. Each stroke was well-placed, intended to make her relax and feel good...and then some.

He would stroke her in a way intended for her to feel comfortable, and then, aroused. He would try and have her on her back the soonest, because once she was facing him, that's when the fun began. He slowly, subtly tried to cover even her waists, in order to keep the flow going.

Danielle groaned, seeming to forget that she was being rubbed down by an old man. She whispered a name that was lost in the sound of the surf crashing against the beach. Dani subconsciously spread her legs a tiny bit, not enough for the old man to get between them though.... just enough to show she was starting to get aroused.

The fact that she was forgetting he was an old man pleased the demon.

She was more relaxed, her breathing more delicious. It seemed she was breathing in time to the thunderous roar coming from the ocean, and her skin was now glistening a little bit, coated by the lotion. His next wave of actions saw him subtly undoing the knot holding her bikini top up. It wasn't actually hard; even her squirming would have had taken it off anyway.

Slowly moving over her slender waists, the 'old man' was thoroughly enjoying this exploration of the girl's nubile young body. And as an added bonus, he saw the slightest of her actions: her legs opened. Not wide enough for his hand or anything else to move into, though, just enough for him to learn that she was getting into this. He smiled. Time to turn up the flavor.

He poured some more oil into his hand and moved slowly. He traced the waistband of her naughty bikini before he started to tease her, moving his hand occasionally to foray near at the girl's healthy bottom.

Dani gasped cutely, her eyes still closed. She was clearly distracted by thoughts of someone, which is why she was so openly allowing him to play with her.

The old man's loins were starting to ache. Ye gods! She's just a tease, ain't she? he thought. She was no different than any of the other girls around here, never mind that she was mouthing something that came more as an audible whimper than anything else to the old, disguised demon. However, he couldn't deny that rubbing her bare back was now a turn on for him, more so when she's becoming a little more agreeable, just like this.

Her waist, the area near her bottom, and her back were now all glistening with the suntan lotion. The old man had moved to include her shapely legs into the mix, rubbing them up and down with restrained glee, and with controlled lust.

" Would you like me to include your front?" he asked innocently.

Danielle came back to reality and blushed. "Huh? Oh I can do that myself. Thanks anyways," she said.

" Oh well, fine. Suit yourself." he said, smirking as he did. " It's free, by the way."

He looked over at the calm sea. He did think about that familiar saying he's heard when he stayed here for quite a while: 'the devil and the deep, blue sea'. If it was true, it had to be related to this spot. He's undone the girl's bikini straps, the strings falling to the sides as he did. He smiled. It was turning out to be quite the encounter he's envisioned.

He continued his sensual massage, doing so in earnest now that the straps were undone, giving him free access to previously unreachable areas.

Danielle noticed that the old man was getting a little frisky. "Hey! Don't try any funny business, old man," she said sternly.

The old man's hands, as if they had a life of their own, stopped for a while and went back to the delightful, yet sensual massage he was giving her, but without going to the girl's most intimate parts. He stopped, smeared a little more oil on his hands, seeming to scoop something from within his loins without the girl noticing.

It was his aphrodisiac cum, one which had quite the effect on the girls that he's been with. He was hoping to work a little of its magic this time...the girl was proving to be quite a tough 'nut' to crack.

" Why would I ever do that?" he said innocently, " Hmmm...quite the dirty mind we've got here, eh?"

"Oh hush! You're the one that wanted to rub me down," Danielle argued without looking back. "If anything, you're the pervert, old man!"

Staying quiet as she directed insults at him, the old man continued to do such a good job of making sure she was covered in all areas with the liquid. A sprinkle here, a touch there. It was monotonous and repetitive, but still necessary.

He did, however, notice that his pants had grown a noticeable bulge, and that there was a small wet spot. Deciding that it was after all time to act, and this was now or never, he smiled devilishly. He opened his pants for a mere moment and got a drop of the infamous pre-cum he possessed on his fingers. Then, with an act as fast as lightning, he dabbed a drop of it on her bum...and another on the spot of her covered honey box.

He had to move fast for that, though. What label would be stuck with him if she caught him doing that?

Danielle began growing hot and blushed a little. "What.... the hell?" she wondered. She was quickly becoming aroused and she had absolutely no idea why.