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About the author:
My name is Rosita Rubio. My boyfriend and I presently live in a beach community in Mexico. My hobbies are writing, gardening, traveling, teasing and pleasing my boyfriend. I enjoy writing and try to do everything when creating my books. I do extensive research before I start writing. I pick the locations and then try to describe them as they appear to me. I expand my wardrobe by purchasing the clothing that my main female character wears. I do the proofreading and editing. I even make my own covers and use myself as the model. Please write and tell me if you find any flaws in my books. I want everything to be perfect for my readers. In my book CARIBBEAN CONCUBINE I mention the island of Fallen Jerusalem. If I could afford to own an island that one would be the one. If I was going to live in the Caribbean, I would live on Saint Barthelemy. The other islands are beautiful, but Saint Barts is my favorite. I just finished the sequel to CARIBBEAN CONCUBINE titled CARIBBEAN MENAGE A TROIS. If you enjoyed CARIBBEAN CONCUBINE you will love my new book. I just started a third book with a working title of SAINT BARTELEMY MENAGE A TROIS and plan to have it finished before SAINT VALENTINES DAY. My main female character does not speak Spanish, but I do. It might be fun to do some research about Majorca and Costa del Sol for a book in the future. The picture of me was taken during my rubio period. Rubio is Spanish for ‘blond.’
What inspired you to write your book?
I like to write and love to do the research. Almost all of the sites in my book are real. Thecompound in the very beginnig of my book is actually a grove of palm trees. All of the other sites are real.
Here is a short sample from the book:
When I got home from my daily bicycle ride, I checked my e-mail and found a note from Charles. It said that he was finished with his work at the present time and asked that I catch the next available flight to San Juan. He sent me a telephone number where he could be reached. I immediately called the airline and booked a red eye flight out of Dulles International Airport. I would have a brief stop in Miami and would be in San Juan by eight the next morning. After finishing with the airline, I called Charles, he answered on the first ring. “Hi sweetheart, I got a flight out tonight and will be in San Juan at eight tomorrow morning.”
“I’ll be waiting Precious. Bring your camera and art supplies with, you, I plan on showing you some of the most beautiful places in the Caribbean and I’m sure you will want to photograph or paint pictures of most of them. Be sure to pack some bikinis, the smaller the better, the girls aren’t shy down here. I love you and miss you.”
“I love you too sweetheart. I need to do some shopping and get some rest before I catch my flight. I know the perfect little shop that has everything I’ll need. I’m sure you will be surprised at what I have in mind.”
“I can hardly wait.”
“That sounds perfect.”
“I have a surprise for you as well. I’m sure you’ll love my surprise.”
“A collection of Speedos that would look great on that hard body of yours?”
“No, you’re going to have to get those for me. My surprise is a little larger.”
“Tell me now, I can’t wait.”
“I’ll show you when you get here.”
“Okay Sweetheart. I better let you go so I can get everything taken care of before I leave.”
The next morning I arrived San Juan on schedule and after getting my luggage, I found Charles waiting outside the arrival area. He had a big smile on his face. He was dressed in tan cargo shorts and a white polo shirt. He had let his hair grow out and it looked spectacular. The slight gray at his temples looked very distinguished and complemented his coal black hair. I hugged and kissed him. I thought he was going to choke when I French kissed him. He can be very shy at times. “By the look on your face, I can see you missed me.”
“More than you’ll ever know. We’re going to the island of Vieques. It’s about two hours from here, plus a ferry ride.”
“Two hours is about two hours too long.” As soon as we got out of San Juan and were in the country, I started teasing him. I started rubbing his chest and nibbling on his ear. I slowly moved my hand down until it rested on his crotch. He was right about missing me. I started to massage him and he became a rock. I undid his shorts, slid the foreskin of his penis down his shaft and took him into my mouth. He tasted like he had just gotten out of the shower. I slowly slid him deeper into my mouth and then concentrated on his head.
“Please Precious, just a little bit more. You don’t want to wear me out before we get home, do you? “After two more sensual strokes I stopped.
“How much longer will it be until we’re home?”
“It’s not far after we take the ferry ride.”
“I hope not.” We crossed over to the island and shortly were at his cottage on the edge of the water. His home was located in a private compound with manicured grounds. There were flowers in abundance. Beautiful deserted white sand beaches lined with palm trees were in front of and on both sides of the compound. He pulled into a parking area and got my luggage. As we walked to his cottage, I saw a beautiful sailboat moored off the beach. “Who’s the owner of that marvelous looking catamaran?”
“That’s your surprise. I bought it when I first moved here. I hope you like her. Take a closer look.”
“You named her ROSITA! That is a wonderful surprise.”
“You and I are going to sail her to places that most people only dream about. I’ve been planning a trip for us that I know you will enjoy.”
“I can hardly wait. How soon will we be leaving?”
“As soon as we put your luggage aboard.”
“I would like to take a shower and change into something more fitting for sailing than flying.” We went into his cottage, immediately stripped down and jumped into the shower.
“I love the look of your shaved pussy. I think you have the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen.”
“How many pussies have you seen?”
“Probably not nearly as many as you think I have.”
“Sweetheart, that’s the perfect answer.” He started washing my back and then proceeded to wash my front. I felt his hand slide over my smooth mound of Venus, and then my clitoris. He gently massaged me and I started to moan. “Sweetheart, I can’t wait any longer. I need you now.” When we got in bed he put a pillow under my hips and I spread my legs for him. He positioned himself between my legs and slowly ran his tongue from my vagina to my clitoris. He sucked my clitoris until I was about to have an orgasm. Before I could climax, he went lower and I could feel his tongue slide into my vagina. I felt his tongue moving in me and knew that he could taste me. As I became more relaxed, his tongue went back to my clitoris. His tongue pushed my clitoral hood back and then he began to suck again. He put his hands on my hips and held me tight to his mouth. My orgasm seemed to go on for ever. As I was finishing, he didn’t let go. I started to tremble and the sensation was overpowering. I had to have him stop so that I could catch my breath. It was my turn to pleasure him. I got between his legs and teased his frenulum on the underside of his penis with my tongue. He immediately got so hard that his foreskin retracted completely out of the way. I then took him into my mouth and sucked his head. I could tell he was getting ready to have an orgasm and I started to lick his shaft. I wanted him in me so I rolled back onto my pillow, pulled up my knees and spread wide for him. He slid smoothly into me. I could feel his head as it pushed against my cervix. I love that. I knew I wouldn’t last long, I hadn’t been fucked in two months. I was so stimulated that I reached a second orgasm within minutes. Before he could climax, I had him pull out of me and I started sucking him again. I wanted to taste both of us together. I gave him long strokes until his breathing started to grow more rapid and then I concentrated on his head. I could taste semen as he started to climax and I kept sucking until he was spent, then I swallowed. I let him rest for a few minutes until he was relaxed. “Sweetheart, do you want to do it again?”
“Give me a minute or two. I don’t know if you left anything in me.”
“Two minutes is all I’m going to give you.” I got on my knees and rested my head on a pillow. He slid into me from behind. His slow deep strokes felt heavenly. It always feels heavenly when he’s in me. We took our time and enjoyed the moment. I love the feeling of him sliding the full length of me. He did me the way I like it, just fast enough to make me feel like I’m in heaven. I don’t know how long we took to come, but it wasn’t long enough. After we finished, I decided to take another shower. I was very wet.
“Precious, I’m going to move the boat to the dock while you shower. I need to load a few other supplies. Meet me at the dock when you’re done. I’ll take your luggage with me.”
“Let me get something to wear first. I don’t want to go to the boat naked.” After I unpacked what I wanted to wear, he took my luggage to the dock and took a hard dinghy to the boat. When I finished my shower, I put on one of my bikinis. I had purchased a hot pink thong that I thought he would like. I had purchased some other ones that I knew he would love. He was just pulling up to the dock as I arrived. I waved at him.
“I thought you said that you didn’t want to come to the boat naked. I do like your bikini though. It looks terrific on you. ”
“This is one of my modest ones, wait until you see some of the other ones that I brought.” After he tied up to the dock, he gave me a tour of ROSITA and pointed out some of her features. The cockpit was covered with a bimini top and there were two domes mounted on the stern arch, one for television and one for internet and other communications. There was a barbeque mounted on one of the cockpit rails. An inflatable dinghy was mounted on davits below the arch. There was a helm station towards the stern of both hulls. A generator was mounted in one of the two engine rooms. He told me that it was used to run the onboard air conditioning system, run the washer dryer unit and charge the battery banks if we stayed in one place or sailed for any length of time. I was thinking that there was not going to be any more sleeping in a hot muggy boat on a rainy night with all the hatches closed. The salon had plenty of sitting space and was combined with a full galley. There was also a navigation station with interfaces to all the electronics, navigation and automatic helm input and outputs. There were three cabins we large berths and a forth cabin set up as an office. The wooden trim was light and airy. The decorations looked kind of like what I imagined the inside of a French Bordello would look like. I didn’t say anything to Charles about it because I knew his taste in decorating and this wasn’t it. I would need to do some other decorating to make ROSITA cozier and less gaudy. After we finished loading our boat we were on our way.