It was a wonderful vacation in an all inclusive hotel in Jamaica. My girlfriend and I did a bunch of activities like walking through a waterfall, going through caves, snorkeling, water biking, even tried windsurfing. But she got tired and just wanted to sit by the pool with a drink and work on her tan. I wanted to do so much more and when I asked her to come and swim with the dolphins she basically told me to go alone and have fun. I probably shouldn't have gone but this was something I have been wanting to do forever, so I signed up.

When I reached at the boat there was only one other tourist, a pretty, if not beautiful  young lady with whom I clicked immediately, again something not too smart. I was told that she had requested a special program "Swim like a mermaid" which was not free as the suits they provided were quite expensive. I hesitated as that seemed a bit girlie and I didn't bring any cash, nor did I want to waste it on something my girlfriend would surely not approve. But Deanna, as her name was, insisted I should come as she didn't want to do this just by herself. She even wanted to pay for me and pulled out a platinum credit card. Too many signs of troubles but I was weak. I wish my own girl was this adventurous so I smiled and gave in. Her big smile at that made me wonder if I were to pay eventually for this myself...

We took off a few minutes later. It would be a boat ride of more than an hour. There was just a captain and two crew members, both very attractive Jamaican natives. They were to help us get our suits on, something apparently not that simple as we went to a cabin immediately after we left. I was sort of relieved to see that we had separate cabins, as I was a bit worried that it would show that I liked Deanna more than I should. But my help made it not much easier, as she was a true brown beauty with little more on than a bikini top and a frilly skirt. Oh boy...

Her name was Sherry. She explained to me that the suit was made from thick latex with a very realistic tail which would allow me to swim quite well. I have some experience with using flippers but this would be a mono flipper idea which I've never done before. But don't worry she said, the suit will go all around me, even my head, and will have some air tanks built in, which would allow me to "breathe underwater". I would have enough time to practice before the dolphins would be there, I had forgotten all about that. This should be a thrill!

She told me to undress, take everything off, even my ring, as it may damage the suit. After I was down to just my swimwear she said that too and laughed when she saw the look on my face. Don't worry she said, I have a boyfriend, it's her, and she nodded towards the other cabin, that I should worry about. I knew she was right.

So all naked in front of this beauty gave me some goosebumps, but she stayed very professional and started putting some white powder on me. It would make it easier to get the suit on. Then she started guiding my legs into the suit and I realized there was no going back. I found that my feet didn't go as deep as I expected. They went into separate sleeves and ended into something that almost felt like a flexible shoe. She explained that a flick of my feet would be extended through the long tail end and cause a good strong swing of the tail fin.

She pulled the rubber up, although she kept saying it was latex, whatever.. I realized the powder helped indeed make the process smoother and soon she was about to cover my crotch. It became somewhat complicated here, as she wanted to guide my dick into a pouch and I tried to pull away. She grabbed it a bit stronger and I was embarrassed it got hard from her touch. She laughed understandingly and set again not to worry, this would make it easier to get into it's own sleeve. It would allow me to pee after I had the tail on, something she was sure I would need to later. Her professional act made me give in and I found it was quite a comfortable feeling, not even a bulge showed through the latex. She showed me a slit in the material below where the pee would come out if it would happen.

The next thing I was not quite prepared for. Sherry had me turn on my belly and I thought she'd pull the latex over my hips. But instead I felt her press something in my rear. I screamed and heard a scream coming from the other cabin a second later. My help giggled at both the screams and then explained it was for a similar reason, if I had to do a number two. Believe me she said, you'll be in this suit for a few hours and if you have to go you'll be grateful you did this. It simply extends your anus farther out to the same slit in the front, she explained very clinically. It can't go to the back as you have a full length back fin. I gave in, thinking this dolphin experience better be worth it.

Finally she pulled the suit over my hips and then she stopped to grab a metal canister with a hose sticking out. This is what makes the suit expensive she said and stuck the hose between my skin and the suit. She opened a valve and I could hear a fluid or something fill the suit around my legs. It's both a gel and a foam once it expands. It will be more comfortable on your legs as it provides some cushioning between them, while you will no longer see the contours of them. You won't be able to make unnatural leg movements, just realistic tail flips.

After this it was real hard to pull the suit further over my middle, it felt very tight. I thought the scales would stop at my middle but the colored scales kept on higher as well. When I asked about it she said it would make it easier for the dolphins to accept us.

It was really tough to get my arms in, I wish she'd put some oil in or so to make it slide easier, but she said it would be more uncomfortable later. Finally my hands were in and I chuckled when I saw the flaps of skin between my fingers. But it made sense so I didn't complain. It felt very tight on my chest, caused by the built in air canisters as she explained. Now for the hard part, she said, and we both laughed. She zipped up the front of the suit, told me to close my eyes and hold my breath. Then she pulled the hood that had been hanging on the back and pulled it over my head. Open your mouth she said and then she pushed in a mouthpiece that I could feel over my teeth almost in my throat. I wanted to gag but since I was holding my breath I managed. She closed the hood under my chin where it connected with the rest of the suit and she told me I could breath again but keep my eyes closed. Breathing was weird, I had to breath through my mouth and I tasted the rubber while breathing. My nose was blocked. She started massaging my ears and I felt my ears finally pop out of the hood, although still covered by latex. And then she did the same around my eyes and eventually she said I could open them. Her voice was slightly muffled and when I opened my eyes I realized there was a layer of see-through latex still in front of my eyes, just not bothering me. It would allow me to see underwater without getting hurt by the salt water.

Sherry told me to turn aside and look in the mirror. What I saw gave me a shock. My face was very girly, I think caused by my eyes that seemed big and so were my lips that were quite red. But looking down I noticed my naked skin on my neck and arms, but the colored scales stopping on my chest like I had a bust line. She saw my look and said the scales were covering the air tanks still and the designer made the suit to make the wearer look like a mermaid. I saw my slender middle and wider hips and realized she was right and also why it all felt so tight. Why didn't I realize this before? I would not have gone along with it.

I tried speaking but due to the mouthpiece it was more mumbling. I would have to get used to it she said, but don't worry, nobody knows you here or will laugh at you. I think you're quite beautiful. I looked at her, knowing what beauty looks like, but she seemed genuine. I looked in the mirror again with my slightly distorted eyesight and looked at myself as a mermaid. And suddenly I understood her, if I had breasts and hair nobody would ever think I was a man. I smiled and the mermaid smiled back, quite nicely.

Now for the air tanks, she said, I think you'll be in for a surprise. She pulled a double air hose from a cabinet and connected them to the "nipples" on my suit. I heard a compressor starting and felt more tight on my chest. I saw my "breasts" expanding, improving the skin line as if I were wearing a strapless dress. I know I should freak out but I was actually feeling better. If I am to be a mermaid, then I want to be good looking all over. When the air stopped I had a nice pair of breasts with the nipples very pronounced standing out. I was shocked that I was feeling proud of them. She must have read my mind because she pulled out a red haired wig and looked at me. I nodded and she fit it on my scalp, turning me in a beauty myself. I knew it as I got hard, but looking down there was no bulge, no indication, just a good feeling. She smiled, knowing... She said, we can hardly call you John anymore. What about Joanne? But I shook my head, hating that name. Then she giggled and said, how about Patra? That name sounded familiar yet exotic. Wasn't she some Jamaican singer? I nodded and we both laughed.

Okay, let's test this thing. Close your mouth and try breathing through your nose. I did as she said, and suddenly could feel the air flowing through my nose into my lungs. I breathed out through my mouth and she nodded, that's exactly how you want to breath underwater. You'll probably get about half an hour of air out of it, so you'll have to report back a few times for a refill. I can make them a bit bigger and give you a few minutes extra, she joked. I laughed but shook my head, they were fine as they were.

There was a knock on the door and Sherry opened it. Her counterpart was there holding a mermaid in her arms and boy, was she perfect. She looked very much like me but it was still Deanna very recognizable. The color of her scales were gorgeous, so shiny, and her blond hair framed her face nicely. I noticed her bust line and almost felt jealous at the size, but then realized her tanks were there as well, but she started out stacked already. Her curves were just perfect, a mermaid knockout!

But the look on her face was one of shock. Sherry said, Deanna meet Patra, and they put her right next to me. Then our helpers left, saying we should get to know each other as we would be swimming together in half an hour or so.

Deanna looked at me and her shock turned to a smile and I could see the lust in her eyes forming. And I didn't feel guilty looking her over either. John was temporarily gone and so was his girlfriend. Right now there was only Patra and Deanna, and they were falling in love!

She started rubbing my crotch and she could clearly feel my arousement through the latex. I moaned and suddenly she grabbed my face and pushed her tongue in my mouth. I felt her tasting the rubber in my mouth and I started exploring hers. Her lips closed off mine and I could feel air flow into my nose making this kiss the best of my life, and hers as well. She kept rubbing me and suddenly I started coming, shaking violently. She looked at my slit and out came my cum. She broke our kiss and started licking my slit, clearly loving it. I decided to return the favor and positioned my mouth on her own slit. I tasted rubber but also her wetness. I rubbed her crotch while sucking hard and she also took only a few seconds before she came, tail slapping wildly. She squirted a delicious fluid into my mouth and I loved it. I had heard about squirters but never experienced one. After I sucked her completely clean we laid down together realizing neither of us had yet said a word.

I have always wondered about soulmates, being practical not really believing that they exist. People who claim they found their mate divorce just as quick as the ones marrying for practical reasons, although I'm sure everyone is in love at some point. My girlfriend and I have lived together now for a while and this vacation has been pretty good. It has crossed my mind that she may be the mother of my kids at some point. But never did I experience anything like what I feel now. I sort of know what Deanna is thinking and she knows what I'm thinking without us having said one thing. I can feel her soul and know that I like it.

But is it because we're both mermaids? What if I'm John again later today? I look in her eyes and she smiles "don't worry" and I relax. She's right, we're going to have fun for hours, that's all that counts. I smile back at her and her face lights up, my angel...

Just then we can feel the boat coming to a stop. Moments later the captain and our dressers come in. He looks at us and I can see a bulge forming in his pants. But he remains professional and opens a door to a room that looks like from a Bond movie I've seen once. The girls help us in a wheelchair and push us into the room. There is sort of a small pool in the middle with high edges and I realize this is actually outside water. We will enter the water from here. The captain gets something like a swing moving that hangs from the ceiling and motions for me to sit on the fabric. The girls help me on it and he pushes a button and it lifts me up over the water. I start panicking a bit as I realize he's going to dump me in there. But then he says, don't worry, Sherry here will swim with you guys, the dolphins won't be here until later. I hear Deanna chuckle as Sherry climbs over the edge with a snorkel, not sure why. But she smiles at me while the captain slowly lowers me in the water. Remember your breathing, she says and together we go under.

I expected cold water for some reason, but it was nice and warm, even through the latex of my suit. I could clearly see as the water was bright and colorful. I closed my mouth and started breathing through my nose, then out through my mouth, seeing bubbles around my face. Sherry helped me off the swing and motioned me to flip my tail. I gave an awkward kick and was shocked to see me move away rapidly from her. I used my hand to change my direction and instantly realized how handy my flipper fingers were. I kicked a few more times while getting used to breathing at the same time and swam in a circle around the boat. I noticed Sherry going back inside, just her two flippers visible and then she came out again with Deanna. Her reaction was identical to mine and her first kick of the swing launched her in my direction and I grabbed her by her arm.

She kissed me briefly on my mouth, then pulled away, swimming around me. Her movements were so much more graceful as mine had been, she's a true mermaid.

I noticed Sherry motioning to us pointing upwards and we all swam to the surface. We all laughed and she said, see, that wasn't too hard. Why don't you guys swim around a bit and get used to it. When you run out of air come back to the boat and swim into the bottom. We will have the compressor going and fill you up. I'll be around here if you need me, but please stay together. Just as with normal diving, stay with your buddy! Don't touch anything that can damage your suit and be careful around rocks. Don't worry about sharks, she said, seeing the question in my eyes, they're not around here.

At that she dove underwater back to the boat. Deanna looked at me and said catch me if you can and off she was. I went right after her, catching up with her fast. As a man I have more strength even when dressed as a mermaid. I tagged her butt and she looked at me surprised but then she pulled my arm and she started going deeper. For the next 10 minutes we were holding hands just swimming around. Again I noticed how easy it was to sense what she wanted to do and she sensed me as well. No words needed, not even hand signals.

We got really comfortable in our swimming and started to do some tricks. I swirled around her, brushing up on her slightly, but before she could hold me I was off, tumbling in circles.

Then she came up to me and hugged me tight, bringing her mouth close to mine, then she started to kiss me. The sensation of sharing air in our mouths was very erotic and I held her as tight as she held me, our bellies tight on each other. Oh, I wished I were a merman now so I could take her right there, but the sensation was still nice. The gel or foam or whatever it was must be enhancing her touch as I could feel being hard and she noticed as well. But for now we just practiced swimming together while hugging and it was nice not having to worry about top, bottom, high or low. Until I realized we were close to the bottom of the ocean. I looked up to see how far the surface was and suddenly had an idea. We broke our embrace and I started swimming back up as fast as I could. I almost broke the surface, feeling like a dolphin before hitting the water again. A second later Deanna jumped out of the water and she came free completely. From then on we practiced and practiced until we both could jump out at will, fully synchronized, the way you see dolphins do it in the movies.

Deanna suddenly stopped and from the look on her face I realized she was out of air. I glanced around and finally saw the boat, quite a distance away. We gently swam towards it, staying at the surface, enjoying the sun. When we reached the boat I saw Sherry, smiling wide. She must have seen us jumping. Once inside the tank as I called it, she had two sets of hoses ready and explained that the compressor will start automatically once both nipples are connected, so both tanks will fill up evenly. Don't want to be freaks she laughed with differently sized breasts. I just giggled. While filling up we told her about our experiences and I noticed talking came easier with the mouthpiece. We drank a lot of water too, so thirsty we felt.

Sherry suggested the next round we do some exploring, see what's at the bottom of the ocean and try to touch some fish. After the next fill she expected that the dolphins would show up, as they always do around that time of the day.

So we did explore, this time less of each other and more of our surroundings. I can't believe how natural the swimming by tail already was. I was a bit tired but just gliding through the water was such a free feeling. I had to pee and finally just let go of it. I could see the fluid come from my slit, as did Deanna, who just laughed. She clearly had done that already before I realized.

We actually found the wreck of a small boat, not too old. And although it didn't carry a treasure we did find a mirror, and we looked at ourselves in aw.

Touching fish was weird but easy. They did not seem to have any problem with us sharing the waters and brushed up against us. Beautiful colors, sometimes bigger fish and we touched them all without issues. I wondered if this would be the case as well had we been dolphins, I mean would these fish then suddenly be dinner?

We decided to go back to the boat, before air would be done again. From below the surface there was no way to tell where the boat was, so we jumped out of the water, looked around for the boat, then dove back under swimming in the right direction. We just made it in time.

Sherry was waiting for us and she gave us water and food while we were filling up. I now realized that the mouthpiece actually had given me a nice set of teeth, way nicer than my own that were covered up. Some of the teeth were actually quite sharp as I bit easily in the food. Some people want to experience the whole being of a mermaid and that includes eating raw fish, life fish even, Sherry said. It sort of disgusted me but it was still good to know that it was possible if we ever needed it. I suddenly wondered who wore the suit before me and if the mouthpiece... Don't worry, Sherry said, as she guessed my train of thoughts. The suits are brand new and even if they were not, the mouthpiece would be. But all of our guests that do this trip end up buying the mermaid suit, even though it's not cheap, so we always have new suits and the latest colors. I looked Deanna in the eyes and she nodded and winked at me. I guess she'd buy her suit and mine as well if I'd stay with her. I smiled at her and winked back, again no words needed.

Where's the captain I ask as I realize I haven't seen him since he lowered us in the water. Sherry giggles and says, he and my sister are a couple, and every time he sees our mermaid creations he gets horny and he disappears with her in their cabin. I think he liked you as well as I could hear Brandy explain the process to him in detail. Your sisters name is Brandy? I ask, laughing out loud. Deanna joins in as well, she knew that already, but kept that little secret. Sherry, being used to this said, yeah, I think my father named us while he was still drunk with happiness. I think I will name my daughter after you, if I ever have one, I blurted out. I saw Deanna nod, and then Sherry gave me a monster hug. Thanks she said, that is so sweet. I think we all will be friends for life and we all agreed. The funny thing though is that I pictured us as girl friends, man this mermaid thing is getting to me...

Suddenly there was a shout from the deck and Brandy came running down. The dolphins are here, are you guys ready? I checked my breasts and they were bigger than I've seen them, so I guess I had indeed some extra air. We uncoupled and got ready to swim out. But Sherry warned us. Listen, the dolphins typically have as much fun as the humans, but always remember, these are animals, as smart as they are, and they think differently. If you feel that they act weird then let them and come back, they typically calm down after they get some snacks that we brought. Other than that, hug them, swim with them and be gentle. And enjoy!

With that Deanna and I swam out and looked around. In seconds two dolphins appeared next to us. One brushed up against me and the other against Deanna. Clearly they had made their pick. Mine rubbed his nose between my breasts and "laughed", that's what it seemed like. I petted him on the nose, then rubbed his skin al over. He clearly seemed to enjoy that. Why did I think this was a he?

He rubbed his nose in my hand and wiggled the fin on his back. Somehow I sensed he wanted me to hold him there and as soon as I did he took off. The speed was great and I had trouble holding on but I managed. He took me for a ride left, right, up and down, and finally slowed down. I let go and swam next to him at my own top speed and he matched it easily. Then suddenly he swam to the surface and I could see him leap from the water. I followed him and jumped as well, glad that we practiced that earlier. The dolphin was clearly impressed and swam next to me again. But this time we both went up and leaped together. This was such a thrill and I so wished someone could film this.

We did this game for maybe five minutes when I noticed Deanna suddenly close by with her "partner". We all swam together and jumped perfectly synchronized. I gave Deanna a high five and wanted to high five my dolphin as well. I pulled him to me belly to belly and tried to put my hand on his side fin while holding my other arm around him, keeping us close.

He must have thought something else though as I felt a stir between our bellies. I looked down and saw this tentacle appear from his slit, shaped like a letter 'S' and clearly very flexible. Once I realized what this tentacle was it disappeared right into my own slit and I could feel a huge pressure build up close to my anus. I could feel him poke and move back and forth. And I was stuck to him, I could not pull loose. I started panicking as I realized he was extremely excited and slapping his tail violently. He moved fast and I was dragged along through the water. The pressure in my body was building up as well and I couldn't help getting aroused by it. I didn't try to fight him anymore, just concentrated on my breathing. He must have sensed that as he suddenly slowed down and then I felt an enormous squirt entering my body, and another one, adding so much pressure that it hurt. And the only thing I could do was come myself and relieve some of the pressure. I moaned loudly while I came and then we both relaxed. It wasn't over yet though as he kept us connected somehow and he started swimming again. I started to get worried about the amount of air I had left. Would I survive this? And where was Deanna, the woman I knew now to be my future, or are we done before we could even start?

Finally my dolphin dove into some sort of tunnel in the rocks and suddenly we were in a cave and broke the surface. At least I could breath here, was my first thought. Finally I felt his member slide out and I was free. He pushed his nose between my breasts and laughed. Then he pushed his nose in my slit and seemed to smell me. Not sure what it was that he expected but he seemed satisfied. He pushed me towards a plateau that was just out of the water and I pulled myself onto it. I felt like a mermaid very much sitting on the smooth surface with my tail dangling in the water and looked my dolphin lover in the eyes, who technically had just raped me.

Suddenly there was more movement in the water and there was Deanna with her dolphin as well. This dolphin also smelled her crotch before he pushed her to me at the plateau. I helped her out and she hugged me tight. She was just as worried about me as I had been about her. With a flick of their tail both dolphins disappeared leaving us by ourselves.

Deanna kissed me, then said man, what a ride that was, you never guess what happened. But when she looked in my eyes she said, what? You too? And I nodded. She thought about that for a second, then smiled and hugged me even tighter, which gave me a very warm feeling all throughout my body. Then she said, I have to confess something, I hope this is not going to be a problem between us, but I came when the dolphin came. I looked her in the eyes and she started smiling. My god darling, how will you ever go back to manhood? But we both knew we were okay about this. Tell me everything about it, she said, and I did.

Then she told her story, that after our jumps together she had hugged her dolphin tight and they started belly rubbing which felt great on her she said, just as when I had rubbed her. She never saw the snake or tentacle though but felt it when he entered her, straight into her pussy. The sensations were so strong she came multiple times, much to the delight of the dolphin. But the pressure increased tremendously until he came as well, straight into her womb, she laughed. My god, I couldn't get pregnant could I? I said, if you were a real mermaid maybe, but as a human I don't believe so. Suddenly she started crying, I was saving it for you, you know. Don't worry I said, I will have my fun and you will be the mother to my Sherry. We both laughed and kissed for eternity.

Now what, I said after we broke our kiss. We looked around and there was not much but some seaweed and shells. How much air do you think we have she said, enough to swim out? I don't know I said but that tunnel was quite dark, not sure if I could swim through it without damaging the suit. She suddenly looked scared and said, when I was dragged around I thought that perhaps I may not survive and I felt sorry that the two of us would not get a chance together. We may still not survive but at least we have each other now. If we have to die then I want to die as mermaids. I agreed and hugged her tight. I looked in the water and saw plenty of fish. We can catch some and eat them if we get hungry, we better start thinking like mermaids if we want to survive. I think that grossed her out but she nodded. This girl was not going to give up without a fight, and I liked it.

I heard some water dripping on the plateau and when I tasted it, it wasn't salt. We could drink this, eat fish and probably survive for quite some time. And who knows, perhaps our dolphin friends will return for another round. She laughed as I said that, the sweetest voice I ever heard. I must be really in love...

After about an hour or so of us swimming around the cave and wiggling our tails while resting, suddenly the water moved again, and we look in the eyes of Sherry's smiling face. We were stunned as if we saw a ghost. She had air tanks on her back and carried a big flashlight. Ah, here you are, she said, just as I expected. I hope these boys didn't rape you, she said bluntly. Deanna found herself quickly and answered, nothing we could not handle. But we were worried that we were stuck here and were already discussing to eat raw fish like real mermaids.

Sherry laughed. No worries, I brought compressed air to fill you up, enough to reach the boat. Then we'll have some real dinner. We all laughed at that.

Two hours later we were out of our suits, they showed us how to clean it, and we were having some jerked chicken. I was not in a very good shape. As long as I was a mermaid I was more or less in a fantasy world, but now reality hit me. I cheated on my girlfriend, worse I fell in love with someone else. I explained to Deanna that I'm actually old style, once you commit to someone you don't fool around. She agreed, but at the same time she was the reason for my current trouble. She said, I trust you will do the right thing, but being the other woman this time I hope you will choose me. Don't worry, I said, I know we are soulmates but I need to break up with her in a respectful way, she deserves no less. I actually like that, she said, it shows you are a good moral person, more reason for me to want you. So here is my suggestion, tomorrow at 7.30 I will be in the breakfast room. If you join me I will know that you are done with her. If not, then I understand you need more time and I expect you to call me when you're ready. And she gave me her number. The boat had docked in the mean time and we kissed for a long time and then we went our own way, after hugging Sherry and Brandy. Only then I realized I never found out Deanna's last name, nor does she have mine.

I went to the pool, sort of expecting to see my girlfriend where I left her this morning, and she did not disappoint me. A good looking man with quite a tan was rubbing her back with oil and then sat in a chair next to her. I said, hi, how has your day been? She was clearly disturbed and almost started crying. Oh John, she said, something has happened. I met Robert here, and I can't believe how much he and I have in common. And that made me think how much you and I are different. I swallowed, realizing where this was going. She went on about all the activities we had been doing and that today she finally realized this was not for her. She felt so bad, but she believes I deserve better than what she has to offer. Robert really likes me and he helped me to move my stuff from our room. Tomorrow he and I will fly home and he will help me clear out my stuff from our apartment and then I'll move in with him. I'm so sorry to do this to you, but you still have four days left here, perhaps you will meet your own soulmate still. With that she gave me a hug, Robert shook my hand, and they left.

This must be karma, I thought, something else I never believed in, but here I'm hit hard with it. I was going to break up with her in a way nicer way than she did. But technically I'm free now, she cheated on me while I cheated on her, and she doesn't even know. Good riddance!

With that I left the pool and went to my now lonely room. Her stuff was gone indeed, although she did leave me the toothpaste, and the souvenirs we had collected earlier this week. She did have some class, I realized. 

Now what? Am I going to call Deanna or meet her for breakfast in the morning? I laughed to myself, breakfast at 7.30 would have been my choice every day, but thanks to my ex we never made it until close to 10, often almost missing the buffet.

I decided not to call her. But I went out for a walk on the beach, I needed some fresh thinking. It was dark by now and the breeze was nice. Wouldn't it be nice if I'd run into Deanna? But the beach was empty. I walked to the west wing of the complex, trying to figure out if I'm lucky or not. Deanna is beautiful and I can see her as the mother of my kids, but I hardly know her. What if she's a drunk, or a serial killer. I chuckle at that thought. With her beauty she can get any man, why does she like me? Or am I just today's catch? That would be so fitting, as she caught me as a mermaid. But no, she seemed so genuine, and we shared some serious moments, these can really bind two people together. And how about us knowing what the other thinks? Was that all a coincidence?

I suddenly look up, finding myself close to some mansions, are these also hotel rooms? And at that I get a sudden urge to find out, so I walk to the closest and knock on the door. I must be crazy, what will people think, as I decide to quickly run away. But at that moment the door opens and there stands a vision of beauty, Deanna. She's wearing a gorgeous red evening gown, with a plunging neck line and the skirt part is as tight as the mermaid tail had been. She has some stiletto heels on, something I always wished my ex would have worn. The material of her dress is shiny, like the latex she and I wore earlier. In an instant I feel my cock growing but then I realize she's not dressed up like this for nothing, she either has a visitor, or she's expecting one. The look on my face must have been dumbfounded, as she laughs her beautiful smile and says, well, aren't you coming in?

I stutter saying sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, you are clearly expecting someone, right. She says, yes, at which I start turning around to leave, you! I turn back at her and look at her face and then I know she's not joking. She expected me and no one else. But I hadn't even planned coming here, I don't even know why I knocked the door. It's simple she said, we are truly soulmates and something simple like not knowing ones last name or room number can't stand in our way. You like my dress? And then she rubs the bulge in my shorts. At that I relax and I give in, karma, soulmates, love at first sight, all these things are apparently real, you just don't know it until it happens to you. And it all happened to me, to us, today...

I look at her again and say yes, I don't think I've ever seen something so beautiful. She looks proud and says, I designed it myself, sort of. She grabs my hands and put one on her back and one on her breast. The material is indeed latex, but thinner, I can feel her warmth, her heartbeat. I start rubbing and she moans. Let's save that for later, she says, we need to talk first. She pulls me further inside the mansion to a small table with two wine glasses and a bottle in the middle. She fills up both glasses and we toast and drink. The wine is delicious, something that I by now expected, although still scary. We sit down and I look around. She must be rich I think, as I had thought before today. Isn't she out of my league? She laughs as if she reads my mind and says, I hope me being very fortunate is not a problem for you? Now how do you answer a question like that? I decided to be honest and said I have no clue. But I was attracted by your beauty and your smartness and us being so alike, I never thought money was going to be a problem. I make some good money myself, otherwise I would not have been in this resort in the first place. She laughs a happy laugh at that.

My parents created a clothing brand, very upscale, all made in America, nothing imported, nothing produced by little kids. Our workers have pension plans and make good money. So the price of our clothing is high, and it is not accessible to just everyone. My father sent me to business school and after I graduated I started some small clothing factories myself. But I have some fetishes and with these companies I get to satisfy that. As I said, this dress was made by a top designer, but at my directions, right on my bare skin. Every piece of clothing I own is a perfect fit. Does that bother you? Are you kidding I say, sounds like a wet dream to me, and we both laugh. I'm a perfectionist myself, I say, a designer if you like, but then in computer programming.

Your parents must be proud you followed in their footsteps, or don't they approve the fetish thing?

My parents died two years ago in a plane crash, she says, as her face suddenly shows grief. Oh my god, I say and hug her tight. She buries her face in my shirt, then looks up and smiles again. I think they are still guiding me in my decisions. They knew about my fetishes and my companies that business wise are probably not a good idea. But my father taught me it's not always the numbers, sometimes you have to use your instinct and gamble. As you already know my instinct works very well. I inherited the business and have grown it since. I'm worth more than a billion dollars by now.

Wow, I'm stunned by what she said. I fell in love with a billionaire? And she loves me back? Why, I stutter, why me? You should be able to get anyone you want. Maybe, she says, but believe me, it's lonely at the top. Ask any pop artist, or a royal member, or a sports star. You always wonder if they're in it for different reasons but love. I know you less than a day, but we already shared so much that "normal" couples may never experience. You fit in one of my biggest fetishes and will hopefully also enjoy my smaller ones. I can change your life if you want or you decide what change you like. There's not a lot that money can't buy.

But... But I was planning to have kids at some point, I mean, is that what you want as well? Are you kidding, she says, I want to have a huge family, can you handle that? When I put this dress on I had only one thing on my mind and if pregnancy is the result then I'll be the happiest mother in the world.

But, eh, shouldn't we get married first, before we think about kids? She laughs her wonderful laugh and I melt. How much longer will you be here for your vacation? I just started, but if you add a few days we can get married in a week, right here on the beach. Or do you need your family and friends, we can plan this thing also if you want. I don't really mind, I know what I want.

I think this over, it's going all so fast. What about my work? They expect me back soon. Really she says, they won't give you extra days for a wedding? I guess, I say. Let me ask you something else, she says, if you could do anything you want, money is no problem, would you still work for them? Or would you do something else?

Hmm, I reply. I have always dreamed of starting my own software company, I have a few ideas that I really like to explore and it may make quite some money.

You see, she says. You're already thinking outside the box. Send them your notice and stay here with me.

No, I say, I want to do things in the right order. I will stay a few days longer and send them my notice, but I will go back and help them for two to four weeks to transition my stuff to someone else.

She smiles again, I really like that about you. It's not always the easiest path to show responsibility but the fact you go that path shows again you're a good man. I couldn't ask for anything more. Handle your business the way you think is right, then come live with me on the gulf coast and do anything you want. I can help you start your business and make sure you have the right people to guide you.

But it's such a gamble, I try one more time. I never gamble, I'm a programmer, we think zeros and ones. Yes or no, true or false. It's never a guess, no gamble.

Are you sure she says, what about your program having to make a decision, what if you have multiple inputs, some ones and some zeros? 

I would count them, and make sure I have an odd number, so there's always a true or false as the outcome.

But what if you can't guarantee an odd number of inputs, and you have the same amount of ones and zeros?

I would somehow weigh each input and give them more or less importance.

Yeah yeah, but what if after weighing it is still fifty-fifty?

Then the computer can't make a decision, and put a tie on the screen and leave it to a human to go one way or the other.

Come on now, if this were a very complex program, which I think you have in mind, you can't leave it up to a human. Other processes need the outcome of your decision instantly, they can't wait for a human to come back from lunch. Rockets would fall out of the sky if you wait that long.

Well, there is something called fuzzy logic, or simply I would create a random number between zero and one. If it's closer to one then the decision is true, otherwise false.

As soon as that came out of my mouth I knew she had won. So in essence, she said, you flipped a coin. In my business that's a very qualified way of deciding things, it's called a gamble. So you do gamble when you need to, you just had to say it in your own words.

So make the decision, you need a coin? I've got plenty.

I laugh, this is going to be interesting, she can beat me at my own game. Yes, I say, I like these discussions, I want to have many more of them. No coin needed.

She finally relaxes. She won the battle and she will win many more, I'm sure.

You see, she says, that's the process of running a business, many inputs, each with their own weight. Some inputs are fuzzy, especially if human reactions are involved. And I use a big coin, with lots of weight that can make the balance go one way or the other. It would be interesting if you could program all of that, you might take me out of business.

But I'm happy for your decision. I knew it already for a while, but you need to see it your way as well. I'm planning to give myself to you tonight and if we get pregnant that would be a wonderful finale of a wonderful day. I smile, thinking that having kids is probably easy if you don't have to worry about raising them on one salary. We'll have nannies and such. Hehe, bring em on!

But, one more small thing. You said you had more fetishes. You sure I will like them? I'm not into bondage or domination, you know. She laughs out loud. Don't worry about that, although I like to get it my way, it's not at your expense. But I do like the clothing that often goes with dominatrices, so be alert! No, if you really want to know, I like oral sex, love to get it, love to give it. I don't think you'll have a problem with a regular blowjob, right? Straight to the point as usual. But honestly, I also like girls every now and then, so you will be the girl sometimes, like you were a mermaid, or we may get an extra girl in our bed. Does that bother you? 

I guess it's a small price to pay for a billionaire in bed to share her with another girl, just the thought makes me hard. And of course she sees that immediately. No problem here it seems, she smiles. So, if I would ask you to wear some outfits, maybe latex, maybe leather, maybe something else, would you wear them for me, or give me hassle?

I trust you, I reply. So bring them on, you won't embarrass me will you? Like putting me in diapers or something. Don't worry, whatever it is stays between us, and diapers will be on our babies only. But please do tell me when you like something or not. And with that she starts kissing me. I like this, I mumble.