The Tourist - SUN SAND AND HOT KISSES

My name is Richard, and all my stories are true. At 23, I embarked on an unforgettable journey, leaving behind my home in Germany in search of adventures and new memories. My travels took me through Europe, Southeast Asia, and the Caribbean. Though I'm more of a surfer type who can't surf—not for lack of trying—I have the athletic build but lack the necessary skill. Along the way, I met beautiful women and have slept with more nationalities than countries I've visited.

These are my stories you don't tell at the dinner table—my secret adventures experienced along the way.

Part One

It was the last day of the year, and I was with friends, preparing for a small gathering. After moving back to the Canary Islands, I relished spending time with them. Post-dinner, we headed to a hotel party where I first saw her—a stunning blonde in her mid-thirties to early forties. Her large eyes radiated life and a hint of sadness. We crossed paths several times, exchanged smiles, and eventually talked. She was vacationing alone, needing an escape from her stressful daily life. We spent New Year's Eve together, leading to an unforgettable beach adventure that started a series of secret escapades.