I felt nervous as I peeled off my bikini top and bottoms. It was all
to do with comparisons, the way my body felt so young and teen,
while before me lay a picture of womanhood in all her naked glory. I
blushed as my gaze dropped to her hairy quim with its protruding labia
and glistening flesh, then up to her sloping breasts and nipples that
grew as I looked at them. She was graceful yet strong, a woman who
knew her needs, yet was willing to be gentle and caring.
“You are an angel from heaven.” She sighed as her eyes made love to my
naked body…”A temptress no less!” She held out her arms for me to
join her. “Come here Hazel. Sit by me.”
I climbed up and sat next to her on the bed and felt a surge of
excitement as my naked body brushed against hers. She put her arm over
my shoulders and pulled me to her, her breasts squashed against my
chest with the sharpness of her aroused nipples poking into me.
“Do you like how they feel?” She asked with a glance down at her
succulent mounds.
“Oh yes.” I responded, wanting to reach out and touch them. Her face
looked pensive for a moment in the soft light as it filtered through
the window slats, then she took my hands and her fingertips caressed
my palm, my wrist, then she delicately raised my hand to her face and
kissed it. A quaking thrill went through my entire body as her honeyed
lips grazed the backs of my fingers, fingers which instinctively
responded to the kiss, turning gently and pressing softly into
lushness of her beautiful lips! The lips parted slightly against my
finger in a delicious little acquiescence to the sensual turn the
gesture was taking. ……….My loins began to tingle. As my middle
finger lay in the crease of her parted lips, I pressed that against
her lips and she opened her mouth and took it inside, trailing her
tongue between the two as she suckled them deep into the warm, wet,
oral sanctuary. I gently explored the interiors of her mouth and
tongue, the soft corners, the tender recesses beneath her tongue. She
stopped sucking, and her mouth and tongue went slack as my fingers
drifted and penetrated far back inside, revelling in the moistening
den of bliss!
………”Oh, God, Hazel, Baby, that’s heaven,” she whispered. I
raised my other hand to gently cradle her soft cheek on the other side
of her face and my other fingers grazed her cheek. It was the softest
skin I think I had ever felt. I kneaded it sensitively. I could feel
her gentle breath against my thumb. Her breath was deepening.
………So was mine!
I ceased my probing and pulled them from her mouth past her clinging
lips, a look of reproach caught her eyes at their departure. My eyes
left hers and my gaze travelled down to her breasts to settled on
their graceful curves as I signalled my wishes.
“Touch them then. My breasts…feel them my darling” She whispered
with a soft kiss on my ear followed by the softest of licks around the
lobe and her heated breath which sent shivers of ecstasy down to my
toes. Placing one forefinger to the tip of each nipple, I felt the
proud tips press against my nerve endings, two swelling nodules of
hard spiky lust, awake to my caress. I heard her gasp and catch her
breath as I began a gentle strumming as I in turn looked down with
fascination, watching with wonder as the pointed ends made furrows in
the undersides of my fingers when the flesh didn’t spring back in
time. I looked up, a look of delight on my face and we shared a smile
before my hands left their toys to see what else there was to glean
from this wonderful bounty. I cupped a breast in each palm, hefting
them to feel their weight and fullness before caressing and squeezing
the pliant flesh that was all mine.
………Bliss!
I went on for some time trying to get my fill of her pale sloping orbs
moulding the soft pliant flesh to my hands and listening to her
breathing get deeper until suddenly……
“Lie back.” She said in a ragged voice, pushing my hands away from her
breasts and drawing me down onto the mattress. “It is time for you to
experience a ladies loving.”
I felt her nakedness descend upon me, then her face, vivacious and
lustful with its need and finally the supple sensation of her lips
against mine
……….A sheet of lightning struck all of my cells. My heart
fluttered!
Her lips were so moist, soft, supple, warm, yielding! They billowed
ethereally against mine. I grazed against them with my tongue tip, and
they parted. I cradled her head in both hands, and then her fingers
were on my cheeks. I pressed my lips and tongue into the sweet
succulence of her mouth, ran my tongue over her teeth where my fingers
had been. They parted again and my lips went inside hers, pressing
against her teeth as my tongue wended its way into her private
sepulchre.
……….She took my tongue deeply and fully in her mouth. The
passion with which she suckled it was not an exterior, unbridled
passion, but a deep and solemn one, filled with unspeakable and
unearthly longing.
“I’ve…I’ve had lots of fantasies about your mouth.” I stammered
stupidly as I broke away.
She giggled softly.
“You have?”
“Umm.”
“Well I have about yours too.”
“Really?”
“Uh huh.”
Her eyes twinkled.
“Was it doing this?”
Her teeth nibbled my ears.
“Or this?”
Her tongue traversed the width of my forehead, then down my nose to
its pointed tip.
“Or this?”
Travelling down the length of my neck, licking, nibbling and biting
gently as she went, she reached my small budding breasts, which some
day would be large sloping pears of flesh like hers and then covered
them with her lips. She captured them in her mouth one by one,
flicking the small sensitive tips with her tongue tip as it darted
like a hungry adder sending thrills of pure ecstasy down my body and
making the small ends stand rigid to attention along with my shaking
toes.
“Or maybe this?”
She left my sobbing breasts and I shuddered again feeling her trail
down my stomach like a nimble butterfly, biting nibbling and licking
until she reached my puffy nether lips and parted my legs. Splaying
them carefully with her thumb and forefinger she held them apart and
gazed at my inner cavity for a moment before flashing her eyes at me.
“I think it was this you were dreaming of Cherie.”
I gasped as her tongue swiped the length of my slit along my lips and
then in-between to my sensitive core.
“Was it? Was it this you were hoping for my mouth to do?”
“Oh yes! Oh yes!” I gasped. “It was! It was!”
“Ummph! Umm…” Her moans were cut off…or maybe not quite… I could
still hear her muffled sobs as her mouth slithered and writhed between
my lips.
Being made love to was all I’d imagined it to be. All the times I had
dreamt of being kissed by my lovely Miss Robertshaw, imagining her
soft roving lips against my clitoris and the luscious feel of her
mouth, well my French lady was better by far. This was from heaven!
As Alexia lapped and licked inside my hot flooding cunt I began to
gasp and sob, crying out in ecstasy as my crisis approached. I could
smell her excitement, the odour of her sex percolated up to my
nostrils even from down there. I imagined how she would taste and then
suddenly screamed. My orgasm had hit. It was much more powerful than I
thought it would be, I jerked and flipped around like a landed fish
and Alexia had to grip my thighs to keep me down while she continued
feasting and growling like a lion defending her kill. Waves of ecstasy
rippled through my loins and then spread outwards sending warm shivers
through my body transporting me to another realm where only the purest
of love existed. I don’t know how long I floated there until I came
down to earth and heard her gently calling my name.
“Hazel my darling, you are here yes?…… Ahh good you return my
angel.” She kissed my forehead running her fingers through my hair
like a mother loving her child. “I will never forget my first time
even though it was many years ago, nor will you. I’m glad it was with
me.”
The last sentence came out in a whisper and I turned and met her lips
with mine. We kissed, gently at first and then with more passion as
our need took hold again. I drank her breath and saliva as our mouths
fused together and we fed like hungry animals upon one another. Hands
clutched at breasts and buttocks, kneading and squeezing as we writhed
together on the rustling sheets.
……….”Oh God!” Alexia broke away gasping. “I’m nearly there….
not yet. Not this way Hazel, I need a cigarette.”
I lay back panting on the ruffled sheets as she padded across to the
dressing table, feeling disappointed that we’d stopped when things
were getting so good.
“Why did we stop?”
“Because I don’t want to cum like that.” She said pouring two cups of
coffee from the filter and then lighting a cigarette. She gave me the
drink, taking a long draw on the burning tab before slowly releasing
the smoke in a long hazy coil. I took a sip out of the cup and watched
the mysterious French woman as she lay back on the bed again, a coffee
in one hand and a cigarette in the other. My eyes were drawn to her
beautifully sculptured breasts as they rose and fell in time to her
deep breaths.
“I want to cum in your mouth.”
I gulped when I heard her words; she said them so nonchalantly as
though it was perfectly normal for a woman to say such a thing to a
young girl, but far from being shocked or offended I felt turned on
beyond belief at the lurid picture they represented.
“And I’d love you to.” I whispered as seductively as I could.
“Beautiful.” She said leaning over to kiss me. “Love can be wonderful.
There are all kinds of things two people can do when they want each
other as you and I.”
I couldn’t help but drink her in again, her eyes were bright and
vivacious, she had a truly beautiful face, so glamorous and
thoughtful, I also loved the way her hair splashed over her shoulders
to rest above her breasts and her slim waist, flaring hips long
gorgeous legs…
…………Was I in love?
“Are you married?” I said suddenly feeling jealous of her husband
whose photo I thought I’d seen on the table. “I saw a picture on the
table before you turned it round. Why didn’t you want me to see it?
Are we bad doing this?”
She reached over and placed her coffee cup on the bedside table and
then turned towards me with a look of melancholy on her face.
“Well…For sure” She said with a deep sigh “… I was married to a
lovely man who I loved very dearly. Alas, he died quiet suddenly, much
to my dismay……Now I am by myself seeking to live the life of a
single woman. My husband’s last wishes were for me to enjoy the rest
of my life to the full…Just to do as I please and be happy…and
this is what I am doing. I have had many lovers since he went, mainly
handsome young men, you see contrary to what you may think Hazel I am
not one of those women who prefer other women.”
I looked puzzled at that; if that was so, then what about me? She
smiled at my expression and then continued.
“Ah…I know your mind little one. You are thinking if that is so then
why did she invite me to her bedroom for love. Is this not true?” She
laughed lightly in her musical voice that I was beginning to love so
much.
I nodded and couldn’t help smiling back at her twinkling eyes, feeling
glad that perhaps she wasn’t going to get sad after all and hoping I
had something to do with it.
“Could be” I grinned. “But then why, if you don’t like women, or like
men better… have you chosen me?”
“Ho ho.” She laughed clapping her hands. “I chose you? Were your eyes
not on me all through dinner..No don’t look downcast…I’m glad that
you liked me. Before then as I say, I never wanted another woman. She
leaned over and lifted my chin so our faces were almost touching. “But
you my cheri, are not a woman. You are a very pretty little girl. From
the first time I saw you look at me I thought you were the most
beautiful creature I had ever seen…and I suppose I did encourage
you.” She inched her face closer until we were touching lip to lip and
I felt them flutter against mine as she whispered. “Who chose who is
not important, all that mattered to me was getting you here naked in
my bed. I will do anything with you. Not only is it breaking my rules
not to be with a man in bed.”
……She kissed me.
“But it is against their rules as well. You and I should not be
together like this, you are right we would get into much trouble if
anyone knew…but I don’t care.
…….Kiss
“I need you my love. I’ve never wanted anything to happen as much as I
want this to before in my life. I will do anything and everything with
you.”
“And I will do anything with you.” I answered heatedly and meaning
every word.
She kissed me again at that, this time her mouth lingered against mine
and as she ran her tongue over my lips.
“It is new to me too, I have only seen women making love in films and
magazines, you will not even have seen that but I am sure we can teach
each other.”
I remembered the magazine straight away, my eyes dreamy with lust as I
relived some of the outrageous images still visible in its ragged
pages.
“You have seen.” She cried. “What have you seen and where?” She
demanded with raised eyebrows. “I assumed this was your first time,
maybe I am stupid to presume….”
“No, no. This is my first time. I assured her.” She relaxed at that, I
could see she didn’t like the idea of not being my first woman; it
gave me a thrill to believe she possibly might just be a little
jealous. I suddenly bit my lips as a memory of a day many years ago
flashed behind my eyes. Two little girls in a garage playing their
dirty little games and hoping their parents wouldn’t find out, only
they did. I remembered all too clearly what those games were and
although I didn’t know it my face had flushed fiercely as the
excitement I had felt all that time ago came flooding back. Then there
were the women in the magazines of course, and some of the things they
were doing…
Alexia had been watching me closely as I raced back over forwards
remembering my experiences, thoughts and feelings. She was waiting for
me to tell her, and I would. I began by talking about Lottie, and what
we did, and yes, I told her everything about our filthy games and how
I loved it. God! I don’t know where I found the nerve to do so but I
did and she sat and listened without comment. Then I told her about
the magazines and how woman were using the other one’s mouths as
toilets. I told her everything but I never told her about the poo
stuff, somehow I just couldn’t bring myself to do that…. and
yet…for some strange reason I wanted to.
I felt limp when I’d finished, she was the only living person I had
ever told any of this to, it felt like a great burden had been lifted
off my shoulders and now it was up to her to do as she wished.
…………What would she do?
She sat there and didn’t move, her eyes weren’t focusing on me she was
looking over my shoulder at the wall and thinking. After a while it
could have been minutes or second, she blinked and returned to me, and
for the first time I’d seen her she blushed and looked down at her
hands for a moment before looking back up at me with a toss of her
head that sent her beautiful dark hair flying over her shoulders.
“You like the taste of this then?” She asked searching my eyes
carefully.
It was true. How could I deny it, I nodded and whispered ever so
quietly, so quietly that I hardly heard my own words, that I did. She
nodded then smiled wanly and gently brushed a few strands of loose
hair from around my ears before kissing me slowly on the lips,
murmuring softly into my mouth.
“…………Would you like to taste mine?”
I gulped, hardly believing my ears. The words I had heard in so many
fantasies were slipping between my lips from hers, and spoken with
such tenderness and love.
“I would like you to drink from me. My piss. My piss from my cunt
darling……I would like you to drink it before you leave this room.”
“Yes…yes please Alexia, I’d love to.” I whispered.
She looked into my eyes for a moment and then she nodded, a saucy grin
spread across her face.
“Be a good girl for Mamma then.”
“I’ll be a good girl kind lady.” I giggled in my best little girl’s
voice.
“That naughty mouth of yours” she sighed dramatically…”its such a
very, very naughty little mouth to make me feel sooo… How I dreamt
about it last night.” She shuddered deliciously and then continued in
a petulant voice. “I hardly had any beauty sleep at all because of
you.”
“Oh Alexia” I sighed adoringly “you’re beautiful anyway, you don’t
need any more, you’re more lovely than anyone else I’ve ever seen.”
I smiled inwardly at the sight of the worldly Alexia blushing at my
childish amateur dramatics, her long lashes brushing against her pink
cheeks as she batted her eyes with pleasure.
“Oh you minx! You naughty thing you.” She chuckled as she caught my
grin. “Ooh!! You had just better be good young lady. She said steering
my head downwards. “Such a naughty little girl you are…”
A neat tuft of dark hair the colour of burnt grass, perched proudly
above her glistening lips. I flicked my tongue tip over them both
making them tremble and vibrate in time with my licking, before
capturing them one by one between my lips and sucking them hard enough
to make her gasp. Despite my own eagerness I couldn’t resist the
temptation to play with them, pulling the pink petals as far as I
could with my lips to see how far they would stretch and then
releasing them with a twang, and doing the same again until Alexia
grasped my cheeks between her palms and thrust her cunt into my face
impatiently. I took the hint and began licking inside her, feeling the
heat warm my cheeks and panicking for a moment as her rich vaginal
juices suddenly flooded into my mouth. Once I’d got over the surprise
they acted like an aphrodisiac, I began to moan, licking and sucking
inside her, moving up and down and from side to side in untutored
abandonment. In spite of my amateurish fervour Alexia was enjoying my
efforts, I could tell that by the way she followed my movements,
churning her sex into my face and twisting my hair in her hands.
“Oh sweet Jesus, that’s beautiful darling!” She hissed. “Oh…yes!
Just like that…Just like that!
Letting go of my hair she used her fore and index fingers to pull back
its protective hood and reveal her clitoris. I was taken aback by how
large it was compared to mine; it stood stiff and erect, demanding my
attention. She thrust her hips up into my chin by way of a hint and I
gazed for a second at the glistening pink spire, and then gave it a
tentative stroke with the tip of my tongue. A small cry erupted from
her, I thought it sounded like someone stepping into icy water and I
looked up to her furrowed brows and tightly shuteyes. I flicked my
tongue once more over the tip while my eyes watched her face. It
tightened in ecstasy and then her lips parted to release a low moan
that turned into an anguished sob, so tortured sounding that I paused
in case I had hurt her. Of course I had done no such thing, the only
thing I could have done to upset her was to do what I was doing right
now, nothing.
“…………DON’TTTT!!!!”
A double attack from two hands pushing my head back down while an
upwards one from her thrusting hips soon had me back where she wanted
me with my face planted firmly in her twitching cunt. But just to
reinforce the message and perhaps also to add a bit of substance to it
as well, I felt my cheeks being squished by two soft thighs and my
back being criss crossed by her legs as she encased me in her grip. It
was gloriously sensual, the feel of her silky calves wrapped around my
back like that, and especially erotic for me as I could sense a steely
strength within the supple flesh that wasn’t going to allow me to go
anywhere. I continued licking the tender nub, flicking, sucking and
kissing it’s length and tip over the next half an hour with Alexia
getting noisier all the time.
“Ohhh yes you sweet little darling. Oh you have such a wonderful
mouth! Press it to my cunt…Yes that’s it! That’s it sweetie! Keep
going!………Keep going! Don’t stop! Whatever you do don’t stop. Oh
my, that’s beautiful I love seeing your face between my thighs like
that. I’m going to come right in your pretty little mouth!”
Her climax was shattering, her cries and gabbled instructions to me,
some in French and some in English together with the jangling of the
mattress filled my ears. Then she gave a choked cry and turned her
face round to bite the pillow, stuffing her mouth with the soft
material to stifle her screams as she went rigid and filled my mouth
with her milky essence.
I waited for her to calm down, and then after a few minutes cautiously
raised my head only to have its progress stopped by her hands. She
raised her legs up off the bed, bending them at the knees and bringing
them back up to squash against her breasts and for the first time I
was looking into her brown puckered anus. She smiled dreamily at me
and pointed to the opening with her finger saying a single.
“Please.”
I knew what to do next and slipped my tongue into the opening, tasting
the dark bitter rosebud and wriggling it around inside causing her to
let out her breath in a deep sigh of satisfaction at my willingness to
perform the lewd favour. It wasn’t as wet as her pussy was, but was
still moist and had a bitter tang to it. As my tongue pushed deeper it
became even stronger and even though I knew what it was, I wasn’t as
revolted as I thought I might have been. I felt her push me gently
away and then she bent down and kissed me hurriedly on the mouth.
“Oh darling let me turn round for you. I want you to see my sexy
globes properly, kiss my ass and then push your lovely face in-between
the cheeks to seek out my hole again. It is better this way you can go
in deeper and that is what I want.”
With that she did a quick turn and knelt down with her face resting on
the pillow and her buttocks pointing in the air. I didn’t need to be
told again, kissed rained over her suntanned cheeks from my hungry
lips, soft ones at first and then open mouthed as I sucked the
quivering bum flesh into my mouth and tasted it’s essence. I ran my
tongue back towards her anus and kissed the hole like a lover on her
first date, my first date with my lovers ass-hole. She moaned as I
began sucking and licking and pushing my tongue into her bitter shit
hole and I felt her rubbing her ass into my face, up and down and from
side to side in a slow provocative dance as she played and frigged
with her squelching fanny.
“Yes!!! Yes!!! Oh yes my angel, make your tongue into a spear and send
it deeper…Oh yes! That’s it lover keep going!!…Keep going! Don’t
stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” She wailed. ” Don’t stop sucking me!
Suck it! Suck it darling! Suck it! Eat my ass-hole. Eat all of it!”
My nose was being squashed flat, smothered in pillows of thrusting ass
flesh as my face bisected her straining mounds, yet I didn’t mind. I
loved the taste of her; even though I knew where the taste on my
tongue was coming from I didn’t mind. I thought of the pictures in the
magazine, the ones that repulsed me, only now they didn’t, the thought
of Alexia doing the unspeakable became a yearning so strong that I
wept into the dark hole from where my lover would satisfy me.
We made love throughout the rest of the morning and into the afternoon
with me paying heated lip service to both of her holes. We’d lay back
on the messed up sheet in-between bouts and Alexia would whisper sweet
obscenities into my ears, telling me of the things she liked and how
she wished me to do them. It felt grown up and deliciously decedent
having a naked women lying next to me, her body close up to mine as
she talked so matter of factly about intimate parts of her anatomy.
Her voice was low and musical, I loved her deep French accent
pronouncing words like ‘cunt’ ‘anus’ ‘ass-hole’ and phrase such as
‘drinking my cum’, ‘swallowing all of it’ and other lewd phrases and
ideas. She wasn’t completely selfish though, once she slid down my
body and brought me to the most fantastic orgasm with her lips and
tongue. Afterwards I sat on the edge of the bed as she stood on the
floor on one leg while she lifted the other up and draped it over my
shoulder. It was a marvellous position for me to look up into both her
vagina and anus and then suck each one alternatively to the sound of
her whispered instructions.
We carried on through the morning and into the late afternoon until
finally, she climbed up my body and kissed me lazily on the lips.
“My beautiful Hazel, that was the most wonderful sex I’ve ever had.
Even my beloved husband had never brought me to such peaks of ecstasy
as you have. Thank you. Thank you my darling. I think it is time for
you to go back to the pool and wait for your Mamma and Papa, it is
almost 3 o’clock and they shall surely be back soon. There is just one
more thing I wish to do with you.” She said with a flash of her eyes
as she straddled me and climbed up to my face and then with her
fingers, spread open the delicate petal of her cunt.
“Open wide for me. Be a good girl for Mamma.” She said with twinkling
eyes.
My heart began pounding in my ribs so hard I knew we could both hear
it. I looked up into the pink wrinkled lips of her limp labia and then
up further to see her breasts rising and falling in time to her
breathing, then finally up to her face looking down at me just as the
first drops spilled onto my tongue.
…………It was bliss! Oh God that first taste of pee. It coursed
down my throat in hot golden waves down to my stomach, and I guzzled
it down as though it was the most precious nectar in the entire world.
Some hit the roof of my mouth and it sprayed back landing on my nose
and chin, some even in my eyes, which made me, close them tight and
just swallow. The taste was incredible after all the fantasising I’d
done …. bitter and pungent, quite saline in fact, but for all of
that indescribably erotic. Can something taste erotic? I think so,
this did anyway and the knowledge of where it was coming from and whom
it was coming out of was almost too much. The difference in our ages
made it all the more forbidden; there I was, a young girl lying face
up on a bed while a beautiful woman older than my mother squatted over
my mouth and emptied her bladder. I wanted the moment to last forever,
like a creature caught in amber I wanted time to stand still with me
drinking her sparkling piss throughout eternity.
…………..Beautiful!!!
“Oh my darling, I think I’m falling in love with you.” She sighed
gently “You’re doing that so beautifully, I can see you love drinking
my pee.”
On and on she went, it seemed that she must have been storing it
inside her nearly all day and she had. She hadn’t used the loo since
I’d been with her, she’d even drank coffee, but that was hours ago no
wonder she was bursting to go. I became dizzy with lust as I drank,
never thinking it would stop, although fortunately it did because my
stomach was nearly bursting with urine.
“My, my!” She exclaimed delightedly with a clap of her hands. “You
never spilled a drop. That is incredible cherie! Bravo! Bravo!”
I felt proud of myself when I sat up and felt the dry bed sheets, it
was amazing how I’d managed to take it all down without making a mess
except for a few drops on my face.
Afterwards when we were dressed…..
“I loved that Alexia, I love drinking from you. Thank you.”
“It was beautiful for me too.” She said as she encased me in her arms
and kissed me on the lips. “Was it as good as the naughty pictures in
the magazine perhaps?”
“Oh better, much better…” I said biting me lips.
I wanted to tell her about the other photos, the ones where the women
were doing more than just golden showers, the really dirty ones and I
knew that now was the time; I would never get the chance again. I
wanted Alexia to use me that way more than anything else I had ever
wanted in my life. I fought the croak in my voice as my throat began
drying up and continued as coherently as I could.
“Alexia, about the pictures…that isn’t all they were doing…you
know…I mean drinking.”
“Oh?”
“I love your bottom, I think it’s glorious…it’s a very special part
of you. In the magazine they were doing things with their bottoms that
I’d like you to do to me. They were eating…eating…their… Oh dam
it! I exclaimed loosing patience with myself as I saw a secret smile
playing on the corner of her mouth. Did she already know what I wanted
to say?
………Taking a very deep breath.
………………..”Will you shit in my mouth?” I exclaimed.
“Of course. But not now, you will have to come tomorrow morning. I
have gone already today and will not need to again.”
My lips must have been trembling in shock because she giggled at me
and then bent down and held them with her own lips in a sudden kiss
‘to stop my lips shaking off from my face’ she said.
“And your precious eyes my darling, they are on long stalks now I
think.”
She’d said she would. She’d said yes! Oh my god I couldn’t believe we
were actually going to…Something I’d thought revolting before today,
just to gross to think about or contemplate, but now to have my
wonderful lover do just that…The thought was suddenly beautiful, to
me it was the most intimate act two people could share together, an
act of total adoration and trust, it was the closest form of communion
we could share. She would offer me the fruits of her exquisite body
and I would accept them into mine.
She asked me how I would be able to see her without my parents finding
out and emphasised the need for discretion. I reassured her by saying
I’d go down to the beach with them in the morning and then come back
to her room using and excuse, perhaps by telling them I’d got to go
back to the room to use the toilet and I’d be back as soon as I could.
She thought for a moment at that, pursing her lips as she considered
the pros and con’s of my idea before giving a nod.
“Ok. So be it then.” She exclaimed abruptly. “What time do you think
you will be here by?”
“Oh, about tenish.” I said.
“Ok” She said opening the door for me to leave.
“Bye Alexia.” I whispered as I sidled past her robed figure.
“Hazel.”
“Yes?” I stopped.
“Make sure you do not change your mind. Don’t disappoint.” She said
with an admonishing tap on the nose.
I was elated as I walked down the hotel corridor; I know she wanted it
to happen as much as I did!
……..YES!!!