Our first getaway was nice and memorable. Unfortunately the drive back alienated us. The drive was tiring and I have to keep concentrating on driving. It was not only my life here. Her life was in my hands too. But in the process, she thought something was wrong. I should have let her drive when I am feeling the tiredness. We parted without barely a word. Luckily in time, we managed to overcome the misunderstanding. In the process, we have grown closer and understand more too about each other.
We were busy with work. We can only meet occasionally for meal or drinks. We chatted more than we ever meet or talk. Guess we have the Internet to thank for. We wanted to be with each other so much. A short getaway would be nice. Well one day, we managed to do so. We decided to go to a beach resort nearby. Work commitments meant that we can only met up after work. The day was here. I was hoping that nothing unexpected cropped up at the last minute. Then she called to say she was nearby but don't know where I am. A little direction and soon we found each other. We would like to embraced and kissed but we hold back due to the public place.
The drive out of the city center was slow. Traffic was very heavy and the roads were chocked full of cars. But it didn't matter as she was next to me. It made the journey so worthwhile and pleasant. Some nice songs playing on the radio helped too. The journey took much longer as the roads are not lit up in the countryside. We were also getting hungry. We reached a big town in the district and we searched for a restaurant. We found one and got our self a table. Food was OK but we ended up packing some leftover food. Guess it (food) was not that great.
The resort was about 20 minutes away from the town. I found out about the resort from the on line friend. He runs the place with his wife. They are both swingers and I have seen them in action too. But that is for another story. The wife manned the registration counter as the husband was away. The place looks like it have seen better days. One wing was closed off due to ravages of time and neglect. One saving grace was it was next to the beach. The room was huge but somehow the decor made it felt like a time capsule. One from the 60s - 70s forever frozen in time. Even the a/c was as old. TV was more modern but by a decade or so.
We soon got showered. She still won't let me see her in the shower. Peculiar but I guess I have to respect her decision. I did told her one day I would like to join her in the shower too. Till then, we showered separately. We soon on the bed and got nothing to do. TV was switched on but nothing interesting. We held each other in arms and began to kiss. We kissed hungrily. Her hands reached down to my pants and began to stroke my penis. I lifted her shirt to feel her nice breasts. In no time, we got undressed and returned to passionate embraced and kissing. She was getting wet from my touch of her sweet pussy. She has the nicest pussy. Clean shave and I like it so much. I didn't tell her this but it does drive me wild. I am scared that by telling her I would see her as a sex object which I don't. It makes me to desire her.
I moved on top of her. She knew I wanted to enter her and her body wanted it too. Her legs parted allowing me a good view and access to her sweet shaved pussy. My erect penis slowly entered her. She maneuvered my penis into her. She gave a soft moan. Her pussy was ever so tight. It can make me climax in no time at times. I began to thrust more into her. Her moans getting more frequent and louder. It encouraged me to pleasure her even more. Soon, she was moaning in ecstasy as the rhythm quickened. After some time, I pulled out as her legs were getting cramped. I suggested her to come on top of me. I lie on my back and she went on top. She moved to position herself down my penis. Her pussy was slowly taking all my penis in her. She made herself comfortable and began to ride me. She has great pelvic control. I can felt her pussy grind ed my penis inside her, filling her every inch. I was enjoying her having a great time. I touched her nice breasts, squeezing them to give more sensations to her. I pushed her down at times to let her feel more of me inside her. After awhile, her moans got louder and her facial expressions was grimacing in pleasure. She was having an orgasm. She called out for me and I moved in tandem with her thrusts. Her release was so good but I raised my ass and started to thrust more and more. She moaned with every thrust.
She wanted a break after awhile. We did and collapsed in sheer delight and tiredness. After some time, I was getting hard and she was surprised but she liked me to come inside her again. I did her again till I have climax. We slept well. Morning came and we can hear the waves breaking on the shoreline outside. We said hello and greeted good morning. We kissed and she smell so good. We kissed and soon we were making passionate sex. We don't want it to end. I am already missing her. I wanted her to be with me as much as I can. Private time for us to be with each other without barriers are so hard to come by. I told her I wanted her to be my slut. She giggled and don't know what to say. She told me she don't want any other guy. So sweet of her. I told her that she was to be my only slut. I want her to surrender totally to me. She said she is willing to come out of her shell provided I guide her. I was so happy to hear it. Not from agreeing to be more open but from her putting her trust in me. I will not do anything to betray that trust. I even have turned down a certain good time with another friend just to be able to spend a meal with her. Some of you may say "nuts!" Am I crazy to let go a sex time for her. To me she is more than worth it. I want her more than ever. She may have fears and worried that she can't meet my expectations or be the person I expected her to be. I may indeed have such thoughts but I let her know that I am fine with it as long as she is comfortable with it. She said may have to wait long and I told her I will wait. I dare not bring this subject up later as I don't want her to think I wanted her just for her body and to be someone else. She was the only one ever to know my inner desires and thoughts. I told her things so that she may understand me especially my other side. Hope she will not run away when she know about it.
The getaway was nearly over. We took a walk by the beach and the garden. I don't want it to end but it must. The drive back was indeed memorable in a way. I was sad inside. She thought I was just turning off from her. I am not. I kept in silent so that she won't see the sadness in me. Why do I do that? Don't know but it seemed like automatic I will be like that. She sensed it again. I hope she will understand. Will there be another getaway? I hope so. I really do.
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