Date: Tue, 14 Nov 2006 14:57:52 +1100 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: our few days away part 2

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The story is called "Our Few Days Away part 2" and is a
continuation of `Our Few Days Away".

You will recall from the previous story that I'd not had
a chance to discuss my proposal with Madeline that we
should go away together so that we could get to know each
other. We'd spent the night in bed making love having
been joined by Florence, her mother, and it had occupied
us for the whole night or at least until we'd all fallen
asleep exhausted.

The following morning I didn't have time to discuss any
of it as I had to dash home. The best we could do was to
share a kiss on the doorstep as I prepared to dash off,
as you may have expected Florence wanted to kiss me too.
Fortunately she'd washed what remained of the awful
lipstick she'd worn last night from her lips so that
there was no trace of it on my lips this morning.  As I
drove away I was singing in the car, I was just so
contented, it's not every morning that a woman gets to
drive away from her girl friends home having been loved
by her girl friend and her mother too. I'd definitely
need a nice long shower before any of the kids came
through to my apartment or I went through to the main
part of the house, even I could smell the "cum" on me.

When I pulled into the yard I dashed up the stairs,
without garaging the car, and went straight to the
shower. Oh, what a lovely feeling to have the hot water
running over my body especially between my legs where the
sticky `cum" was most apparent. Just thinking about what
Madeline and later Florence had done to me brought a very
big smile to my face and I scrubbed away with the face
washer particularly between my legs, the cheeks of my
bottom and my breasts. My goodness, just how much `cum'
had we left on each other, Madeline and Florence must be
in equally as bad a condition as I was, it had been
everywhere and just who's had been where and how would be
open to debate for ages.

Once all the kids were ready for school I thought about
ringing Madeline but before I could Florence rang to say
she'd be calling in with Madeline to find out what I'd
wanted to tell them last night. So, off we go, all the
tribe or at least all the little ones, the older ones
preferred to walk and meet their friends on the way, and
rather than just dropping the little ones at the gate I
walked across the sports field with them. Ordinarily I
may have called at the coffee bar for morning cappuccino
but as I was expecting Florence and Madeline I decided
that I'd better go straight home, at least that was my
plan until I saw Florence's car come round the corner.
She pulled up and said Madeline hadn't gone to school
this morning, she was waiting at my place until we got
there, she was a little overwrought after last night.

Florence followed me home and what a sorry sight Madeline
made, sat there with circles under her eyes, looked as
though she hadn't slept for days and whilst I expected
her to come and meet me at the car she remained where she
was on the step. Oh darling, I'd said, you don't look
well and it also looked as though she'd been crying with
the circles under her eyes. I went over to her and took
her hands to help her up from the step. What on earth's
the matter I'd asked and she said she'd expected me to
ask her something special last night and I'd obviously
forgotten, was she talking about me asking her to go away
with me I wondered. Only one way to find out and that's
ask, is that's what `s bothering you" Yes, you didn't ask
me to go did you?

I had no idea how she'd found out because I hadn't even
told Florence that I was going to ask her, I'd decided to
keep it a secret until last night when I could ask them
both together. She said she'd guessed what I was going to
ask her but I doubted that because under ordinary
circumstances she'd have been up front with me, either
saying yes or no straight away. Nevertheless, I was
overjoyed with the news because apparently she and her
mother had discussed my proposal this morning over
breakfast and her mother had given it her blessing. So,
here we are, I'm going away for a few days with my lover,
what could be better for me, it's so long since I'd had
somebody to sleep with that didn't have to dash off in
the morning precluding a little morning "glory".

Come upstairs both of you and I'll show you what I've
reserved for us at the Coronet Hotel, a room overlooking
both the pool and the ocean, with a spa bath and of
course the usual full bathroom facilities and the most
enormous double bed, or was it KING size, for us to romp
around in. I can see she's so pleased as she rushes over
to me to say yes, yes, yes, when are we going? I guess it
would be better if I asked Florence first don't you?
Florence, would you please allow me to take Madeline to
the Coronet Hotel with me for a few days, you're well
aware of what our situation is so it would be preferable
if you gave us your consent.

Of course you can go, all I ask is that you look after
"my little girl". That seems like something of a joke,
"my little girl", after all the girl's fucking me and
that's the purpose of the trip away, for us to share a
bed together and for those few days not to be out of each
other's sight. Of course, Florence said, if I was a nasty
`mother in law", I'd insist that you took me with you but
seeing that she will be in good company how can I say no.
With that, Madeline launched herself at her mother saying
thank you mum, thank you so much. Must say it surprised
me because only last night Madeline had been fucking her
as though there was no tomorrow.

So, everything was settled and Madeline told Florence
that she needn't wait for her because I would take her
home. There were lots of things to think about, first
clothes for both of us, did we need eveningwear or just
shorts, skirts and blouses. Madeline liked the idea of
wearing an evening dress for me and I wanted to just wear
the briefest of skirts and either tight or low cut
blouses so she could see as much as she wanted. Because
we didn't need to leave the room unless we wanted to we
didn't really need any dress up clothes but for
Madeline's sake, she'd never worn an evening dress
before, we searched through my wardrobe for something
that she liked and that suited her.

She was in an out of the wardrobe like a jackrabbit with
different dresses but eventually she settled on a white
one, topless and sleeveless. Let me try it on she said
and she stood in front of me and stripped off everything
she had on, oh god, she looked so lovely stood there
naked. What kind of undies would I wear with the dress
Erica? I would guess it would have to be white but
because you won't be wearing a bra it really doesn't
matter what colour your panties are. Get me some out of
the drawer she said so I gave her a little pair of white
panties to wear with the dress. Help me with the dress
please and we slipped it over her head to fasten it at
the back. It may have been a little tight across her
breasts but they looked just right to me, more than just
a little showing over the neckline of the dress and only
just concealing her nipples.

After she'd walked round my bedroom for a little while
admiring herself she came over to me and kissed me saying
you're the very best girl friend a girl ever had. I was
very close to having a little orgasm, she just looked so
lovely and that kiss had really disturbed me. She started
to take off the dress but I couldn't see why until she
said now you get your treat and when she'd disrobed she
came to me and fondled my breast saying this will be just
a little teaser for when we go away. Remember when we
stayed at that motel for the day? Well, just imagine how
much nicer it will be when I take you to bed, not for the
afternoon but for the night as well, no Florence to
interrupt us.

Her hands were unfastening the buttons on my dress, she
didn't look at bit shy as she did it and then she opened
the dress to expose my bra and the upper swelling of my
breasts. She leaned forward and kissed the swelling
before helping herself to the fastener on my bra, my
breasts almost fell out under their own weight but she
caught them in her hands and held them quite firmly. Just
love your breasts, loved them since the first time I saw
them in the hairdressers, yes, I know, they weren't bare
then but I saw enough to excite me.

She led me across to the stool in front of my dressing
table and made me sit, remember she was only in her
panties, so as I sat her pussy was immediately in front
of my face and I thought she wanted me to suck her. But
no, she opened my legs and knelt in front of me, pushing
my skirt up towards my crutch she followed its progress
with her face. Her tongue was showing for me so I was
under no illusion as to what was going to happen. The
skirt was now as high as it would go and her mouth was
glistening with saliva as it drew closer to my crotch.
Her eyes were sort of glazed over and her hands grabbed
my bottom and drew me closer to the edge of the stool
whilst she lowered her head and pressed it toward my
panties which were now very wet. Her mouth covered the
entire area of my sexual organs and as it did she blew on
them, funny kind of feeling but a second or two later I
felt just a little tremor through my insides as she
opened me up with her fingers and softly blew again.

My panties were in the way so rather than make me stand
to remove them she lifted first one cheek and then the
other to get them off and out of the way. Goodness,
you're wet again so I said I seem to spend all my time
with a wet pussy when I'm with you. I love her mouth on
my pussy and being sucked by her and it's no surprise to
me that she wants me every time we meet, much to my
delight, she knows by now that I'm hers completely, it
wouldn't matter when or where I'd always be delighted to
be completely hers. Her tongue was so lovely, just ever
so slightly teasing me by running up and down my lips and
her fingers gently pushing me apart so that her tongue
had a nice easy run up to my clitoris. She was really
concentrating on me today, I just couldn't see my way to
stopping her and, then again, why would I, she was being
particularly careful to make sure that I was enjoying
myself. She was being especially skilful with her mouth
and tongue, they were swirling across my pussy lips
rather than up and down.  The effect was to open me every
time she swept her mouth across my lips and as she did
her finger or fingers teased me, pushing in and
withdrawing again and again. By now, I was sweating quite
profusely and moving in order to make sure her mouth
maintained its contact with my pussy.

Her fingers eventually took pride of place in my pussy as
her mouth moved back to my breasts where she her
performed one of her rituals of sweeping her tongue
across my nipples and then proceeding to a point in my
arm pit where, for some reason, I was extremely
sensitive. This is magic, I can't recall her being
better, the touch of her hands and lips really have me
wriggling around on the stool and soon I'll either have
to ask her to move me or let me fall to the floor. Now I
can feel an orgasm building inside me and when I do `cum"
I'll want her where she can catch it with her mouth.

Before I `cum" though she stops her activities and pulls
away from me, this quite puzzles me as she knew that I
was close to `cumming" simply because of my breathing
pattern and the way I was trying to lift my hips to
ensure I had better contact with her fingers and that
they were in as deep as she could get them. She wanted me
on the bed at last and perhaps I'll get a chance to make
love to her but as you know the general situation is that
I'm the object of her attentions. During the process of
moving me onto the bed she'd shed my skirt and blouse so
her only impediment was my bra and that, just flimsy
lace, had already been slipped clear of my shoulders and
was just hanging from my body.

Within just a few minutes she had me really on edge,
ready to "cum" and when I did I'd really let go and there
would be "cum" everywhere, the question was how would she
eventually make me `cum". On prior occasions it had been
with her fingers hammering in and out of me as rapidly as
she could on another occasion it had been with her lips
but this occasion was one of my favourites where she
folded her tongue into a cylindrical shape and thrust it
into my pussy with as much force as she could muster, I
nearly leapt up to the ceiling and it seemed like forever
before I came down.

When I did eventually come back down to the bed the bitch
was smiling all over her face, enjoy that darling? Oh,
yes, if only I could take her twice but unfortunately my
clitoris and pussy lips became very tender after orgasm
so I couldn't do it again even if I tried. She took me in
her arms and held me quite tenderly until I stopped
shaking and could then speak coherently. That my darling
is just a precursor to what's going to happen to you when
we go away together.

If that was just a precursor then I could see three or
four days in a hotel where we didn't need to leave the
room would be absolutely exhausting and I wondered who
would collapse first, her or me? Remember we still hadn't
gone away, this was just the preliminary step on the
journey to the hotel.

The next morning I picked her up from her house and drove
to the airport. As we entered the parking area she gasped
at the sight of all those cars and asked what we were
doing there. I explained that we were flying to one of
the islands on the Great Barrier Reef and the quickest
way there is by air. Oh Erica, what a holiday this is
going to be, I've never flown before and I've never
stayed at a hotel either.
Because we didn't have big bags with us we didn't need to
put our luggage through the reception area where they
hand out your boarding cards but we carried it on the
plane with us. The people waiting for the flight must
have thought it was quite humorous because she kept
rushing to the window and then back again to where I was
sat.

We were eventually called to board the flight and I
hadn't told her that she had the window seat. She was a
little scared as the `plane took off and she was holding
on to me as though I was going to run away.  Wonderful
feeling for me of course and what was a pity is that it
wasn't cool or we could have put a rug over our knees and
then had some fun during the short flight. However, she
was intrigued by the fact that you could see the ground
and things moving there, she couldn't quite get the grasp
of the fact that the view would be so clear.

It was only a short flight and when we arrived at the
island's small airport she jumped up to get our bags down
from the overhead lockers but I told her that she had to
wait until the plane stopped at the terminal and she was
a bit embarrassed when the hostess          came over to
her and asked her to sit down. I think the hostess was
keen to get her back into her seat, as she sat her
breasts were quite clearly in sight and maybe the hostess
was "one of us". Eventually we were allowed off the
`plane but because it was only a small airport we didn't
exit the plane directly into the terminal but down a
staircase.

Leaving the terminal I was looking for a hire car to take
us to the hotel and Madeline said there's a man over
there with a sign with your name on it. That's OK, he's
our ride to the hotel darling, give him your bag, he'll
look after it for us. He opened the door and Madeline let
out a whoop when she saw inside the limousine, it was so
luxurious, I wanted the very best for my darling, I'd
brought her here to impress her and make sure she never
forgot me. Arriving at the hotel the driver rushed round
to open the door, Madeline had been on the verge of
opening it herself until such time as I stopped her, the
driver would not have been pleased, that was part of his
job and why I was paying a fortune for the short ride
from the airport to the hotel.

The driver led us to the desk where the concierge took
our bags from us, and, whilst the check in person
allocated our accommodation he loaded our bags on to an
electric buggy in which he drove us to our room.  Having
opened the door, he passed me the key but before I could
move Madeline was in like a flash racing round like a mad
dervish from room to room.  When the concierge, that's
what I suppose you'd call him, or was he the head porter,
left, Madeline pounced on me and started to kiss me quite
madly. Let me get through the door I said but she said
you deserve for me to be very good to you my love and it
starts right now.


She'd never undressed me in such a short time and I was
gasping, the curtains were open but if it worried
Madeline it didn't show and in no time flat I was naked
and loving it. When I say I was naked it wasn't quite
true because I'd brought my golden eggs with me and my
anal stimulator. The golden eggs were pushed into my
pussy to keep my arousal going for ages and it was like
masturbating when I walked. The anal stimulator was a
string of little stainless steel balls on a chain that
were pushed into my anus but I'd really brought them for
Madeline to wear whilst we, perhaps, were walking round
the grounds. Now that she had me undressed she laid me on
the bed and climbed on after me saying now I've got you
for three whole days and I'm going to make you suffer.
With that her mouth descended to my crotch and proceeded
to lick me with lots of care and attention whilst she
pulled the little golden balls out of my pussy to add to
the thrill and then pushed them back in for another
tease. As she pulled them out and then reinserted them
she sat back a little and smiled at me, that devilish
smile that torments me so much. Her hands pushed my legs
back so that my knees were practically on my shoulders
and once they were there she pulled the first ball out of
my anus. Wow, I really like that. Having seen the result
she proceeded to pull them out one at a time until the
very last one was just there, just showing in my anus.
She didn't pull that one out, she pushed it and the
others back in with a bit more force than I would have
liked but, overall, the thrill was there as they sank in
my arse.

I went to move to her but she roughly pushed me flat on
the mattress and threw her weight on me saying you get to
move when I say you can move my love. She sat up and did
something that I can't recall her doing before and that's
screwing my nipples with force, she's usually gentle, but
when I objected to the pain she apologised and lent
forward and let her tit fall in my mouth. Hadn't seen her
take it out but I'd had my eyes closed all the time she'd
played with the golden eggs and stainless steel anal
balls. I had sucked her tit with great gusto but she took
it away from me saying that I was just too greedy and we
should take a walk so that I would be fresh for when she
wanted me again.

I didn't want to dress again but she was forceful and I
guess that's what I wanted and why I'd brought her, to
show me how it would be if we lived together. I wanted
her to be "masterful", without being a bully, for her to
show me what was expected of me as her domestic partner.
She helped me dress but without my panties and bra and
when I was wearing what she'd demanded she walked me to
the window and lifted my skirt and put her hand straight
on my pussy as though I was a model in a sex peep show.
It was no use complaining because we were quite a way
apart from the other accommodation and I think this was
part of the `will she do as she's told enquiry" and with
this she knelt down and started kissing my bottom and
then letting her tongue torment my anus again. After the
anal balls the teasing was quite intense and I suspect
that I'd suffer this torment quite a number of time
during the days we were here. She put my hands on the
window frame and started to move my feet away from the
window so that I was at right angles to the window and my
bottom was now quite nicely exposed. As I turned my head
she put her finger in my mouth and encouraged me to suck
it before slipping it in my anus, not very gently I must
confess, but it went in quite nicely and she proceeded to
fuck me with it. Now that I was used to having a finger
in my anus it felt rather nice and I found myself pushing
my bottom back at her to try and get it further in me the
effect of that was that she now had two fingers in me and
I think I was moaning for her. Oh, this dear girl, she
really knows how to please me because now she's moving
round to be underneath me so that she can get to my pussy
with her mouth. Of course, because I'm leaning forward
toward the window my upper torso is in the way so she's
indicating with her hand for me to straighten up so that
she can get in to me.

With her fingers in my anus it's difficult but we do
succeed and she now has my pussy at her disposal as well
as my anus. Usually, once I've orgasmed she stops because
she know that it hurts me to continue, I'm far too
sensitive but I suspect that in showing me who's in
charge here she won't stop and maybe I'll have to drag
myself away from her. I'm now reaching the plateau and
for me there's no turning back until I've orgasmed and
that appears to be about to happen soon. I'm now riding
her mouth and as I move forward to meet with her lips her
fingers follow my anus and when I pull away from her
mouth I get an anus full of her fingers and, it's
absolutely wonderful. The shaking has started, it's
starting from my insides and making it's way through my
belly and my clitoris is like it's on fire, my mouth is
open and I'm breathing hard, my eyes are closed and this
sensation that my insides are about to fall out is
building in intensity. Oh, here it comes, lots of fluid
are pouring from my pussy and my darling is trying so
hard to swallow them all but I think she's going to have
to admit defeat because she's trying to stand and as she
does she throws her head back as though she's got
something stuck in her throat. I realise what she's
doing, she's thrown her head back so as not to loose any
of the "cum" that I've made for her. It's almost as
though she's gargling with it but eventually she appears
to have swallowed it all and she's back on her knees in
front of me and wow, she's ready to go again.

In my case, I've told you that I usually can't go again
for seconds because I'm too sore but she's totally
ignoring my pleas and she's sucking me again and at the
same time her fingers are pushing their way into my anus.
Oh, please Madeline, I don't think I can take you again
but she's not deterred, her mouth is working overtime
again and her fingers are moving in and out of me at a
rapid pace bringing me closer to orgasm again. The
sensation this time appeared as though it was going to be
somewhat different as it was centred completely in my
vaginal area and my clit seemed to be pulsing in time
with the ejaculation of my fluids. Wow, so nice but I
definitely couldn't go again, I really was far too sore.

Thank goodness that it appeared that Madeline was
exhausted too and she collapsed on the floor panting like
a dog in hot weather, this time she hadn't tried to drink
all my fluids, maybe she was too full from the last time
and her eyes were closed tight as though she was asleep.
I sank down beside her and took her in my arms,
perspiration was pouring down her face and as I held her
I licked it off her and she opened her eyes and gave me
such a lovely smile that seemed to say "you always said
you couldn't go twice but I've disproved it to you". Yes,
twice in a row, never happened before but will it happen
again. Both of us are breathing very heavy and I help her
to her feet and over to the bed where we collapse with
our arms around each other. I kissed her on the lips and
she returned it to me but with not much enthusiasm,
perhaps, at last, I'd taken her as far as she could go on
one occasion.

After a few minutes she was asleep and I left her there
to catch up with her strength. I, mind you, was feeling
fantastic, partly because I'd exhausted her and partly
because I felt that at last I'd given her more than she'd
given me. I went into the bathroom and started to fill
the spa so I could have a soak but turning round I looked
at myself in the full-length mirror. Even though I say it
myself I don't look too bad for an older woman and
perhaps I shouldn't have done it but I played with myself
and brought myself to another orgasm. Now, definitely, I
couldn't go again!!!!

Soaking in the spa was very nice and eventually my
darling found me lay there with bubbles all around me and
my eyes firmly shut, not asleep, just resting and day
dreaming. I didn't notice her until such time as she took
me in her arms and kissed me, that woke me from my dream,
and we cuddled for quite a long time before she said that
we'd better get out before the water went cold. She got
out first and held out her hand for me to take to steady
me, I backed into one of the lovely big towels the hotel
supplied and as she wrapped it around me I felt her
breath on my face, could any woman feel this happy?

Unexpectedly she dried me, starting at my face, my chest,
oh yes my chest, turning me round she dried my bottom and
then down to my feet. I was really hoping that she'd come
back to my chest and then my bottom, these sensitive
areas needed her attention to make them comfortable and
after this morning's attention on the bed, on the floor
and against the window I knew how far she would go to
please me.

I helped her to a chair at the table and fetched her a
cold drink from the `fridge, she put it against her
forehead to cool her whilst I went to the bedroom to
change into something cooler even though the apartment
was air conditioned. I knew that I couldn't do the same
thing this afternoon, perhaps once but definitely not
twice. As much as I love her I'd have to set a maximum
level for our sexual activities.

When I came out of the bedroom in a nice skirt and blouse
she asked me why no lipstick and I said I didn't really
feel like wearing it, I think it's too hot. Get back into
the bedroom and put it on. I was quite surprised by this
order, not a request but and order. Frankly I wasn't too
pleased at her giving me orders as we'd only been here
for half a day, it wasn't unreasonable, in my opinion, to
go without it in this heat. Did you hear me? Put your
lipstick on NOW. This is what I'd brought her here for to
see how we could live together and on the very first day
I was being ordered around like a school girl but for the
sake of peace I did as I was told. That seemed to please
her and she took my hand and pulled me to her and sat me
in her lap.

Erica, you must learn to behave yourself and not argue
with me. I can't stand women who won't do as they're told
so if I tell you to wear lipstick then that's what I
want, understand me? Yes, yes I do, should I wear perfume
too or should I just stick to lipstick? Lipstick will be
fine, if I want anything else I'll let you know.

Now, I think it's about time we had some lunch don't you.
We can ring the restaurant and have them deliver
something or maybe we can go to the dining room to have a
sit down meal and see who else is here that we should
know about. I didn't know where the dining room was so I
rang the hotels services area and a buggy was dispatched
to pick us up.

Will I do for the dining room I asked Madeline and she
seemed to be satisfied but she still had to slip into
something because at the moment she was as naked as she'd
been when she stepped out of the spa. A pretty little
dress was in the bag that I'd brought, the dress was
originally intended for me but I thought it would look so
good on her.
She wore a pair of sandals and with the dress that was
all, no knickers or bra. She looked lovely and so sexy.

When the buggy arrived she stepped into it like a person
used to all the good things in life, hard to believe
before today she'd never been on an aeroplane or in a
hotel. The buggy driver was suitable impressed and she
sat I front with him, was I jealous, of course I was. He
was quite handsome with his summery shirt, his tan and
bleached blonde hair, looked like a real beach boy.

We were unloaded at the door and escorted inside by
"beach boy" until we were taken over by a waiter in his
monkey suit, can't stand the way they "yes sir, no sir"
you, it's all done for the purpose of "tips" or
gratuities. Table 1 ladies, wow, right against the plate
glass window where we had a view of the ocean and lake.
It really was a pretty view because in addition to the
view of the water the gardens swept down to the pool and
then the ocean and it was absolutely glorious. Waiter's
usually do all the right things like pulling out your
chair so you get to sit down like a lady but Madeline was
unused to this and sat down herself. The waiter looked
aghast that someone had usurped his duties, how would he
earn his tip if all his customers did this for
themselves, as you can guess, Madeline didn't give a
damn, she was miles away.

Being girls on a mission, we gave all the fattening foods
a miss and settled for salad without the mayonnaise, very
nice, very cold and along with an icy cold drink, very
refreshing. Don't know how long we sat there but lunch
time seemed to be very quiet so we felt comfortable
sitting there holding hands until she moved her seat and
sat alongside me, thought the waiter was going to have
kittens, fancy moving his carefully placed chairs. Her
hand was on my knee and creeping a little higher all the
time as she smiled her most disgusting smile at me, how
could I not know that her hand was likely to end up under
my skirt?

Yes, it did, and it moved ever so slowly to my pussy
where it found its way inside me  slowly moving in and
out, in and out, just so slowly. If her finger had moved
any slower she'd have been fined for loitering but the
bitch was smiling at me and turning round to see if the
waiter was looking our way, don't know what she would
have done it he had been, perhaps she'd have invited him
over to have a look. Still being rather `charged" from
our earlier session I wouldn't take too long to "cum",
not one of my bigger orgasms but one of my little sneaky
ones that happened without too many people realising that
it had happened. Just an "oh" emanated from my mouth but
Madeline knew that it had happened and again, that
wonderful saucy smile that makes my heart leap for her.

Come, let's go, we'll get the `boy" to take us back to
our rooms and then we can have a rest before the rest of
the afternoon. What was going to happen for the rest of
the afternoon I wondered but I shouldn't have wondered at
all, she had reserved the afternoon for a little rest and
then whatever followed afterwards.

She undressed and lay on the bed supposedly for a sleep
but how could I sleep when she was naked lay on her back
with her glorious vagina showing, not hidden by hair, and
with the lips slightly swollen, was this in anticipation
of something that may follow or was it a left over from
the morning session. She looked absolutely wonderful,
there was a trace of lipstick on her mouth although most
of it had come off whilst we were eating and I so
desperately wanted to lick it off for her. Come on, get
undressed and on the bed with me, I couldn't lie there
naked like she was because with the air conditioning it
would be quite cool with no clothes on. Seeing that I was
a little slow in undressing, she lifted herself off the
covers and pulled the top one back indicating that I
should slide underneath it. So, as my lover demands, I
undress, it's lovely when she stares at me as each layer
comes off but before I can get into the bed and under the
cover the "goose pimples" start to show on my body.

She dragged me to her and threw the cover over me and
held me very tight against her body and what a wonderful
body it was, her breasts were sticking in me but she
turned me over to "spoon" me with my bottom against her
crotch, such a sensuous position. Don't know how long it
took but it seemed that we both fell asleep almost
immediately and it was quite late in the afternoon when
we awoke. She was lay on her back gently snoring when I
woke and she looked a picture, pity I didn't have the
camera ready, it would have been a nice one for her to
see with her mouth open, I almost felt like dropping my
nipple in there but it may have startled her.

She must have felt me staring at her because when her
eyes opened she looked straight at me and said you look
good, good enough to eat, and with that she'd reached out
and taken me in her arms again. My breasts were pressed
tight against her and her free hand came round me to
caress my nipple which immediately sprang to attention
for her. She'd rolled over and dragged me with her so now
I was on top, not a position that I occupied on a regular
basis, you all know by now that she's the dominant
partner, so I enjoyed my superior position whenever I got
the chance. I had the opportunity to kiss her and let my
tongue enter her mouth but she'd said not yet, let me
clean my teeth first, my mouth tastes awful. Being in a
dominant position I refused to let her up and put my
tongue back in her mouth again, fuck Erica, how much more
sex do you want, you'll shag me to death. What a
wonderful way to go!!!!!!!!

I wanted to give her a little orgasm for being such a
good girl so my finger went to her pussy and started to
gently caress it, just moving ever so slowly and gently
over her lips making her shudder a little. Do you have to
do that when I've only just woken up, yes, this is the
best time for the kind of sex I have in mind and I moved
myself to kiss her lips, they looked so lovely, just
slightly swollen and when my tongue opened them up I
wanted not to gently seduce her but to give her a real
good fucking but I imagined that she wouldn't want that
just yet. My lips were kissing her lips and my tongue was
caressing them too, sliding up and down leaving a trail
of spittle on her pussy and just inside her inner thighs.
She was squirming from the effects of the oh so gentle
movement of my tongue and the kisses that I was applying
to her so at this moment there was a little moisture
gathering on her just inside her vagina that my tongue
picked up as it swept through her wonderful opening. I
didn't want to make her jump with a big orgasm, I wanted
to save that for later when I would drink all that
emanated from her but for now, I'd be satisfied with just
what was there at the moment. She gave just a little
shudder and held me to her as tightly as she could whilst
a little orgasm made its presence known.

Thank you darling, I didn't want a full blown orgasm yet,
I'm still tired after this morning. I'd guessed that and
been as gentle as I could making only just enough effort
to make her "cum".

She took me in her arms again and we fell back to sleep
for another little while and when we awoke it was dark.
Madeline got up before me and switched on the light, wow,
we're both naked and the curtains were wide open and the
lights on. What are you worried about woman, nobody can
see anything, we're in a completely private part of the
hotel so there's nothing to worry about. By the way, it
must be time for dinner, I'm getting very hungry.

I rang the switch and asked what time dinner would be
served and whether it was necessary to dress for it but
apparently it was optional, some ladies dressed in their
evening finery and some must wore their ordinary day
dresses hoverer, they did prefer women to wear dresses of
some sort and not pants and definitely not shorts. When I
told Madeline what the receptionist had said she was
quite thrilled because she wanted to wear the white
evening dress that we'd brought with us, perhaps she
wanted to show off her tits, or what peeped out above the
neckline of the dress.

We showered together and it was difficult keeping my
hands off her, I think she was having the same difficulty
with me but we managed to behave ourselves and we
finished without incident. Stepping out of the shower we
both wrapped ourselves in the enormous fluffy white
towels and Madeline said it would be fun to appear for
dinner just wrapped in the towels, imagine the fuss if
they fell off us.

I dressed myself first, just in a short dress with just
tiny string straps over my shoulders but when I say just
in a short dress I meant with knickers and stockings too
but no bra, the whole was finished off with my black high
heels. Now for Madeline, white knickers, so tiny, just
covering her bottom, no bra, didn't want to hide any of
those glorious breasts, and then, over her head, the
dress. Just wonderful, the dress so tight, fortunately
the knickers didn't show through, and the split which
would open up when she walked just about the right
length, it opened up to show her thigh almost to her
crotch.

My make up was easy, just lipstick and a little powder
and eye shadow, Madeline's would be more difficult
because I wanted her to look absolutely fabulous so that
other diners would not be able to take their eyes off
her. I wrapped her in the towel whilst I did the full
works with lots of eye make up, that really made me horny
seeing her like that, and a bright red lipstick. She'd
really "wow" them tonight. She called for the buggy to
collect us, I suspect she hoped that the beach boy would
be the driver but, unfortunately for her, it was an older
man.

As we entered the dining room there was sort of a moments
silence as she swayed her way across to the same table
we'd had at lunchtime. Fuck, she looked absolutely
lovely, the dress fitted her arse as though it was
painted on and the breasts, oh the breasts, they were
jiggling as she walked, nobody was looking at me, and
that was a disappointment but, if I was truthful, I was
in heaven thinking that almost every man in the dining
room wanted to fuck her and that even extended to the
women, some of whom were jealous and some of whom wanted
her tits in their hands or maybe their mouths.

We sat and as usual the waiter pulled the chair out for
her and then as she sat pushed it back in for her, me, I
had to wait until he'd finished fussing around this
little madam, but I could quite see why everybody was
taken with her, she was by for the most beautiful woman
in the room. If I got to dance with her it would be a
miracle, most of the diners would give their right arm to
have that privilege so I would have to fast off the mark
when the music started after dinner.

She chose crab and I chose steak, I've never been much of
a one for seafood, stupid I know but it tastes far too
fishy for me. Funny isn't it, I make the kids eat it but
fortunately, they like it and will devour prawns and
other crustaceans with gusto.
My steak was wonderful and the salad not too oily which
is usually the case. I don't eat out very often because I
don't like the way restaurants serve meat, it's barely
cooked on the outside and the centre is almost raw.
Anyway, the steak was sliced so thinly that I would only
have needed to be waved over the pan and that would be
enough. Madeline was devouring her crab with enthusiasm
and the sound of her cracking the claws, with whatever it
is you use, was making my teeth feel as they did when
somebody made a noise with chalk on a blackboard, it was
awful. But, I have to say, I've never seen anybody enjoy
food with more enthusiasm before. Before we had desserts
we sat and chatted and her hand was once again on my
thigh, unfortunately I don't quite have the nerve that
she had because otherwise my hand would have been on her
thigh where the dress was open practically as far as her
crotch.

Enjoying the view? Can't see anything, it's too dark. Not
outside silly, my legs, you've been dieing to put your
hands there since we sat down haven't you? Yes, they look
so damned sexy, pity I didn't make you wear stockings but
with that she shifted her chair a little, took my hand
and put it as close to her crotch as was decently
possible. Did I say decently, I'd had to be joking, there
was nothing decent about this girl tonight, she just
exuded sex!!!!!!

In the meantime, and whilst we were waiting to order our
desserts she wanted to dance, the music had just started
and as it was music to dine by, it was slow and dreamy.
She couldn't really dance so I told her to just let me
take her where I wanted
And she'd asked and where's that, outside for not lady
like purposes, but I said no silly, just fold yourself
into my arms. Her tits, you'll have to forgive me but I'm
so aroused by now that decent words like breasts have
left my dictionary in favour of the more common words
like `tits", at sometime in the evening I expect I'll
have forgotten myself enough to talk about "cunts". But,
back to where we were before,
her tits were pressed up against mine and her thigh was
between my legs rubbing against my clitoris and it was
almost like masturbating whilst still dancing. I was so
horny that it was a wonder I wasn't already orgasmic. You
like this don't you Erica and I had to confess that I
did, she'd know me for a liar if I'd said no, she could
feel me returning the pressure to her.

Fortunately, they didn't play any more slow music and
because of her inability to dance she wanted to sit the
next dance out and we took the opportunity to order
dessert. She ordered rock melon with ice cream and I
ordered banana with fresh cream and ice cream and when
she heard what I'd ordered she asked if she could have
fresh cream and ice cream with her rock melon too. We did
the usual silly things that lovers do, you know, me
feeding her with banana and her feeding me with rock
melon but when I wiped some ice cream and cream off her
mouth with a napkin she leaned forward and licked it off
my mouth. I think there as a bit of an "OH" from people
sat near us but I also suspected that at least some of
the men would quite liked that to have happened to them.
So, we finished our desserts and the coffee came for me
and cola for her and we chatted as we drank, she
suggested that rather than take the buggy back to our
rooms we should walk, it was a lovely evening and it
wasn't too far to our accommodation.

After a few steps she wanted to take her shoes off and as
I held her whilst she removed them I took the opportunity
to kiss her, so that's what you've been waiting for and
she returned my kiss with the added bonus of her tongue
in my mouth and her hand on my tit, all I could say in
response was "fuck me darling". I have every intention of
doing just that as soon as I get you back to our rooms my
love so you can unfasten every button as soon as you
like, that will save me the effort when we get back
there.

So I'm now half naked as the buttons on my dress are
opened down to my waist, fortunately my panties wouldn't
take too much effort to remove them but no, she insisted
on removing them there and then. I'm still wearing my
stockings but I love to wear them during sex because my
partners legs glide across the nylon and I find it so
sexy.

She took the key from me, although we were only a few
yards away, and sprinted for the door, opening it before
I arrived there, I wasn't running, I know what I was
going to get and another few seconds wouldn't matter one
little bit. As I approached the door she reached out for
me and practically dragged me inside, undress me she'd
said and as you can guess I didn't need too much
persuading, I'd undressed her as slowly as I could
although there wasn't much to remove but I really took my
time taking the dress off until she'd said for fuck sake
hurry up. Removing it finally left her exposed in just
her tiny panties but what caught my eye was the size of
her nipples, they were absolutely magnificent, so much so
that I dived straight for them, yes, I said dived, god
they were beautiful. As they entered my mouth, or should
I say as ONE entered my mouth, I was salivating like a
kid with a bar of chocolate, I wanted to bite them but
she was in control again making me pull away until she
said it was OK, first she twisted her nipples in front of
me and then she pulled them away from her chest until
they seemed to have stretched like pieces of elastic.
Now, she said, they're yours for the rest of the night
and with that I dived back again but she was murmuring no
rush darling, there's plenty of time, you've got all
night.

I wasn't sure whether that meant I could fuck her for the
night or that we had all night to fuck each other. I
didn't think I had the stamina that she had so I couldn't
see me being the leader, perhaps she meant that we could
go all night and she would be submissive for half the
night and then the positions could or would be reversed.
I hoped it would prove to be a shared responsibility.

I don't know how long I spent taking care of her nipples
but she seemed insatiable, I didn't seem to exhaust her
at all and she certainly didn't offer to change places
with me so I just continually kept sucking and licking
and pulling them until they seemed or at least I thought
they must have been so sore. Wouldn't you like some
relief from me on your breasts I'd asked but she didn't
seem to put out although she did ask me if she'd wanted
too much from me and I had to admit that my lips and jaw
were aching with the continual sucking.

With that she'd rolled me off her and she'd taken over
the kissing duties. She knows that I adore being kissed
anywhere on my face and neck so if she wanted she could
do it all, or most of, the night. But, she decided that
we should wait until we'd gone to bed before we started
any serious loving, in the meantime we should watch some
television. Frankly, it was just the usual evenings
entertainment, quiz shows about nothing in particular,
where people win inconsequential prizes but go away
thrilled that they've won anything, the odds against them
winning anything of value are very high. Later an
American cop show, one of the CSI series came on and I
find it quite entertaining so we watched that for an hour
or so and then switched to the SBS station which plays
quite a lot of naughty continental films but at this time
it was playing a musical quiz show and surprisingly
enough the contestants really knew their music and the
compere, a girl, is very funny and keeps the show moving
along quite nicely. Then we switched to a British show
about the last detective which is more gentle that
American detective shows, nobody got shot. Part way
through the show Madeline took herself off to the
bathroom, I think the show was a little too slow for her,
and I heard the water running in the spa.

I finished watching the show because I like it but when
it finished I went to the bathroom and found my darling
playing with her breasts. I wonder if I can ever satisfy
this girl, she seems to be able to keep it up for ever. I
slipped off my clothes and got in at the side of her, she
looked lovely with all those soap bubbles surrounding her
and when I went to blow them away she grabbed me and
kissed me. It was only one kiss, I guess she was either
tired or was saving herself for the bedroom. I was to
find out a little later that it was the latter.

We sat and soaked and chatted for a while as long s the
water was warm enough and then, after more tea, we headed
for the bedroom. I went to get a nightdress out of my bag
but she told me that I wouldn't need it tonight. The
thought crossed my mind that if she wanted more than I
was letting her have I could very soon be absolutely worn
out and unable to function on a sexual level.

She was very good, concentrating on pleasing me rather
than pleasing herself although I know that we both would
get satisfaction from our lovemaking. She paid lots of
attention to my very favourite activity, kissing, she
must have kissed me either on my lips, my nose, my
eyelids, my chin a million times and that's not counting
how many times she kissed me on the throat and shoulders
and whilst I was not floating on a cloud I was very
"high". I would have liked her to move to my breasts but
she was doing so well and paying so much attention to
what she was doing that I hesitated to ask her to move, I
let her move at her own pace. It seemed like ages before
she did move but when she did her hands, lips, her open
mouth all teased my nipples unmercifully, they were stood
to attention as a result of her activities and she was
murmuring all the time she was paying me the attention. I
couldn't hear what she was saying or even determine
whether it was English or not but I didn't want to
disturb her by asking her for answers to totally
irrelevant questions. Suffice it to say that she was
moving me, sensations throughout my body that I can't say
I'd felt before, were the fluids building in my pussy
ready to discharge themselves or was it something else.

I couldn't really say just how I felt although I knew
that it wouldn't be too long before I begged her to move
down my body to drink all my juices. Before that,
however, she moved herself to my groin where her mouth,
which had spent seemingly ages attending to my nipples,
now engaged itself with my pussy. Oh dear, her lips were
like feathers moving across my pussy lips and her fingers
traced the lips up and down and around the opening before
searching for my anus, that elicited a groan from me, and
her fingers sought access to my anus too.

Now, here I was, supine on the bed being tormented both
in my pussy and in my anus and my response was to lift my
backside clear of the mattress trying harder to lift it
even further all the time. I'd lifted myself so far off
the mattress by now that she had the opportunity to slip
a pillow under me, of course that gave her better access
both to my bottom and my pussy. Now I could hear myself
groaning with passion, I'd not felt her to be this
skilful before, she was sensational. Ladies believe me,
don't think that a young woman can't thrill you, take my
word for it, they most certainly can. Don't know whether
she was getting tired, she must have been tormenting me
for ages, but she said "cum" for me Erica and almost at
her request, or was it her orders, I gushed, fuck yes, I
gushed all over her face and I was quite delirious with
joy although I felt some pain that I'd never felt before
but what a pain, just ready to jump through the roof.
I've heard of women falling unconscious after orgasm
before, I wasn't unconscious but I was certainly unable
to do anything more than breath.

I suspect that she was unable to do anything either but I
promised that when I'd recovered a little I would make
sure she got taken care of. No, no thanks she'd said,
just lie here with me and let me hold you. Who was I to
complain about that kind of treatment and we lay there
for what seemed like hours but in reality it was even
longer because when I woke it was daylight. The smell
inside the room was not very nice, didn't think that the
smell of sex could be so pungent but considering how many
times we'd made love and how many hours had been devoted
to it perhaps it wasn't surprising.

First things first, I just had to clean my teeth and then
the magic cup of tea, it cures all ills. Love nice
peppermint toothpaste and actually cleaning and washing
out my mouth was absolute luxury.

Kettle's on Madeline, she was just opening her eyes and
stretching her full length. Gee I'm tired she'd said. I
wonder why? As if I couldn't tell her. Darling you were
sensational but why didn't you let me do some of the work
and let me come to you. She'd wanted me to know just how
much she'd appreciated me bringing her there and so she'd
decided without my knowing that she had a responsibility
for making sure that I was completely satisfied, how
could I not be.

Frankly, I wondered whether I could manage anymore sex in
the few days that we had intended to be there, I was
really tossing it up in my mind whether we should go home
early, perhaps I'd put it to her later after breakfast.
Didn't know what she felt but I desperately needed a hot
shower, not with her, just me alone, I could not handle
her in the shower with me. Was it because I couldn't
promise not to want to fuck her or was it because I was
scared that she'd want to fuck me again. So, I closed the
bathroom door and bolted it from the inside.

Why have you bolted the door Erica, she'd asked, couldn't
tell her that I was scared that I'd want more sex from
her and perhaps she wasn't in any condition to perform
again. It was so luxurious to shower on my own and
washing myself I could make a proper job of my pussy, my
tits and my arse, aren't I getting coarse?

Ok dopey, up you get and I threw her clean clothes into
the bathroom and shoved her in too. It must have been OK
because I could hear her singing as she showered. When
she came out she was `glowing" and I couldn't take my
eyes off her but I knew that I couldn't make love to her
at any price as lovely as she looked.

Breakfast my dear?  Better wait for the buggy to fetch
us.

For some reason we were both very quiet at the able and I
suspected that she had something on her mind. Whilst we
were eating she turned to me and said you know I love you
don't you and I'd said I hope so and then she said I miss
my mum, can we go home? Honestly, I was delighted at that
question and when we returned to the accommodation we
talked about for quite a while and decided that we'd both
like to return to our homes. I asked her a question that
required a frank answer, I asked her if this was the end
of our relationship and she jumped off her chair and onto
my knee and said no, certainly not. That took away one of
my worries but I thought we could get around any other
difficulties that may arise in seeing each other. Perhaps
Florence would let me stay over at their place one night
a week.

I think that both of us were somewhat relieved that we'd
come to that decision and I rang Florence to tell her
what we'd decided and asked her if we could carry on as
we had before and she was agreeable to that.

Therefore, it seems as though all our problems were
solved and truly I was anxious to see my kids, I knew
that I couldn't live apart from them which could have
been one of the problems if I'd moved in with Madeline or
she'd moved in with me.

Our trip home was uneventful and when Florence and
Madeline wrapped their arms around each other I knew we'd
done the right thing. My kids were just as delighted to
see me. As Shakespeare said "all's well that ends well"
and I'd have to agree.