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"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your pilot. We're about fifty miles out from the airport and will be landing shortly. Due to the prevailing winds, we will need to fly past the islands and make a u-turn. That will allow passengers on both sides of the plane to get a great aerial view of the entire island chain. They should be coming into view for the right side momentarily, and once we turn the left side will be able to see them as well. Enjoy and we'll be on the ground shortly."
Angel was seated in 3D, a window seat while Tristan was in 3C next to her. She immediately raised the window shade and pressed her nose to the glass. "Oh my! Trist, look at how beautiful it is!" Tristan leaned over and peered out above the top of her head. "It certainly is," he agreed.
Angel's excitement caught the attention of the passenger in 3A, the window seat on the left side of the plan. She was an older, native Hawaiian. "Miss?" she called out to Angel. "Yes," Angel replied.
"You're most welcome to come over here and watch as the islands come into view on my side. I've seen them many times over the years, and it would seem this is your first time," the woman invited as she moved into the unoccupied 3B.
"Oh thank you! Yes, this is my first time going to Hawai'i! We're staying two weeks and hope to visit each island if we can!" Angel gushed as she crossed the aisle and took the woman's seat. She got seated just in time to see the islands come into view from the other direction.
When the fasten seat belt sign came on Angel moved back to her assigned seat. "You are very kind," she told the older woman, "Hawai'i's reputation for friendliness is clearly well-deserved! Thank you again!"
"Aloha. E komo mai!" the woman said. "Aloha can be hello or goodbye depending on the situation. E komo mai means welcome!" she explained.
"I did read that mahalo means thank you, so mahalo!" Angel replied as the plane touched down.
When the door was opened, Tristan stood, blocking the aisle so that the older woman could exit the plane first. She stood and opened the overhead bin, reaching for her carry on. Tristan said "Allow me" and handed it down to her. She thanked him with a smile and exited the plane with Tristan and Angel right behind.
Tristan had reserved a rental car so after getting their checked baggage from the carousel they headed to the rental counter. He handed over his credit card and driver's license and soon had the keys to a new convertible. They crossed the road to the parking garage, located the car, and stowed their luggage. At the exit gate he showed his rental agreement to the attendant, who checked it against the car then raised the gate with a friendly "Aloha!"
Following the directions provided by the nav system, he headed to the hotel where they had reservations. While he'd known that O'ahu was the busiest of the eight major Hawaiian islands, the crowded streets and hectic traffic was a surprise to him. "I think we'll consider a ride-share unless we want to explore further out of the city," he told Angel.
At the hotel they checked in easily as he'd arranged for an early check-in time. A bellhop escorted them to their room, handling the luggage. Once in, Tristan directed him to just leave the bags and handed him a tip.
Angel ran across the room and opened the curtains on the large sliding glass door. The hotel was right on the beach, and the view from their balcony was of ocean stretching to the horizon, very similar to the cruise. Tristan joined her outside, wrapping his arms around her and hugging tightly as they both enjoyed the scenery.
With the early morning departure from Seattle they hadn't had time for romance. Tristan ran his hands up Angel's stomach and cupped them around her breasts. He felt her nipples stiffen and grow even through her bra and blouse. Wanting more he pulled the hem of her blouse from the waistband of her shorts and lifted it over her head and arms. Then he undid the front clasp of her bra and slipped it off her arms.
His hands returned to her breasts and he gently rubbed her nipples between thumbs and fingertips. Angel began moaning softly and wiggled her butt against him, feeling his erection. Tristan unbuckled her belt and unzipped her shorts, allowing them to slide down her legs. Then he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and pushed them down and off. On his knees behind her he began kissing and licking her glorious derrière while his hands wandered through her pubic hair.
He stood and, taking her hand in his, led her into the room. Finally standing face to face they kissed each other passionately. When they broke Tristan reached up to unbutton his shirt, but Angel batted his hands away. She undid the buttons and ran the flat of her hands over his well-developed chest. His nipples, although smaller, reacted to her touch as her's had to his.
Angel wasted no more time before taking off his pants, socks, and shoes. Then she pushed his boxers down until she was kneeling before him. She kissed the head of his erect cock, then ran her tongue down its' length before taking him in her mouth. He held her head gently in his hands but refrained from directing her. She enjoyed making oral love to him just as he loved pleasing her. This day she wanted to do something they'd only tried a few times.
Pulling off him, she lay on her back on the bed, with her head hanging down over the edge. She nudged his leg and he straddled her head. She reached up and grabbed his cock, pulling it to her mouth. He bent over, placing his hands on the bed for balance as she held his thighs and pulled him towards her. He followed the directions her hands were giving him, sliding his member further and further into her mouth slowly. He wondered when she was going to stop but she didn't. He felt his head bump the back of her throat and his balls bounce against her nose as he was fully engulfed.
Angel slowly pushed back against his legs and he pulled out. When only the head remained between her lips she pulled him back in. She kept pushing and pulling him in and out. Each time he pulled out she twirled her tongue around his head, licked his frenulum, and probed his urethra with its' tip. She could tell her actions were having the desired effect as his cock started throbbing and she heard his breathing become rapid and shallow.
'I want to give him more pleasure than he's ever imagined," she thought to herself. She ignored the ache that was building in her jaw, and concentrated on him. Her hands urged him to pump faster and in a few moments he pressed deep into her. She felt his first spurt hit her throat and pushed him back so she could take the rest in her mouth. She kept sucking until he finished, then held him gently in her mouth.
Tristan bent his elbows until he was resting on his forearms, and kissed her pussy. He licked her slit from top to bottom, and pushed his tongue into her opening as far as he could. He stroked it in and out but knew it wasn't large or long enough to bring her to climax. He moved back up and took her clit between his lips, massaging it with them. He flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across her clit, and she began moaning deeply around his softening cock.
Worried she might be getting light-headed from having her's hanging over the edge of the bed, he pulled his cock fully out of her mouth and walked around the bed. She whimpered at the loss of attention to her clit, but he took her legs in his hands and pulled her across the bed until her head was on top of the mattress. Then he slid his arms under her thighs, pushing them up until her feet were flat on the bed. Her pussy fully displayed to him, he resumed his oral ministrations while also pushing two fingers inside her.
The combination of fingering, licking, and sucking soon brought her to the point of no return. She grabbed his head and pulled it to her pussy then came vigorously, bathing him in her juices. He continued everything he was doing until her clit became too sensitive to take more. She pushed his head back and off her, and let her legs collapse onto the bed.
