In the previous installment of Emily's story we found our friends meeting in a hotel... There were a few twists and turns and now that we know one of the few kinks to this story we can continue with their vacation together...
All people mentioned in ANY sexual manner are 18 years or older, don't bother asking otherwise.
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Emily and Mike walked out of the hotel room after spending a week in Paris continuing their relationship and enjoying the pleasure that "young love" so often brings. The conversations were the typical sappy and lovey young sweetheart type and quite usually banal.
They were mutually attracted. Mike was still very much so in shape from the Marine Corps training he received. Emily, being a horseback rider, was in very good shape as well. Neither were overly attractive, it was that simple beauty that you find in the person you love.
Needless to say, they were mad about one another.
Let's begin now shall we?
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"Where too hun?" Mike asked Emily as they stepped out of their hotel. "Train station first or perhaps some food?"
"I'm hungry, let's eat?" Emily said with the vaguest hint of a smile playing at the edge of her lips. "Something light though, I don't wanna have a full stomach on this train ride."
They walked hand in hand to a small cafe across from the train station, Mike carrying his suitcase and backpack in one hand, with Emily's travel bag on his back. The strain from the weight didn't seem to bother him until after they sat down to eat.
"Man what all did we end up bringing with us baby?" Mike said with a grin. "Did you pack the couch and forget to tell me?"
"Mikey, I told you that I'd carry my bag but you had to be a show off." Emily shook her head and returned to the menu. It was a pointless task, they both knew she was going to order a small salad, probably a Caesar with a small side of dressing in a dish.
The waitress arrived and they placed their orders, Mike ordering for both of them without even a second thought. "I'll have a Turkey BLT on wheat bread please? For her a Caesar with the dressing in a side dish please, also we will take two glasses of water, light ice."
The waitress smiled and took up the menus.