My apologies! I submitted Friday before I submitted Thursday! Many thanks to those of you who pointed out my error. As always - thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy.
Thursday
At 9 AM, Andy felt Sara get out of bed. He checked his watch and marveled. He could not remember the last time he'd slept for 10 hours uninterrupted. He got out of bed, and was stunned at how good he felt. Even his scarred left arm felt better than it had since before he was wounded. He heard the toilet flush, and heard the water running in the shower. Andy smiled, and headed into the bathroom.
"Good morning, baby," Sara greeted him as he got into the shower. She hugged him and kissed him tenderly.
"Hello my love," he smiled. "How did you sleep?"
She giggled. "Like a damn log. My man gives me good loving and then snuggles me. I absolutely love it."
Andy stretched out under the stream of warm water. "I don't remember the last time I slept for 10 hours straight."
She giggled. "I love that we're good for one another. It's not just that the sex is great, though it is. I feel better than I have in my entire life. Physically, emotionally, intellectually, you name it. Being a girl in love is something this girl could definitely get used to."
"Well, I hope you like it, because I aim to give you 60-70 years of this," he grinned. "Have you washed your hair yet?"
She raised her eyebrows at him. "No. Would you like to help me?"
"I'd love to help you." Andy grabbed the shampoo and began to massage her scalp as he worked the lather into her hair. He took his time, and made sure her scalp was thoroughly tended to. She moaned and sighed in pleasure, and was a bit pouty when he was done.
"Baby, I never thought of myself as being spoiled, but you spoil me and I absolutely love it."
"Good. Now, we have several things to talk about while we're in here. I call a moratorium on lovemaking until we get some decisions made."
She looked at him and frowned.
He chuckled, "Look, I'm not asking you to read 'War and Peace.' We have the morning mostly to ourselves and we finally have the space to talk."
She smiled and nodded her head.
"First, we need to call Eden and Kail and make arrangements for Saturday and Sunday. Our hotel reservation is the same, so we're OK there. But driving is out, so we'll have to fly. We could drive to Portland and then take a plane from there. Some of that will depend on how many of us are going, I guess."
They discussed their plans, and decided to call Eden once they were out of the shower.
"Second, we need a honeymoon," he grinned. "I have an idea, but I want to know what you're thinking."
"I want to have a honeymoon," she giggled. "But I've been focusing more on the wedding, I guess. Moving the date up is great, but it means we have to make decisions quicker than we'd planned."
He smiled at her, and she felt her knees go weak. He was so damn gorgeous, and when he smiled at her, she felt herself fully possessed by this man; by her man. She was also aware that her already aroused pussy was now leaking obscenely.
"We have four booked weekends in a row," he continued. "The last two weekends in July through the second weekend in August. We have John and Jen's wedding, our wedding, the Judge's ceremony, and then Ellen and Christopher's wedding. John and Jen's will be fun, and we don't really have to plan too much for that. Our wedding is - well - that's a whole 'nother story. But what if we just planned two little getaways, or staycations, or whatever, between the last week in July through Ellen's wedding? We'll have 10 days after their wedding until I have to be back for new student orientation. We can have a real honeymoon and then come back to the house."
She kissed him passionately.
"I love it. But baby, we'll need to be in Boston for some of that time. Miss Helen and your sister will need some help. Plus, if our friends are taking vacation time to be with us, we can't really just bug out of town."
Andy paused and thought for a second. "OK, so we'll head to Freeport on Sunday. There's a wonderful old inn there with a breakfast buffet that's not to be missed. It's called the Harraseeket. We'll drive down to Boston on Tuesday, and hang out there. We'll see if we can find a house to rent."
At that moment, the hot water gave out, and Andy hurriedly soaped up, rinsed, and got out of the shower. Sara smiled as she held his towel out for him.
"Baby, why do we need a house to rent?"
"There will be the two of us, plus Tommy and Momma G. Then, there's Kail and Eden - and probably a couple of other people I'm forgetting. No way all that crew can stay at Beacon Hill. We'll also have the Connick's and the drummer and his crew," considered Andy.
"We don't have to host all those people," said a suddenly worried Sara.
Andy smiled at her. "No, we don't. But I'd like to. Those are our people, my love. Maybe I've read too much Homer, but I'd like to offer hospitality to our people. Don't worry. Priya is a wiz at this kind of stuff. She'll know what the local Air b&b scene is like."
Sara embraced her fiancé. "Are we done yet? All this talk about a honeymoon has me ready for some loving with my man."
Andy kissed her quickly. "Almost."
She pouted, and he kissed her passionately and caressed her breasts with his right hand.
"I'll go quick," he grinned. "How do you feel about the French Riviera for our honeymoon? Before you answer, please know that's where Ellen and Christopher are going. We would have another couple to go to dinner with, or whatever. Because they're family, we wouldn't feel bad if we just stayed in our room," he chuckled.
Sara squealed and kissed him. "Baby, I love it. I'll talk to Ellen this morning." She paused and looked at him, "Now are we done?"
Andy shook his head. "We need to get either a new vehicle or a second vehicle; and how do you feel about learning to drive?"
Sara broke their embrace and stepped back. She grabbed her towel and covered herself.
"Did I offend you?" asked a suddenly contrite Andy.
"You love that truck," she said softly. "I love your truck. Why would we get rid of it?"
"Stick shifts are hard to drive. Tommy can't drive it. When they come to visit, I want them to feel free to be able to come and go as they please. Our house has a two-and-a-half-car garage, so we can get a second vehicle. We don't have to replace the truck - but I'm open to that conversation. It's just a vehicle. Tommy and Momma G - not to mention you - are way more important than that old truck."
Sara dropped her towel and embraced her man, kissing him ferociously. She pushed him back until he was seated on the toilet and hissed in his ear.
"You are so damn sweet to me. Stop being sweet and make love to your woman."
"Stop running your mouth and get on," Andy smiled in response.
Sara reached down and found her man hard as iron. She giggled, grabbed his manhood and lowered herself onto him.
"Yessss," she hissed. "That's what momma needs."
Andy chuckled. Sara looked at him quizzically as she began riding him.
