Nassau
Landing in Nassau, the first thing that strikes you as you walk off the plane on to the tarmac is the warm humid air scented with a multitude of flowers. It is dark now although it is only 7 pm; you are excited as you head towards Customs and the exit doors. I am waiting on the other side, a bouquet of fresh cut flowers in my hand.
You definitely strike as pose as you walk through the airport, your hair to the shoulders, a pale pink sun dress stops mid-thigh on your beautiful tanned legs, it matches your sandals and of course the pink Le Jobie bra and panties that I have sent you from Toronto. The silk lace of the bra is visible through the cleavage of your dress. It has been a week since we have spoken to each other and this 4-day weekend is a much deserved holiday for both of us.
At last you come through the doors; you look stunning, a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile. I sweep you up in my arms and squeeze you; it seems like forever since last time I spoke to you. We kiss and it is all we can do to get to a cab before the passion takes over.
The ride is short to the Nassau Beach Hotel; I have been here for a day already, so we head to the elevators that will take us to our room in the original part of the hotel built in the 1940's.
The dΓ©cor is all bamboo wicker, the room is spacious, and the view is incredible, we overlook the ocean and the sound of the surf crashing on the beach is mesmerizing. I can't take my eyes off of you, you are beautiful and very sexy, I have a feeling our passion will surpass and exceed both of our expectations.
A cold bottle of Cristal champagne sits in the ice bucket, the drops of condensation roll down its side.
We kiss again, my hands run softly up your bare thighs, you feel my lips touching yours; your skin is soft like jersey silk. You feel me getting hard, touching you drives me insane with lust, and I lead you over to the bed and gently push you down. Your dress rises higher on your thighs, revealing your pale pink silk panties; you know I will softly lick you on both sides of the panties before you feel the width of my tongue between your beautiful soft lips. You gasp as you feel my tongue slide inside you as my lips slowly and gently start to suck on you, you don't last long before passion overtakes you and your you feel the first of many orgasms to overtake you this weekend. You lie still as your body settles down; you still have all your clothes on including your shoes. I crawl up the bed and kiss you full on the lips.
The bottle of Cristal is chilled, I open it and pour 2 glasses, and toast you "the most beautiful woman in the world". We sip champagne, as we get ready to go out for an early dinner. The night is still very young.
I stand by the door, waiting for you. I am wearing a pair of black linen pants, a black silk T and black Versace sandals. You look beautiful as we head out the door, you have a smile on your face, your hair is a little tossed and your panties are still damp from our little interlude. You are still warm with passion, and wrap your arms around me as we head out the door. We hold hands as we head down the hall to the elevators.
We jump in a cab and head downtown, I can't resist and lean over and kiss you. Your kiss is passionate and urgent; you push your hand down to my thighs and feel me getting hard once again. We are oblivious to the driver as we kiss and make out; our passion is only that matters.
The restaurant is small and intimate, the crisp white linen tablecloths drape over the tables.
The candles on our table highlight the smiles on our faces as the waiter brings another bottle of Cristal. I lean over and kiss you once again, slow and passionate, and reach under the table to touch your silky thighs. We both laugh at the same time, knowing that later we will make love like teenagers. My cock is hard from the light touch of your hand under the table, and you tease me by licking your lips.
I want to feel your beautiful soft pink lips wrapped around my cock. As we sit in the restaurant I am thinking about you kneeling in front of me as I sit on the bed and you unbutton my pants to free my cock. You take my cock and rub the pre-cum over your lips; I lean over and kiss you, then taking your hair in my hands. I then slowly ease the head of my cock into your mouth.
The waiter interrupts my thoughts; I guess he has a job to do. I look into your eyes and smile; you are the most beautiful woman I have ever known.
We split a green salad and a grilled red snapper, and a chocolate mousse dessert. You are a blockbuster, and I am a very lucky man, Great legs, a beautiful smile, great personality, and the passion that makes me crazy. We finish dinner and head back to the hotel, the air is warm and the surf crashes on the beach. We kiss in the cab on the way back to the hotel, your dress rides up on your thighs and I get a glimpse of your pink panties. Thank goodness the night is still young.
The ride up the elevator was fun, we act like a couple of kids on spring break, kissing and touching each other. As we step into the room you unbutton and drop your dress on the floor standing there in your heels and bra and panties. You take my hand and push me down on the bed and straddle my chest. You slowly and sensually touch your breasts while you rub your panties on my chest. I can see the outline of your lips through your panties and they are only a foot from my face, I lick my lips in anticipation of what is going to happen.
You take your hand and slid it down the front of your panties, you are very wet. You take your fingers and slid them between your swollen lips and then put them into my mouth to let me taste you. I can't wait anymore and I push my arms up under your thighs and bring you up on my face, I slowly lick you through your panties. You reach down and pull your panties to one side and gently spread your lips so that you can feel the width of my thick tongue slide inside you. My fingertips softly stroke your ass and thighs as I lick and suck you softly; you love the feeling of my tongue licking as my lips suck on you all in one motion. You want to cum in the worst way, you can feel the sensation building as your heart beats harder, and you push your hips down to feel all of my tongue inside of you. Your grip on the headboard tightens as my tongue dances and circles across your ass, your breathing is ragged as you are getting so close to exploding, I start to suck and hit your little man in the boat hard with my tongue. There is a sense of urgency that I can feel and I work you over steady and very hard, my hands free your breasts from your bra and I gently twist your nipples back and forth. You feel the heat of your orgasm start at your neck and it rushes down your body, you have a grip of steel on the headboard as I keep up the pressure of my tongue and lips, you try to squirm away as the intensity builds.
You surrender to the rush of the orgasm as it washes over your body, your face is hot and flushed as you experience one after another, and they feel like they are going on forever. I let you down gently off of my big shoulders, your face, neck and chest is flushed pink with heat and passion. You are very quiet and lay still on the bed; your breathing is still ragged and drawn. I lean over and kiss you and cover you with the sheet. I go and get the white silk slip with the hand-embroidered lace that I picked up in a little shop in Yorkville; it is time to put my princess to bed. I get you to sit up, the combination of champagne and the night's events have put you in a very calm, relaxed and sensual mood, it has been a long day, but it is time to put you to sleep. I take off your bra and panties and help you put on the slip and lay you down in the bed. The air is cool and somewhat damp so I pull the duvet over you, and I kiss you good night. You look very serene as your eyes close and drift off to sleep.