They had driven to California to go to Disneyland for a few days, and for her to go play in the ocean. Checking into the hotel on the later side of the evening after a 6 hour drive, part of it through L.A. rush hour, had him tense and stressed enough that he had a headache. After setting the air conditioner to the coldest setting and basking in the blast of cold air for a few moments, he pulled out the chilled bottle of moscato that he had packed and popped the cork with the corkscrew. The sound of the cork exiting the bottle got her attention from where she was unpacking her bag into the small dresser the hotel offered in the room, and she looked up at him.
"Do you want some of this, babygirl?" he asked her, holding up the bottle.
Something in his voice must have alerted her that something was off, because she came over to where he was standing and leaned against him, playing her hand across his neck.
"Everything okay, hun?"
"Just the drive, princess. That rush hour traffic for the last hour and a half stressed me out. My neck and shoulders are sore from holding the wheel, and I've got a tension headache that won't quit. Figured a glass of wine, and an early night would be just the ticket. I'll be fine, go ahead and finish unpacking. Do you want a glass?"
she nodded, and then asked, "Are You sure You'll be okay?"
He nodded back at her, picked up a glass and poured from the bottle, then handed the glass to her. Then he poured himself a glass, and held it up.
"To a fun trip with Dave and Shelby. Cheers!"
They tapped their glasses together and sipped. her eyes widened appreciatively at the sweet, cold crispness of the moscato. When she finished her sip, she smiled at him and went back to her bag to finish unpacking as she drank her glass. He watched her walk away, enjoying the sight of her ass, just full and plump enough to be nice, without taking away from the overall elfin appearance of the rest of her body.
Thinking that he should unpack as well, he pulled his bag off the floor and put it on the bed. He began to hang his outfits in the closet, leaving the entire dresser to her. He didn't need a drawer for his undies and socks. He sipped from his glass occasionally as he did, and was soon finished.
Once he was, he kicked off his shoes and socks, pulled off his shirt and shorts, and sat on the edge of the bed, sipping his wine and letting the cool air chill his skin. He briefly considered filling the two person hot tub in the room and putting it to good use, but decided against it. she finished shortly and launched herself onto the bed, giggling as she bounced on the mattress. He reached out and rubbed her back lightly, eliciting a shriek as his cold hand touched exposed skin. she struggled to move away but the bed was unfamiliar and she was soon tangled up in the comforter. He laughed as he continued to touch exposed skin, and began tickling her in earnest. she gave up trying to get away and started to just wiggle and laugh.
He laid down on the bed beside her and pulled her close, spooning her. Lightly kissing the back of her neck, he said, "It's going to be an early night, babygirl. I want to hit the park early, and that means getting up early." He patted her hip with his hand, and kissed her neck again before sitting up to finish his wine.
"Do You want me to rub Your back? i'll massage it a little and see if Your headache goes away."
He smiled and said, "I'm never going to be able to get you to go away." she pouted and slapped at him, then laughed, knowing he was just joking. "But yes, that sounds a-ma-zing." So he laid back down on the bed, on his stomach this time, waiting for her to start rubbing his back. A moment later, she straddled his back, and he could tell from the bare skin of her thighs that was squeezing his ribcage, that she had taken off her shorts. she knew how he liked to feel her skin on his, and that it was relaxing, so she had done it without being asked or told. A warm feeling spread through his body as she began to gently knead the muscles in his back and shoulders, and up into his neck and the back of his head. Gradually, the pain in his neck and head started to fade and he sighed contentedly. He patted her leg to tell her that was enough, then stood up and straightened the comforter and sheets so they could settle into bed.
she skinnied out of her shirt and he pulled her close, then kissed her lightly, feeling her return the pressure. His arms tightened around her and he hugged her tight.
"I'm really glad to be here with you, princess. I'm glad we could find the time for this trip together. I needed some alone time with you."
"me too, hun."
As they snuggled into bed, he pulled her close. The air conditioning was making the room very frosty, and he knew that even though it was summer, he wouldn't mind her body heat against him as they slept. she wiggled back against him, finding a comfortable spot in the crook of his arm and chest. she stroked his hand with hers, lulling him to sleep. Soon they both dozed soundly, cuddled together.
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The alarm on his phone brought him to gradual wakefulness. He reached out and canceled the alarm, then lay in bed for a moment, until he remembered where he was and with an excited surge, he sat up. He considered waking her, but decided to let her sleep while he got ready. No sense in one of them waiting for the shower. He cautiously rolled off his side of the bed, then pulled the covers back up over her. It was quite cold in the room. she stirred briefly, and mumbled sleepily, but didn't quite wake up. He pulled his clothes from the closet and quietly closed the bathroom door. Turning on the water, he let the shower go for a few minutes while he brushed his teeth and then stepped into the hot spray. Inwardly he sighed at how good the hot water felt against his skin, while at the same time bemoaning the fact that the water in the hotel never seemed to be high pressured enough for his taste.
He was slightly startled as the bathroom door opened, and then he heard the sound of her peeing. Of course she would have noticed his absence. He just hadn't counted on her being so willing to give up the warm bed for the cold hotel air. A moment later, he heard the flush, and then the shower curtain was pushed aside and she stepped in. He moved aside and let the water wash over her. There was a startled yelp as the hot water struck her body, but she immediately exposed more of her skin and started to rinse the water over her face and arms.
He stepped behind her, encircling her with his arms and kissing the back of her neck. her slippery, wet skin felt good against him, and he briefly squeezed her closer, then let her go. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he pressed his thumbs into the muscles at the base of her neck and she sighed with pleasure. He continued pressing and kneading her muscles all the way down to the base of her spine, letting his fingers trace their way down the smooth skin.
Taking the bottle of liquid soap and the scrubby from the edge of the tub, he scrubbed her back and shoulders, then handed the items to her and turned around. she knew that he wanted her to do the same for him, and wasted no time in scrubbing his back as well. He took the scrubby from her and finished washing himself, then handed it back to her, knowing that she would take a few more minutes to finish her shower. Pulling her close again, he gently tilted her mouth up toward him, and kissed her. she returned his kiss almost timidly. she had her moments where she was still shy around him and sometimes didn't know how to respond to his tenderness. He broke the kiss and bit gently on her neck.
she moaned slightly and husked, "Oh baby, i need you." As she said this, she reached out and gently squeezed his manhood, which was semi-erect from her closeness.
Now it was his turn to moan, and he did, letting her small hand hold his stiffening member. He whispered in her ear, "Promises, promises. I need you too, pretty girl."
Stepping out of the shower, he decided to dress in the main room of the hotel since she was awake and he wouldn't be disturbing her. After getting himself dressed, he opened the dresser and pulled out clothes for her. He liked dressing her, and for today since it was summer, he chose some loose tan shorts and a black tank top. He knew they would be going on Splash Mountain, and Grizzly River Rapids, and didn't want her feeling too self conscious with a soaked white tank top.
When she got out of the shower and came into the room with a towel wrapped around her hair, and another wrapped around her body, she cursed at the chill in the air. He laughed at her discomfort and went back to making sure he had the daily needs in the backpack he would be wearing.
He heard the drawer of the dresser slide open behind him, and said, "Nope."
"You didn't put out panties or a bra for me."
Smiling at her, he said, "I know. I thought this would be more entertaining."
To her credit, she didn't argue, but she did blush some. He knew that she was wondering what would happen if someone happened to look at her in just the right position as she realized that the shorts he had chosen for her were loose enough in the leg to allow a very good shot to an observant person.
she pulled on the clothes and sat on the bed to apply light makeup. He liked her just fine without it, but she also knew that when she went that extra step, he was even happier.
"I'm going to go to the lobby and get coffee for us, babygirl," he told her. she smiled at him as he went to the lobby and made a couple of cups, then headed back up to the room. Opening the door at his light knock, she took a cup from him and sipped, making a sound of contentment as she did.
When they were finished, he pulled her close and gave her a light kiss on the lips, and said, "Let's go get breakfast, then have some fun, baby!"
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The drive to the park was full of excitement as they passed streets and houses that they hadn't seen the previous night due to the darkness. Even though it was the middle of summer, there was still a chill dampness to the morning air from the proximity to the ocean. It was nice enough that he rolled down the windows and let the breeze play through the car as they drove.
As they turned off of Harbor Boulevard onto Ball Street to get to the parking structure, the line of traffic was almost out into the intersection. He knew from prior experience that the line meant that they would be waiting to park for almost 20 minutes. Lazily, he reached over and rested his hand on her knee and squeezed. Then he let his fingers drift up and down on her leg, lightly tickling her as he did so. she squirmed in her seat and giggled as he continued to do it. Sitting in the line of cars waiting to park started to become too warm, so he rolled the windows up and hit the air conditioner as they idled along in line.
He continued to stroked her leg, simply because he enjoyed the smooth feel of her skin under his fingertips, and unconsciously found himself lengthening his strokes to feel more of her skin. His strokes were moving from her knee to the hem of her shorts, and he was playing his fingers under the edge. He looked over at her and saw that her nipples were hard and poking through the fabric of the tank top she was wearing and that her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip.
A rush of heat flowed through his body like an electric current as he recognized her arousal, and he continued to play with her leg and the hem of her shorts. The very reason he had selected these shorts was because they were loose enough that she may inadvertently flash someone, and now this played to his advantage.
