The Long Weekend
I feel like I have been travelling for ages, flying in today's world isn't a lot of fun. Everything takes forever and everyone looks at you like you're corona patient zero. At least I'm only two flights and one hotel from home. I leave the check in counter and look down at my boarding pass, seat 29B, possibly the worst seat on the plane. One of the other perks of travel at the moment, my frequent flyer status doesn't mean shit.
I get through security and find my gate. No lounges, no shops, no cafes. Just waiting. I get out my phone and there is a message from Justine.
Hey babe, we don't have the kids next weekend. Should we go on a mini break? Xxx
What a great idea, I think to myself. I could use a break and some time together with my girl. My mind starts whirring with ideas, so I send her:
Sure thing babe. Sounds brilliant, just what we need. Leave it with me, I'll organize everything. xx
Oh Davie, You're the best xxxxxx.
She always calls me Davie when she's happy with me.
I spend the rest of the time I'm waiting at the gate thinking about what we might do on this mini break. I spend most of the 4 hours I'm wedged between two strangers on the plane staring at the ceiling and thinking about what we might do. I spend most of the hour it takes to get through the wall of masked federal police armed with my border crossing documents thinking about what we do. I can't even remember what city I'm in, but I somehow find my way to my crummy airport hotel and get to my room.
I take off my shoes, crack a minibar Heineken and set to work on my laptop planning the mini break. I have just finished booking the convertible when I get a text message. I open the message from Justine.
Hi Lover, I hope you're comfortable in your hotel and are ready for me to jump on you tomorrow. I thought I'd show you one of the outfits I'm going to wear on our break xx.
Along with her message, she has sent me a mirror selfie. She is wearing a pair of patent leather stilettos and a black fishnet teddy that is cut so that both of her boobs spill out, leaving nothing to the imagination.
Justine is gorgeous. Dark brown hair, just the right length and thickness that my hands always feel perfect in it. A face that can't help but display every emotion she's feeling at the time, and eyes that look like tidal rock pools just before a winter storm. Add to that her athletic figure with a perfect waist and round bum that ooze with femininity and gorgeous breasts that could come from a woman 25 years younger and she is a stunning woman. Way too much for an ugly brute like myself, but I'm not telling anyone!
The image of her gorgeous body in that sexy outfit made things stir for me south of the border. As my cock got hard I realized I hadn't masturbated in over a week. My travel and work schedule was so exhausting. I took off my clothes and lay on the bed. My cock was so hard that I could almost feel it pulling my hand towards it. I popped some porn on and started stroking my dick. It felt so good after so long and it didn't take me long to reach the point of orgasm. I ejaculated hard up into the air and then all over my stomach, cock and the bed.
I turned off the porn and took a photo of myself covered in jizz before things started to deflate. I sent it to Justine with a caption that just said
here is something else you'll be wearing on our break xx
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On the day of the mini break, I left early to go collect the rental car from the Airport. Justine has always wanted to ride down the coast in a convertible, who am I to disappoint her? I told her to pack for the coast and wine country. Other than that, she had no idea where we were going or what we were doing.
I pulled into our driveway in the hire car and honked the horn. Justine came out of the house in a stunning pastel summer dress, saw the car and her jaw dropped. "Oh my god Davie! I can't believe we have a convertible for the trip!" That was exactly the reaction I was hoping for.
I threw our bags and we were off. I had organized a clifftop villa for us with uninterrupted views of the sea. Even better, it was only ten minutes from some wonderful wineries and great cafes and restaurants. We were going to have a wonderful adult time.