Naomi
-Day 1-
It's mid-summer 2002 and Naomi decided to actually use her vacation time this year to take a vacation. That is, instead of what she normally does and that's either not take her vacation time at all, or take it and just hang around the house. In an even stranger turn of events, she figured she'd take a risk and do something she had always thought about, and that's travel north. After all, while beautiful in it's own right the Eastern Shore landscape is pretty limited in it's range of environments. Wanting a change of pace and to smell the fresh pine air instead of the saltwater air, she decided to head into PA and take her vacation in the Poconos for a full week at a small three story motel on Lake Wallenpaupack. The fact that she had actually went through with her plan and was currently traveling north on rt.33 (and therefore almost there) wasn't even her proudest or most surprising moment so far, that was reserved for the fact that she was taking this trip alone. Originally she had planned to go with her (now) ex, then one of her friends when that fell through...but when that fell through as well she just sucked it up and trudged along.
She had never figured herself as somebody who would take a vacation by herself, but she was single for the first time in a while and truth be told most of the time she preferred the company of herself over other people anyway. Plus, how great would it be to not have to worry about having input from anybody else? She could get up when she wanted, take whatever trail she wanted while hiking, eat what and when she wanted and perhaps best of all not have to worry about how she looked while doing any of it. Sure, she guessed it would have been nice to make this a romantic trip for two...being a hopeless romantic means having somebody to hold hands with makes nearly everything better. But in reality she probably needed some time to herself anyway, it'd be good for her and is ultimately why she decided to go ahead and take this vacation. I guess you could call it by it's cliche name, a "soul searching" trip.
Needless to say, Naomi was beyond excited when she finally pulled up to her motel (surprising even herself, she made it the whole way there without a hitch) and saw that it looked exactly like it had on it's website! She wasn't going to lie, she had been a little nervous the whole way here that when she finally arrived it wouldn't look anything like how she had imaged. She's read enough horror books to know that it seems like every time somebody goes on a trip like this their motel turns out to be some dirty old rundown shack. Instead it was obviously cared for, super clean, beautiful landscaping, and to her surprise the view was even more breathtaking than it appeared in the pictures. Her expectations of a good trip were looking to not only be met, but exceeded, and her suspicions were only further confirmed as she walked into the lobby. The young woman at the beautiful front desk greeted her politely and within minutes she was already headed up to her room, which was 325, with her bags in hand.
Holding her breath as she opened her door, she gasped as she walked in...her room looked just as amazing as the rest of the grounds! On the left was a king sized bed facing a huge window, further along the wall was a big dresser with an even bigger mirror facing the side of the bed, straight ahead was a door leading to the bathroom, and to the right was a kitchenette with a small round table...all tastefully decorated while still retaining that "lake motel" feel. Naomi threw her bags down and then opened the door to check out the bathroom. She was amazed to see it had a giant corner tub on the right, and to the left the biggest walk in shower she had ever seen. As soon as she decided to book the trip she knew she wanted to splurge and reserve a room with a lake-view, but walking over to big window she was surprised to see she also had a nice view of the pool. In fact, the pool looked so inviting she decided to thrown on her bathing suit and head down right away...starting her vacation before she even unpacked.
As she got out her suit she was filled with a sense of dread, as the realization of what she had bought at the store last week hit her. It seemed like a great idea at the time, she had been working out recently and felt great so she took a bit of a leap and bought herself a string bikini. It's not that she hadn't worn bikinis before, it's just that this one was well...lets just say a little less material went into it's creation than she's used to. The suit wasn't inappropriate or anything, but Naomi has always been (and subsequently dressed) rather conservative, so this bright pink "string" bikini was easily the most revealing thing she had ever worn. It wasn't a thong or a "micro" bikini or anything ridiculous like that, but for her this was the equivalent of going out in her underwear. She took a deep breath, took a quick look at herself in the mirror, and then went ahead and put it on. Sure enough she had nothing to worry about, she looked stunning! In fact, as she turned around to check out every angle in the mirror she noticed only one flaw...she needed to shave her bikini line! Naomi quickly slipped out of her suit, grabbed her razor and headed into the shower. She had originally planned just to shave her line but seeing herself in the mirror wearing that suit made her feel sexy enough she figured she'd go ahead and shave it all. It had been a long time since she shaved bare (and even then she had only done it a few times) so she was taken back a bit by how smooth and soft she felt. Running her fingers slowly around her smooth, wet outer labia she smirked and was glad she decided to pack her favorite vibrator...she'll being getting some good use out of that later! For now though, she wanted to get down to the pool while it was still sunny.
Bathing suit back on and book in hand she headed down to the pool. It was fairly busy, but not enough that she couldn't find a chair, so she grabbed one along the back of the pool that was partially shaded by a row of trees directly behind the fence. In between the small trees she had a nice view of the small beach, docks, and of course the lake. Soaking in the view, she was startled when somebody walked right in front of her on the other side of the fence. The only thing she really saw was khaki shorts and dark curly hair, which admittedly she was a sucker for. She didn't give it much thought though and started to get lost in her book. Staying with her whole "I feel good, I'm single, and I'm taking this vacation by myself" theme, she brought along several books to read and all of them were sultry romance novels. As the one she was reading now began to heat up, so did she, but since she wasn't ready to head upstairs yet she headed over to the pool to cool herself down.
Sliding in the water she was happy to feel it was perfectly cool, just enough to refresh but not enough to shock. As she made her way to the deep end she saw that same head of curly hair kneeling beside the pool, testing the water. Curiosity got the best of her and she continued swimming past him so she could see what kind of face was attached to those curls. Surprisingly it would seem that the motel staff was just as good looking as the motel grounds! He had a kind, clearly central/southern European face with bright blue eyes and a small scruffy beard covering his chin. Normally she's attracted to more "traditional" looking guys, but there was something about him that made her unable to look away. She then took notice of his name tag but had to swim a few more feet over to see it, and just as she made out "Ethan" a kid jumped into the pool right beside her and shocked her back into reality! The kid's parents ran over to the side of the pool to yell at their kid as he surfaced but Naomi waved them away and said it was nothing to worry about, just kids being kids. She looked back at the other side of the pool just in time to see those curls disappear into a maintenance door. The moment having passed and the sun starting to disappear behind the mountains, she decided to head back to her room. As she got out of the pool she could feel the eyes of a few of the guys around the pool on her, and smiled to herself when she saw a few of their wives catching them checking her out. She never had much confidence about her looks, but it was undeniable that all the work she had been putting into the gym had paid off.
Naomi decided to just throw on some relax clothes and grab a quick bite to eat at the Subway she had seen a few miles before the hotel, stopping along to way to pick up a pack of Smirnoff Ice. By the time she got back to her room the sky was filled with a brilliant red and purple sunset, it was times like these she wishes she was good at photography. She began reading her book again as she was eating and sure enough things only heated up even more, in fact she was glad she had stopped where she did when she was at the pool. The story was incredibly similar to hers (which is why she choose it). The lead female was away on a trip by herself and happened to meet an incredibly handsome, tall man at the bar downstairs...only difference was in the book it was a business trip. At the pool she had left off just as the "tall handsome man" gently lay the "extremely stunning and voluptuous redhead" down on the bed, her legs spread to welcome him, and his hand slowing moving up her thigh...yup, time for a bath! She got up, stripped down to her underwear, and started to head over to the tub when something caught her eye out the window. She couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement when she saw those curls again down on the pool deck! This time Ethan seemed to be cleaning up, and instead of heading right over to the tub she couldn't help but watch him.
He seemed to be so carefree as he moved around and he was clearly singing to himself, this only intrigued her more as recently her life has only been populated by people who are uptight and generally a grumpy mess. The idea of standing here watching him in secret excited her even more and once again she was glad she remembered her vibrator. However between his curls, blue eyes, the way he carelessly moved around, and the fact that her mind was already beginning to insert him and herself into the story she was reading...she had completely forgotten the fact that she was standing in her window, the lights on behind her, the blinds wide open, topless and wearing only her panties. Even worse yet, as she shook her head with this realization it became apparent that Ethan was starting up directly at her with a puzzled look on his face, surely confused as to why a topless woman had been staring down at him. All in one motion she covered her breasts, pulled the blinds closed, and jumped back. Completely embarrassed she took a moment to gather herself before heading over to the tub.
