Dedicated to my sexy honey bear.
It was early summer and my son, Ben, and daughter, Rachel, were spending a weekend with my parents. The weather was nice, not too hot yet. David and I decided to get away too. We booked a place down in Monterey for Friday and Saturday night; we planned to return on Sunday morning before my mom dropped off the kids. The drive down the coast was only a few hours and I took pictures of the scenery as we went.
We arrived around eleven at the main office of quaint bed and breakfast. The clerk at the front desk, a middle aged kind faced woman, gave us the keys to lodge no. 4. It was downstairs, not far from a small park made for little kids. I unlocked the door and David and I brought in our bags. We didn’t bring much, just some clothes, bathing suits, toiletries, my sketchbook, and a novel each.
The front room was spacious with a large plush grey couch, matching chair, a TV with a VCR and DVD player, a radio on a small table with a lamp, and a fireplace. To the side, through a swinging door was a kitchen. Opposite that was a glass door leading to a small porch. Near the couch was a short hallway with three doors, bathroom with Jacuzzi tub to the left, closet straight ahead, and bedroom to the right. I brought our bags into the bedroom and placed them on the king size bed. The room had another chair like the one from the front room only this was white to match the bed. There was a tall lamp next to it and a table on either side of the bed.
“Shanna, you have to come see this tub, it’s huge!” David called to me from the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom, decorated in pale blues with white surfaces, and slid my arm around David’s back. He was right, it was huge; it would have easily fit 4 people. The sides sloped in gently so you could lay back and relax. There was also a shower-head but I wasn’t sure I would want to use it. I thought it would be a shame to waste so much water for one bath. Not that I was going to let that stop me, not when the dream of warm bubbles, scented candles, and relaxing jets were at stake.
We stood there looking at the rest of the bathroom for a moment. There were blue hand towels and bath towels along with blue soap in the shape of roses on the sink. I moved my hand under David’s shirt and felt his warm skin; I let my hand rest on his hip.
“You wanna go get some lunch David Bear?” I asked.
“Sure,” he said. David kissed my cheek lightly, “what do you feel like having?” We found a restaurant guide in the kitchen along with a map. We decided to just get some food from the nearby grocery store. David went out to get the food and I unpacked our things. I was trying to choose what to wear if we went out for dinner when David got back. All I had determined was that I would at least be wearing underwear.
David brought back some lunch things, cookies, whip cream, juice, milk, fruit, and ready-made chicken sandwiches from the store’s deli. I put our sandwiches on small white plates and brought them outside with some juice. We sat at a small glass table under an umbrella. Our “backyard” overlooked the Monterey Bay that blended seamlessly with the blue sky above it. Waves easily crashed over the large weathered brown rocks covering the sandy beach below.
We ate quietly, watching the birds soaring over the beach only 50 yards away. I brought our dishes back inside when we were done. David suggested we go for a walk through the downtown area and I brought our camera. We looked at lots of little shops full of gifts and souvenirs. In one we bought a few magnets and T-shirts for the kids. They were blue and said Monterey in bright letters. We would no doubt find more little trinkets to bring home before the trip was over.
It was too early for dinner when we got back to our place so David and I decided to watch a movie. I was lying on my back on the couch and David was on top of me. I was a little tired and closed my eyes while I listed to the movie. David reached for the remote and turned it off. He started to kiss me lightly and I rubbed his back. I wrapped my legs around David’s while he kissed my neck. His hands found their way under my shirt and unsnapped my bra, which hooked in the front. He slowly massaged my breasts while we kissed; he was deliberately trying to arouse me, and it was working. I pulled David’s hands away from my chest and out from under my shirt.
“Why don’t we wait until later honey?” I asked him. With a look of disappointment he agreed.
“But I’ll get you later,” he said while sitting up. I sat up next to him and fixed my bra.
“Oh yeah? What will I get?”
“You’re gonna get it from behind!” he yelled and tried to grab for my butt as I got up. I bopped him on the head with a pillow before walking into the bedroom. I was letting David pick the restaurant and I thought I would get ready. I pulled on a turquoise summer dress that had no sleeves and a low neckline. I went into the bathroom to brush my hair and put on some lipstick while David got dressed.
He had chosen a small place not far from where we were staying. It was a little café with tables outside. There were trees and vines all around us; it was very peaceful. We ate a light dinner while we talked. There weren't many other diners so it was quiet except for the birds flying overhead. After having dessert we drove back to our lodge.
I decided I wanted to try out the bathtub so I let it fill while I got undressed. I added some scented bath soap for bubbles and lit the little candles around the tub. I slid into the warm water, leaning back against the tub. I had closed my eyes but opened them again when I heard David walk in. He was completely naked and carrying two wineglasses half full of grape juice since neither of us were drinkers. He handed me the glasses while he turned off the lights; the candles now dimly lit the bathroom.
David sank into the tub next to me and I handed him his glass, which he clinked against mine. We finished the juice and I set the glasses off the side. David put his arms around me and pulled me into his lap. He leaned back on the side of the tub and I rested my head on his shoulder. David was rubbing my side, just above my hip and I was kissing his shoulder. I moved my hand up to his chest and began to circle my finger around one of his nipples. I could see David was starting to get hard but I wasn’t ready to do anything just yet.
David wrapped his arms around me and kissed me gently, his lips brushing over my own. The soft light and David’s warm body was truly relaxing and I was starting to get sleepy. He held me close to his body and rubbed my back until we started to get pruney. I slid out of David’s lap and stood up to get out the tub. David followed me out and pulled the plug from the bathtub to let it drain. He pulled a large white fluffy towel around us and we dried each other off. I put the towel around myself and walked into the bedroom. I lied down on the bed and David told me to go on my stomach. He sat on the bed next to me and began to rub my shoulders. I pulled my hair to the side while David moved himself over me and kneeled between my legs.
David massaged my back in slow circles and paused now and then to kiss my neck. His massage was threatening to put me to sleep as he pulled the towel down and rubbed my lower back. I lifted myself up slightly and allowed David to take the towel off me. He stroked up and down my sides and then over my butt. I could feel his shaft sliding against my slit as he moved his hands up and down my back. I was starting to get wet and I could feel precum dripping onto my lips. I decided it was time to turn over and David laid down on top of me.
He kissed my lips and around my cheeks while I rubbed my hands over his hips. David moved his hands over my breasts and squeezed them gently. I moaned against his wet mouth and he squeezed harder. He then started to move down my body, kissing my breasts and stomach as he went.
