Chapter 2: Bahamas, Day 1 - Saturday
The next morning, Jessica woke up with my arms wrapped around her, her ass pressing into my morning wood. She began to move her hips back and forth, causing my erection to stiffen even more. I was still sound asleep, but she knew how to wake me up. She rolled over and slid down the bed, slipping my cock into her mouth and using her honed skills to work my shaft with expertise. I started to breathe heavier and let out a little moan. I woke up, realize what was happening, and watch her as she parts her succulent lips with my cock. She moves up and down at just the right pace, at the same time squeezing my balls exactly the way I like it. In short order, I am releasing my pressure, filling her mouth with my seed.
"Good morning to you too, beautiful.' I say to Jessica as she swallows my load. This makes her giggle and almost choke on my cum.
"Good morning, love." She says, smiling. "Sleep well?"
"Indeed. Great start to the day, too. Are you ready for our adventure?"
"I can't wait. I have always wanted to see the Bahamas. To swim in the ocean. Relax on the beach. Soak up the sun. this trip will be amazing."
"Me either. But we must get going. Our flight leaves in three hours."
For our 5th anniversary, I planned an all-inclusive vacation for the two of us to The Bahamas for two weeks. The trip will be the first real vacation either of us have had since we have been together, if not longer. We were both very much looking forward to this trip.
After breakfast, I loaded up our bags in the car and we set off to the airport, with little time to spare. We had an early morning flight to catch, with one layover in Miami, so we arrived in Nassau in the evening. Once at the airport, we found the bus that would take us to the hotel, hopped on, and motored down the road. We checked in at the front desk and brought our luggage to the Oceanview suite.
"Let's get unpacked, then maybe wander down to the beach," I stated. "There is a bar right on the beach where we can get a tasty beverage, maybe some snack foods. Sitting on the beach and watching the sunset sounds like a great way to unwind from travelling all day. Sound good to you?"
"Sounds great, love," Jessica replied. "I'm not very hungry anyways. We can go for a full dinner tomorrow."
We finished unpacking our belongings, put on some warm-weather clothes (we were in the Bahamas, after all!), myself throwing on board shorts and a light tee shirt, Jessica putting on a bikini, some small khaki shorts and a small V-neck shirt, and proceeded to walk downstairs. On our way, we passed through the lobby, a cool-lit, modern-styled open design, and outside through the beautifully landscaped pool areas with palm trees 30 feet tall, and onto the sand. Sitting there at the beach entrance was the bar, a Caribbean-themed hut with bamboo support beams and a thatched roof. With enough seats at the bar for about 20 people, Jessica and I grabbed a seat and discussed what we should order.
"What are you thinking baby? What fills your desire right now?" I asked her.
Jessica gave me a tiny grin, realizing the flirty nature behind my questions. "Something that goes down smooth and has me begging for more," she replied.
"A glass of wine for you, then, and I will have a bourbon. On the rocks."
We ordered our drinks, the bartender handed us our beverages, and we wandered down to the rows of recliner chairs spread on the beach for hotel guests. We found two open seats in the front row, laid out the complimentary towels sitting on the chairs, and sat down. The sun would be setting in about an hour, so we sat back and relaxed, soaking in the cool breeze blowing in from the south.
"Unbelievable. It was only 12 hours ago that we were needing rain jackets and warm socks just to walk to the grocery store. Now we are laying out in shorts and tee shirts." Jessica said before taking a sip of wine. "Thank you for planning this trip, baby. This is exactly what we need."
"Agreed. Much more relaxing than sitting at home. Or working. Or doing anything that requires work." I took a swig of my drink and leaned back in my chair, enjoying the view.
