We had finally decided to take a trip together. It was going to be a long weekend in Toronto, and I had found the exact hotel. It was everything I had ever dreamed of for a romantic getaway. Large bed, downtown, close to shopping and sites, a bar in the room, and a Jacuzzi in the pool area. We left on a Friday morning thinking that we would return on Monday night, and we felt that we should drive, to give us the freedom of our own car. After numerous delays, and a tiring four and a half hour drive, we finally arrived at the hotel, after 7 PM. You were exhausted, and when we were through checking in, you decided to take a nap, and that we would catch a late dinner.
After seeing you to bed, I decided to take a trip down to the pool area to relax by swimming a bit, and hitting the sauna. After building a nice sweat, I swam a while, and, noticing a few people in the hot tub, I decided to join them, and soak my aching muscles, which were sore from being in the car for so long. I stepped into the steaming water, and sat down, the jets relaxing me immediately. I struck up a conversation with a couple, talking about relationships and sex. After a little while, three of the other people left the area, leaving me alone with this couple. They were obviously in love, and my thoughts turned to how much I was missing you, even though you were only a little ways away.
Then, all of the sudden, as if you read my mind, I saw the door open, and you came in, dressed in a stunning red bikini, showing off the hot, sexy woman I was lucky enough to be there with. You moved with such grace, your long legs flowing with every step, your beautiful breasts moving in unison with your steps. You came over to where I was seated, leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the mouth. You then began to rub my exposed shoulders and neck, asking who I was talking to. I introduced you to the couple, and you stepped into the water, taking a seat next to me, across from them.
I filled you in on the conversation, and as we talked more and more, we found out that they were newlyweds on their honeymoon. As we talked, the discussion began to take an erotic turn, centering more on sex, and different ideas we all had. It was kind of ironic, because we tended to describe the past situations that we had shared, and they were thinking the same way, but to them, the thoughts were still fantasies. The spicier the talk got, the more the young couple began to move around, sliding against each other, and sharing the kisses of their new found love. I asked if they wanted us to leave them alone, saying it was no trouble, but they told us that they felt it was time to head up to their room, and they departed, leaving us alone.
We talked a little bit about the ride, the room, and other light talk, but when I looked into your eyes, I saw a little jealousy there. I asked you what was the matter, and you wondered aloud if I still felt that way about you. I turned to face you, looking deep into your eyes. I told you that the stories I described to them, were the greatest times in my life, and how I was so glad to have you. I started to give you a reassuring kiss, but you kissed me with a passion that only you could show to me. Your lips caressed mine, your tongue slithering its way in between my lips, to suck on my own. I returned the kiss, and began to slide my hands over your delicious body.
