Now I have been on vacation before but I have always gone with the man in my life. We had the most spectacular vacation scheduled. One like we have never had before. As time drew near his office called and he was told that his help was desperately needed. He felt he must stay to help out with where the problems had developed. I was devastated but he felt I should go and not waste both the reservations that were made. I just couldn’t go without him but after a lot of persuasion, he convinced me I should go.
So I packed my luggage and when the day came he drove me down to the Airport in Philadelphia. We were somewhat early that we would have time to say our good-byes unrushed. The call came out to board the plane, we kissed our farewell kisses and I was off.
A few stops and fourteen hours later and now on my third plane all that were going landed on the most beautiful Pacific island I had ever seen. It was more a private island that allowed a few visitors to it each year. The sand was so white it was almost blinding in the sun. No clouds just the bluest sky that seemed to go on forever. To describe the ocean could not do it justice. Rolling waves that broke close to shore along a coastline that curved in then out. I had never seen such a place even in the movies. Oh how I wished he were there with me!
As I walked to my room made to look like an island hut, I was both in awe of the beauty and so saddened I was there alone. We had scheduled ten days to be on this island paradise and now all I was feeling were tears building behind my eyes. I opened the door of my island home, sat down my luggage by the door that I may look around. My attention was drawn to the bed, where I saw lain out, a choker, thong, balconette and blindfold. All were pure white and delicately lacy. Beside them was a note. “I’m sorry I can’t be with you but wear these knowing I love you and am thinking of you.” How could these be here before me? Did he know he couldn’t come with me long before I was led to believe he couldn’t? Is he really here and a game is being played? So many questions went through my mind. I had to know!!
It took a while but I did find the attendant that caters to the guests on this little island. When I asked him when a package might have come to my room, all he knew was there was supply plane that arrived at the island and hour before the passenger plane and that packages were delivered to different rooms before the passengers arrived. Well that satisfied me since he did know a few days before we were scheduled to leave that he couldn’t go and he could have been able to make the arrangements for the intimate apparel to arrive before me. So I went back to my room, unpacked, and thought I would take a nap for an hour or so. I wasn’t tired just disappointed.
I awoke an hour and a half later feeling somewhat refreshed, showered, put on a short cotton summer dress and decided to walk along the beach. Well that lasted only a half an hour since I felt saddened again and went back to my room. However, this time when I returned there was a note on my door, saying – “Go in, put on the blindfold and stand in the middle of the room.” I looked around!!! Who could have written this or have known of what was laying on the bed? But I also felt tingles through my body with the intrigue, so I obediently did as the note said. I did not take off my cotton dress, since the note said nothing about undressing, I just put on the blindfold and stood in the middle of the room.
I really don’t know how long I stood there. It really wasn’t that long…..I guess, but it did feel longer than what it really was. Finally, I heard my room door open and footsteps walk toward me. Even though he didn’t speak, I knew it was a man from the cologne that he was wearing. I started to say, “Who are…..” but he put a finger over my lips and heard him whisper out, “Shhhh” He then laid both his hands on my shoulders, brushed them down my arms and with that movement my cotton dress was on the floor at my feet. I gasped with surprise!!
Next I felt him lifting one leg then the other slipping on the thong that had been laying on the bed. Sliding it over my shaved pussy, getting it adjusted just the way he wanted it, the next article was the balconette. Slipping my arms through the straps, fitting the partial cups under my D sized breasts and fastening it behind me. He ran his hands over my back to my shoulder blades, onto my shoulders and then down the front of me to my full breasts. Caressing them, lightly pinching my nipples, his hot breath on my neck as he stood behind me. I felt my long brown hair brushing against his chest when he then bent his head down to kiss the side of my neck.
Oh how I wanted to know who this man was but on the other hand……I didn’t either! What I felt next was the choker being slipped down over my head to my neck and when I started to pull my hair out from under it, he grabbed my hands and put them back down to my sides. He then pulled out my hair from it’s entrapment under the choker.
He whispered in my ear very softly, “You may move, when I say you may.”
He began to kiss my lips, my cheek, my neck, my breasts. I could feel his tongue circling around my nipples, over the fullness of my breasts and then to suck on my nipples giving me such chills coursing all through me. Oh my God could I feel myself becoming so wet without him ever touching my pussy!
When I thought we would be getting into more intimate passions between us, he stopped and the next thing I felt was him taking my hand and placing it on his shoulder. What did he have in mind??
He led me to the door of my room, opened it and guided me out into the evening air. With my hand still on his shoulder, he said in a voice barely more than a whisper, “Keep your hand on my shoulder and follow me.” So there I was in my attire for all to see, with blindfold, following…….WHO!
