I'd set the cruise control but it didn't matter; I could hardly keep my foot off of the accelerator. Every few minutes I would look down and see the speedometer reading 115 to 120 km/hr, the posted speed limit was 100.
Once again I would sigh and pull my foot away from the accelerator letting the needle drop back to an acceptable 105.
Was I in a hurry? Yes. Was I excited? Certainly. Being so made this drive seem like an eternity.
It had been months since we'd been together, but now we were each travelling to rendezvous in a small town about half-way between us. We were finally meeting again.
I had a 3 hour drive, Joanne, a little less, but I was determined to get there first. I wanted to be there waiting for her rather than have her wait - I'm a bit old fashioned I guess.
As I drove, my mind drifted back to the previous summer. I was working in her small city and we had met on an online dating service.
We were then and are now in relationships, but then and now are each seeking... something...
One thing we each looked for in the past meetings was the undivided attention and passion that comes with a new relationship.
We found it that summer.
The excitement was palpable.
The passion was hot.
The pleasure was strong and the caresses were soft... and lingering.
As I drove, my memory drifted back to our earlier times.
Often I remembered us simply socializing as we dined or drove or simply chatted. We were just enjoying being together - we did truly enjoy each other's company.
I remembered the social times fondly, but in the months past when I felt alone, my mind turned to the moments we shared that were less platonic ... in my hotel.
My mind invariably returned to the passionate times, the erotic times. Episodes we shared with our bodies entwined, our excitement climbing, our senses reeling and our heartbeats racing.
The memory of our erotic passion is what was driving me to go faster now as I pressed the accelerator enroute to Joanne.
I pulled into the resort and made a conscious check of the parking area looking for her car. I was happy that I didn't see it here with her waiting in it for me.
I proceeded to the reception area, stopped and got out of my SUV and entered the building.
A pretty receptionist worked me through my reservation details; I signed the paperwork and received the key cards.
I had found this resort online. It was not luxurious, but it was clean, had good reviews and most importantly was not a simple hotel.
"Robin Lake Cabins" was comprised completely of private, rustic looking cabins. The 20 odd cabins were laid out in a loose row along the shore of, obviously, Robin Lake.
The place had a romantic feel. It was sure to be frequented by honeymooners, people on anniversaries and also, like us, people making a secret getaway...
Couples seeking a private romantic getaway were obviously the intended clientele of the resort as half of the cabins were 'Honeymoon Suites.'
It was one of these suites that I had reserved.
I pulled my vehicle out of the reception area taking direction from a sign that pointed me to a narrow lane disappearing into the forest. I followed this lane past cabin 1, 2, 3... until I pulled up to cabin 16. After I stopped I sent Joanne a note letting her know what cabin I was in, and that I was patiently waiting for her. Almost immediately she sent back that she thought she was only a few minutes away.
It was quite a romantic little cabin. The main room had rough wood planking covering the walls. The King Size bed was set to the right side of the room. What caught one's eye though was the Jacuzzi tub. It was almost out of place in this rustic setting.
Two doors led out of the main room. I peeked into one I saw a small but functional kitchen. The other door led to a nicely appointed washroom with 'his and her' sinks.
Near the Jacuzzi there was a sitting area that included a table with 2 chairs and a leather sofa.
The cabin must have been closed up for a while as it had a slight musky smell. I opened the window in the sitting area about halfway to get some fresh air. I closed the blinds on the window thinking there would be a pretty good show in a few minutes if someone was to look in the window.
I took the opportunity to unpack my vehicle. I took my bag in, hung my clothes and was just washing up when I heard a light 'Tap, Tap' on the door.
Although I was already excited, my heart leapt in eagerness at the sound.
I caught my breath to compose myself and went to the door.
Drawing the door open, I saw her. She was grinning and her eyes were wide in excitement. She looked great - I was excited to see her.
Immediately I reached out my hand to take her arm. I pulled her to me and we fell into a wet deep kiss. She dropped the bag that was in her hand and wrapped both her arms around me.
With my arm behind her I drew her closer to me as we continued to kiss at the threshold.
Our tongues met and thrashed in wanton passion.
We both knew why we were here.
We both wanted this and we were eager for it.
Although we had been together sexually, it was only a few times and it was long ago. This reunion gave us the best of both worlds. The excitement of being with a new lover without the apprehension of being with a new lover...
Our kiss was deep and our bodies clung together.
We were hot, horny and eager.
Our passionate kissing left nothing to doubt as to where this was leading, and it was leading there soon.
I pulled my lips from hers as I kissed her cheek and held her close. My lips traced little kisses on her face then down her jaw line to her exposed neck. She turned her head to allow me access as I nuzzled her neck. Taking little sucking nips on her soft skin I kissed and nuzzled along the side of her neck, following her flesh behind her ear up to her hairline.
I gently held her ear lobe in my teeth then as I pulled her even closer to me I whispered, "I'm gonna make you cum soooo hard..."
She groaned and wilted in my arms. Clinging to me in an obviously very aroused state it appeared that she liked the prospect.
Regaining her strength, Joanne placed her hand on the back of my neck and hoarsely whispered, "Are you?... Are you gonna make me cum?"
