It is a sad feeling one has when one's vacation is nearing its end. It 's like when one is forced to wake up from a beautiful dream in to a nightmarish everyday life. Andrea and I after we had spent a fabulous vacation on a Greek island discovered with sadness that the day had come to pack our things and leave for Germany.
It was the first time Andrea and I were on a vacation together. We were deeply in love in each other for some time but in this vacation we discovered how much we were in fact attracted to each other sexually. Her smart comments and her beautiful smile had managed to conquer my heart long time ago. She was a very good looking at that time, with short blond hair and a deep blue eyes. Her well shaped body was always capable of catching my attention and often she noticed how full of desire I was watching her swim, bath, read, talk, walk, smile or cook. Her habit never to wear a bra always sent a signal to my eyes and every time she moved the slightest, her breast were bouncing and caused me to take a deep breath.
After we entered the plane Andrea and I were sitting next to each other. We looked each other in the eyes silently as if we wanted to say good bye to the beautiful island on which we spent so much time together having leisure on the beach, swimming, dancing, dining and making love to each other. When the plane took off, Andrea asked a member of the crew for a blanket because she wanted to have a nap. It must have been the wine we drank the previous night, I thought, where we spent hours on "our" rock at the beach watching the stars and the moon as they were in their turn silently looking on us from above.
When the stewardess brought her the blanket Andrea closed her eyes and leaned her head to my shoulders. It felt so lovely to me and I couldn't resist to move my right arm around her shoulder. It was such an inviting feeling to have to feel her warm breath on my skin that I wanted to thank her for this favor and began to stroke her back gently. She seem to like it so much that I continued for some time this treatment that my hand couldn't resist the temptation to stroke her neck and her back. All this time Andrea was sleeping, but suddenly I felt that she reacted to my strokes when she gave me a look telling me how much pleasure she was having with my hand stroking her.
This look was so encouraging for me that I decided to become more bold and had my hand move around her back to her breasts and started to caress each of them gently, then to squeeze them and to move my fingers on her -already- hard nipples. I noticed that Andrea was already moaning gently. The sound of the planes engines were too loud but I was able to hear and even feel her moaning as my hand was sensing the vibrations of her chest.
Suddenly I knew that Andrea was feeling very sexy. And this made me want her so much that I was feeling such a desire to make love to her that my body was burning as much as hers. For this I let my right hand slide down her belly to the area she had no more hair growing. My hand encountered no resistance moving down there. On the contrary Andrea opened her legs to allow my hand touch her vagina. I was amazed when I made the discovery that she was there wetter than ever.
While my fingers moved around and in to her vagina I discovered how big her clitoris had swollen. It felt like a big hot cherry to my fingers. Andrea tried to whisper something to my ear but she was unable to articulate a single word. Instead a quite moaning came out of her mouth and it was following the rhythm with which my fingers rubbed her clitoris.