I wake up slowly. After I figure out where I am I turn over to find my lover Jacqueline sound asleep next to me. I gently slide the covers off her and drink in her feminine form. I can’t resist and I watch as my hand moves toward her small breast and begins to caress her. I watch her face waiting for a reaction but there is none. I continue to caress her breast for several moments until with a moan, she rolls over onto her back.
I slide closer to her and continue my caresses. Her nipples are hard and I decide to move my hand down between her thighs to see how aroused she is. My fingers glide down her stomach, through her pubic hair and slide between her slightly parted thighs. When my finger brushes her clit I see her eyeballs twitch beneath her closed lids. My fingers slowly slide the length of her pussy separating her outer lips. Her pussy is starting to lubricate and leak out of her channel. I linger by her opening, making sure my two fingers are wet. As they circle her opening, Jacqueline lets out a soft moan and spreads her legs further. I can’t believe she is still asleep but I continue to caress her pussy with my fingers. My caresses must start getting to her because her lids start to flutter more frequently.
Finally, her eyelids part and with a moan she looks up to see my face close by. Her hand closes on mine as it continues to play with her pussy. She moans and reaches up to caress my face. I tell her good morning and announce that I am her special wake up service. She smiles at my pun and tells me she is very happy so far with the service. She asks what time it is and I assure her we have ample time before she needs to worry. She reminds me that she has a hair appointment at 10:00 and relaxes when I tell her it is not yet 8:00. My fingers continue to caress her. We kiss and exchange wet tongues between ourselves. Her passion is overwhelming and her hips begin to dance thrusting herself against my fingers. Her hands move down and begin to caress my breasts but her efforts are distracted. I continue to work her to a very nice climax. She wants to return the favor and I watch as she moves between my parted thighs. I put two pillows under my head so I can watch her lick me. This is very arousing for my already dripping pussy. Like a seasoned performer, Jacqueline’s tongue works its magic bringing me to a very nice climax.
We move into a sixty-nine and lovingly caress each other to another wonderful climax. I introduce a wet finger into Jacqueline’s backside as her climax begins and this action triggers a loud, moaning climax as her hips alternate between pushing back against my finger and pushing back onto my tongue. I climb off her and move back up next to her. I tell her she must have really liked my finger in her butt and she nods her head in agreement and tells me that the sensation really added to her climax. I chuckle and tell her I have many more tricks up my sleeve. It is now 9:15 and Jacqueline reluctantly gets up to shower. After a moment or two I follow her into the bathroom and join her in the shower.
We clean off in the crowded space helping each other and giggling as our hands and mouths touch sensitive body parts. Jacqueline pushes me away and tells me if we continue she will never make her hair appointment. Not willing to let her escape so easily, I remove the shower-head from the bracket and move it down between her legs pointing the spray at her pussy. Her eyes widen as the spray begins to touch her clit. I squat down and continue to direct the spray. My lover doesn’t disappoint me as her moans indicate that she is enjoying my attention. Her eyes close and she grabs the door and the wall as her back arcs. My spraying friend continues to drive Jacqueline to another orgasm. Her cries indicate her climax as her body shakes. Her knees buckle before her arms catch her fall. I stand up and kiss her slack mouth. I reach around her and return the shower-head to the bracket and turn off the water. I open the door, step out and grab a towel.
After several minutes, Jacqueline steps out of the shower and begins to towel off. She tells me that she has never felt so happy. I tell her that I am also happy. She tells me that she is not going to be able to function since her pussy is buzzing so happily. I tell her it will pass and ask her if I will see her before the wedding. She replies that after her haircut, she is meeting the other bridesmaids for breakfast and then they are getting together to dress. I tell her I will meet her at the wedding. I dress quickly, give Jacqueline a quick kiss and head down to the restaurant for some breakfast.
I walk into the restaurant and smile as I see Daniel wave to me from a table near the center of the restaurant. I stop to say good morning to my parents and then continue over to Daniel. He stands and helps seat me. This man is a gentleman. I order breakfast from the waitress; I am starving. Daniel comments that all that dancing must have made me ravenous. I smile and think that it was sex not dancing that has made me ravenous. We chat and share some laughs as we continue to eat. Daniel was almost finished when I arrived but sat with me until I am done. As I finish, he asks what my plans are. I tell him I have none until I need to get ready for the wedding. Daniel comments that the hotel has a nice indoor pool and suggests we take a swim together.
I quickly try to think if I have a bathing suit in my suitcase and smile when I realize that I do. I agree with his suggestion and we part agreeing to meet in twenty minutes at the pool. Daniel gives me very simple directions so I can find the pool. We part when the elevator reaches my floor. I go to my room and quickly change into a cute one-piece that I have brought with me. I critically eye myself in the mirror. I decide that I look ok and wish I had packed a bikini. I hope Daniel likes how I look. I know my figure is very appealing. I head down to the pool and find Daniel waiting for me. I am happy to see that his eyes notice my figure as I remove the tee shirt that I have worn over my suit. We spend the next several hours swimming and talking. I make sure I stretch and give Daniel ample opportunity to appreciate all of my feminine charms.
When it is time to leave, I lean in and give him a kiss with just a hint of the tip of my tongue touching his parted lips, before jumping out of the elevator and telling him I look forward to dancing with him at the wedding. As I enter my room, I realize that I want to sleep with Daniel. I ponder how to do that as I realize that Jacqueline is a complicating factor. I continue to think about the upcoming wedding, Daniel, Jacqueline and how to hatch a scheme. I shower, dry off, apply my makeup, fix my hair and dress while I try to come up with a workable approach. I feel confident that Daniel is interested and would be a willing partner.
It is time for me to head down to the wedding. With final look in the mirror, I check out my hair, makeup and wardrobe. I have my hair styled up and my electric blue cocktail dress accentuates my curves. Matching four-inch heels and clutch purse complete my outfit. I briefly reconsider taking off my panties but decide to leave them on. I know that my slinky silk panties, garter belt and stockings will provide a pleasant surprise if my incomplete plan comes to fruition. I confidently head out to the wedding.
After a brief ceremony, we all move into a banquet room for the reception. I walk into the reception room with Jacqueline and we compliment each other on how we look. She hurries away to join the reception line. I catch Daniel’s eyes as he stands in the receiving line and then wait my turn to congratulate everyone. I smile brightly when Daniel whispers that I look beautiful as we exchange a quick greeting. I continue down the line ending up congratulating Georg and Therese. I move over to the bar and get a drink as the rest of the guests pass through the receiving line. After the final guest has passed, the receiving line breaks up and I watch Daniel quickly search around the room until his eyes settle on me. He walks over and joins me at the bar.
He again compliments me on how pretty I look and I use that as a pretext to kiss him on the lips, prolonging it longer than appropriate and tell him how sweet he is. I look into his eyes and decide he is getting my message. A DJ is playing music and Daniel grabs my hand and we head out to the dance floor. My purse is deposited into his tux pocket and we come together and dance to a few oldie tunes. As each song goes by, we move closer until my arms are around his shoulders with my head resting on his shoulder.
His arms are wrapped around my hips with his hands resting just above my butt. I feel very contented as we continue to dance. Finally a slow song begins and I snuggle closer to Daniel, gently rubbing my tummy against his crotch. I am grateful to feel a nice swelling in his pants. After the slow song, we agree to take a break. Daniel’s face is a little flushed from our dance and that makes me happy. He leaves me promising to return later for more dancing. I return to the bar and order a club soda. I have no intention of being to drunk to enjoy what I am hoping will happen later.