Southern Nights 06. – Setting in
Mary slowly surfaced to consciousness with a strange feeling of almost being strangled. She let her mind drift freely for a moment as her senses gently started absorbing the world around her. Until the sounds and smells of last night came back to her, gently reminding her that it had all been of this world, not just a beautiful dream. It was all still the same, save for a kind of unfamiliar silence. A strange silence actually. It took a few seconds to realize that the air conditioning was not running. That certainly explained this strangling feeling. The room was baking hot. Felt like a sauna. Her entire body was covered in a thin layer of perspiration.
Normally she would enjoy just laying around silently for a while, enjoying the lazy feeling of comfort and luxury. But this was just too much. And besides nature already called for a morning trip to the bathroom.
She sighed deeply as she pulled herself together and got out of the almost damp bed. Her little darling was lying sprawled all of her part, still sleeping soundly.
She took her time in the bathroom, finishing off with an ice- cold shower and a quick peeling of eyebrows before she put on her robe and went out to check on the air conditioner. The damned thing had obviously been switched off sometimes during the night. The door to the terrace was closed too. And now the morning sun was making a greenhouse out of the whole apartment, although the blinds were still shut and the curtains drawn.
Her first reaction was irritation about why it had been done like this. Then she realized that meant someone from room service had been in there during the night. What had they seen? How had she and Linda been laying? And how could they feel free to walk in on people just like that?
Then she realized she had forgot to put up the 'do not disturb'- sign at the door, and then they actually
could
enter, even without knocking, if they found it necessary.
Cool enough. In no time everything was wide open, and the fresh, salt scented ocean air filled every corner of the room. There wasn't even a breath of wind, and from up here the annoying traffic almost couldn't be heard at all. So the room was still silent as she started preparing breakfast for the two of them. Soon the smell of coffee and warm toast added to that of endless ocean and sun baked bricks.
With some minor efforts and a few mild curses she managed to open the huge parasol on the terrace and push the table in under it. Then she laid the table the best she could to make everything ready for her little darling of darlings. The lack of wind even made it possible to use neatly folded napkins on the plates!
The salty air did cool the room a little, but it still was necessary to start the conditioner again to finally get a decent temperature inside. Mary stood for a moment in the wonderfully cool draft from the fan. Then she finally went over to the sleeping creature on the bed.
"Good morning sleepyhead" she sang, kissing the youngster on a damp cheek. The girl sighed and stretched graciously and then turned to give her the most beautiful of sleepy smiles.
"Sleep well?"
"Wonderful! Never felt better in my life!"
The girl stretched again, this time over on her back. Her answer had been fully open and relaxed, kind of girlfriendish. Then, all of a sudden, she seemed to remember where she was and fall back into her role as a kind of lost puppy.
"How do you feel Miss?" she asked as she hurriedly climbed off the bed and got her robe.
"Mary, dear Linda… I'm Mary, remember?"
"Oh yes, of course Mi… Mary."
"I feel wonderful this morning, thank you" the lady smiled at her. "I've prepared a nice breakfast for us. Why don't you come and have a bite right away. You can shower and freshen up afterwards. It's nice and cool outside."
"Oh, thank you." Linda looked at the perfectly laid table with an almost sad expression on her face. Mary was a little confused for a moment until she understood. The girl probably felt she should have been the one making the morning preparations, and that she had failed to get up in time for it. A silly notion, but a sign that made the woman warm inside. This little darling had a huge potential in more ways than one, no question about that!
"It's quite Okay darling" she smiled reassuringly, "let's grab a bite, and then we can make plans for the next few days."
She seated the girl at the table and poured coffee with milk for both of them. "I was thinking that we could go exploring the village and stay at the beach a few hours today. For you to get to know at least the closest neighborhood around here. Tomorrow we can have a lazy day back here at the terrace. How's that to you?"
"Fine" she answered in her typical meek way. Then she pulled herself a little together though, and met Mary's eyes.
"Yes, I agree. You've been here many times though. Could you please tell me a little about the village, and what's interesting here?"
That was more like it. As they ate in the comfortable shadow of the parasol, Mary told her what she knew about the history of the old fortress down at the port, the shopping possibilities downtown and all the facilities along the beaches. Quite a range of attractions to say the least. Only Mary wasn't sure what was more attractive to the girl; the water slides and diving towers or the discos right below them down town. She had already decided to try to let go of the girl at least a few nights if she would be interested in some of the night life down there. It would be hard, but it definitely wouldn't do to try to force her will on her. Anything that wasn't done out of love and attraction was next to nothing to her. Nothing to build a lasting relationship on. And she definitely wasn't going to invest so much time in training and perfection of the girl's skills just for something more like a one night stand! The final orgasm she had last night had shown her in the most convincing of ways what kind of elevated pleasure just a little bit of instruction could give her.