The jail guard gets her turn. Part VI
My enlightenment.
The sunlight crept through a small space in-between the blinds of our hotel room awakening me. I wasn't sure what time it was, all I could comprehend was that it was morning and the sun was out. I was lying on my side facing the window. I could feel Debbie's foot resting against me leg. My eyes were coated in sleep and I was drained. My throat dry, my body sore and my pussy feeling like it was fucked by a jackhammer.
I rolled my head backwards to see Debbie lying in the bed next to me. She was sprawled out like an angel. On her back, mouth open, blankets just high enough to cover her tits. She was so beautiful, in a deep sleep, just dreaming of things to come. I rolled onto my back and just laid there staring at her a while. I didn't want to wake her, but I also wanted her awake. It was a strange feeling waking up next to a naked woman, I had sex with. It was surely a first for me. Part of me was enlightened that I was there, part of me was in sheer terror.
I got up to pee, just putting my robe on over my body and started some coffee. I needed Coffee! I didn't want to be too noisy, but I needed something to get me going. It wasn't long after that Debbie started to slowly awaken. She groaned out after rolling over and getting hit in the face by the same stream of sunlight that had woken me. She pulled the pillow over her head, to hide the light as I softly whispered, "Good Morning."
I was sitting on the chair in the room next to the table, sipping my coffee, when she sprang up from the bed pulling the sheet off wrapping it around her and walking towards the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush and the sink water run and just a moment later Debbie came out of the bathroom wrapping the sheet around her body falling back onto the bed, growling in frustration that she was up already. I sat and smiled just looking at her, feeling the same way. She tossed and turned for a while until she finally came to life.
"Why aren't you in bed with me?" She asked.
"I didn't want to wake you up sweetie and I needed some coffee." I replied.
I slid back into bed with her, dropping my robe, pulling the comforter over me. Debbie curled up next me, nuzzled her head under my arm pit and threw her leg over mine. Her body was warm and soft as we cuddled against each other, slowly starting our day. I was in awe, I was loving every minute of this and frankly, I was horny.
We talked for a while, just lying there naked in each other's arms. I was so turned on and so ready to take her again. I wanted to be holding her tits in my hand, feeling her wet pussy, kissing her soft lips, but we were both hungry (our stomachs were growling out loud) and we wanted to get out for a day of adventure. We both got dressed and made out way down to the hotel dining room and got our continental breakfast. We decided on a little shopping, a lunch, a nap in the afternoon and then room service for dinner alone in our room.
When we got back upstairs, Debbie changed into more "normal" street clothes wearing these tight pair of blue jeans. Her ass was perfect in them and made me so aroused.
We spent the day in the downtown area, shopping and trying on dresses and other clothes. We had lunch at this quaint outdoors cafΓ©, having BLT clubs and ice-cold pop. We stopped in at several candy stores buying chocolates and strawberries and pretzels to snack on for that night.
We headed back to the hotel and we laid down on the bed dozing off almost instantly. I awoke a few hours later (I couldn't believe I slept that long) ready to roll over and seduce her, but she wasn't there. I could hear the shower running and could smell the fragrance of body wash in the air.
I was so enamored by her; I was so turned on by her and I just wanted pussy. Maybe it was the divorce, maybe it was the spontaneity of this all, maybe I had pent up sexual frustration for years. All I knew is I wanted every inch of her naked body.
A few minutes later, the shower stop running and I could hear her fumbling around in the bathroom. She emerged sometime later, dressed using the towel to dry her hair.
"Why didn't you wake me sweetie?" I asked.
"You looked so beautiful and so deep in sleep I didn't want to wake you." She spoke. "Plus, I need a shower."
Debbie knelt on the bed near me and leaned over giving me a soft closed lip kiss on my lips, saying; "Common go get ready."
I got up and rifled through my suit case looking for something to wear and I ducked into the bathroom for a shower. I was actually disappointed that I didn't get to join her in the shower and since she was already dressed and ready to go, I didn't think she'd be joining me.
After looking at the hotel room service order, we decided we'd rather go out to eat than order in. We looked through some local restaurant brochures and decided on this little Italian place a few blocks way. We drove over to the restaurant while holding hands and enjoying our time together. We had an amazing Italian dinner, sipping wine and eating more breadsticks than two women should have.
We walked around a bit afterwards, just holding hands and loving the fact that we were spending time alone. We stopped and grabbed some large coffees for the night and decided it was time to head back to the hotel. When we got into my car, Debbie placed her hand over mine as I was reaching for the gear shift. I looked her direction, as she was looing at mine. She leaned in for a deep long passionate kiss, that set my world on fire. Her lips were so soft and coated in her lipstick, her tongue, softly and deeply swirling around in my mouth. Neither of us pulled away and we sat her kissing for about 3 minutes, just absolutely engaged with each other.
When we finally broke from the kiss, Debbie, whipped her lips and softly said, "Carly, this weekend has been the best days of my life. Thank you for making this possible."
My heart melted and I flattered her back by saying, "You have no idea how much I love being here with you."