What does Mona say?
I am 32 years old and I have made my money and I can say that I now have very comfortable life and I am enjoying myself very much. A few years back when I was working hard at my company an old friend called to see me and said that it was an emergency. Daniel had got married a few days ago and I wondered what the emergency was about.
When I saw him he told me that he had got flight tickets to Cyprus the next day for his Honeymoon but something very important had come up at work and he had to stay: his work would take only 3 days but if he cancelled his plan he would lose a lot of money. He asked me if I would be generous enough to accompany his bride Mona to Cyprus till he could get there. I was surprised to say the least because Daniel knew I loved women and I couldn’t resist at least flirting with them.
“I know that you don’t have any visa problems with Cyprus and so you could go.” It was true because of business transactions I had to go on and off to Cyprus and I had multiple visa entries to many countries.
“What does Mona say?” I Asked
“She won’t be happy when I tell her.” Looking at my surprised face he continued, “I haven’t told her yet. But she won’t refuse she likes you a lot.”
I had flattered Mona, a girl of 21 around 5’4” and weighing 48 kilos and great tits, with a lot of compliments on her marriage day and she and I had flirted harmlessly that day. I told him I’ll wait for his call and he later called me to say that all was fine. The flight was early the next day and Daniel and Mona picked me up on the way to Airport.
On the flight Mona was furious and sat sobbing on her seat. I put my arm around her and she responded by putting her head on my shoulder. I casually rubbed her back and talked to her softly. “Listen, don’t let anything ruin your Honeymoon. It is only once that you go on a honeymoon and Daniel will join you soon. And I’m not that bad looking either.” She laughed and slowly she stopped crying and wiped her tears. She was wearing one of those short T- shirts, which leave the stomach exposed, and I noted that she had a totally flat stomach. She sat up straight and I removed my arm from around her.” You smell good.” She blushed.
“You too.” She replied. “It felt good in your arms.”
“you are welcome back.” I opened my arms and she surprised me by coming beck. “It feels good.”
Slowly I started to feel her hair and her back. I took my time reaching there and when she didn’t object. I touched her naked back. She snuggled closer. I could feel her tits pressing my arm and I could see the top of her breasts. I put my hand near her ass and I was slowly going towards her panties. I played with the elastic and pushed a finger in. Suddenly it was announced that we were approaching the airport and we had to fasten our seat belts. She moved and kissed me on the cheek. “I have decided to enjoy myself.” She said.
In the taxi Mona sat very close and I had my hand on her thigh and was casually rubbing it while she talked of her plans, which consisted of beach, sun and more beach. I was dying to see her in a bikini. At the hotel we were informed that they only had one room, since it was what Daniel had originally booked. We asked for another and they said that it might be available by evening. I looked at Mona, she shrugged and said that she didn’t mind sharing her room with me for a few hours or may be more, if I was a good boy. After a few minutes I went looking for her as she left me to take care of the formalities and had gone exploring the Hotel. She was in a shop looking at a very skimpy bikini. “Daniel would love, that I said, and so would I.”