It all started out with the mail. In the pile of bills, junk, and gift catalogs, I found an intriguing brochure with a gift certificate for the new Sybaris Resort that just opened in the midwest. The place looked incredible. There is no other way to describe it. It is a lover's retreat. Your deluxe suite includes not just a Jacuzzi, romantic bed, and theme. It has its own swimming pool! Even better, there is a slide from the bed, down into the pool, and a waterfall!
The images really get my imagination revved up. Sure it was a long way away, but I can't help but to wonder what it would be like to take one of the women from the "THE LIST" there. The List was an online service for people looking for play partnersβromantic trysts with no strings attached. I had a few ladies I had met on that site that I knew could catch the same spark of adventure that I just trapped in a jar. After all, it is cold and gray outside a woman looking for romance away from her home really appreciate a change of venue from the quickie motel? You would think that regular hotel rooms, even the more upscale ones, get boring after a while. On a whim, I go to the ISO section and throw up a quick query. Who knows, maybe, just maybe, there is a lady out there in need of a diversion and a special pampering session herself.
I log off and don't think much more about it and start getting to work on my "honey-do" list of errands. Hours later I pull out the laptop and log on and my email is has about thirty mail notices waiting for me on my account.
I log onto my account and find that 1/4 of them are guys asking for info on where to find the resort and a few that offered to buy or barter for the gift certificate. The rest were many women that all wanted to join me at the new resort. I was flabbergasted. I scrolled through the offers and found I had quite the dilemma. Many of my regular sent requests, meanwhile there were offers from other women I had always wanted to see, but could never get to that were even from other regions, offering to travel all the way to here and then go with me to Sybaris Resort.
I was about to do something random to select, when one last pinged on the desktop. This one was very mysterious and quite seductive. The woman claimed to be a new to the online club and that she was in the mood to meet someone new. She was not yet vouched. Despite my screaming intuition and all my years of experience, my little head took over the thinking. The picture she sent me was incredible. I gave in to the temptation, and it was actually a smart move.
Nicole, was nothing short of incredible. She was an attractive and elegant raven-haired beauty. When we met to make the trip together she was wearing a sharp business suit. The angles of the tailoring hinted at curves in all the right places. I wanted to rip the tweed right of her body there. It was a tortuous trip sitting next to this goddess, wondering the whole way what her body looked like. I could not believe she was new to the hobby and I was lucky enough to be her first session and vouch. When we arrived at the resort I checked us in. A romantic dinner and a chilled bucket of Asti Spumante waited for us along with to plush white cotton robes. We excused ourselves to separate area of the suite to get comfortable before dinner. We returned to the candlelit table in our robes and were seated at the side of our own private pool. The staff served us and discretely left. We chatted over dinner and the chemistry began to really whirl over dinner.
Nicole excused herself to make a quick phone call home to check on her kids, telling me she had decided that she would like to spend the entire evening with me. I found it very sexy that she had kids and a "normal" life just outside of our shared fantasy. I watched her stroll back to the living area of the suite with her cell phone and tossed my robe and towel onto a chair and slipped into the hot gurgling water of the hot tub next to the pool. I closed my eyes and floated away into steamy bliss.
Nicole returned to the pool area. I open my eyes a slit and blinked, the alcohol and hot tub making me very mellow. She stood by the edge of the tub and I looked up. I saw that she was still wearing the large white terry cloth robe still. The robe ran all the way down to her ankles so again, I was foiled the view of her legs. She seemed about to disrobe and slide in with me, but wavered.
"Just a few last minute details. You stay there and relax, just a few more phone calls and then I am all yours without interruption for the rest of the evening."
I followed her with my eyes as she gracefully padded across the fabulous suite. It was the first time I actually looked at the pool. It was the coolest looking pool I had ever seen. It was free form, shaped like a garden lagoon complete with a slide and cascade at one end.
I drifted off and took deep breaths and let the stress flow out of my body. Suddenly, I felt a stirring in my lap. At first I thought an air bubble from the jets had strayed beneath my suit. I felt the opening around my thigh tug slightly. Nicole had slipped into the tub next to me and she was leaning against me across from me. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open and was breathing heavily and moaning softly. Her left leg had drifted over the top of my leg and she was bumping her crotch in small little circles against my knee and her hand had slipped into my swimming suit and her searching fingers were flexing and pulling at my bobbing cock. I heard her moan slightly and wondered if she were awake or asleep. The palm of her hand now rested fully on the slope of my cock and she folded her hand around me and her fingers clenched at my straining girth. I moaned and slipped my fingers under the water to where her lap still rod on my knee. I stroked the insides of her thighs, teasing the opening of her swimsuit under the water. Nicole breathed sharply and smiled at me with those dark, smoky eyes. We stayed that way for several very long moments, me stroking her smooth shapely legs under the water and her rubbing my cock with her curious fingers.