Day Two:
David wasn't sure what woke him, maybe Jenny turned over, but he found himself facing her as she lay on her back. He eyed the clock and wondered whether he could sneak out of bed to get the KY and ever so gently slip into his recumbent lover. Then he though of the day at the beach and decided that he had better keep his powder dry, to coin a phrase. Instead, he pulled the sheet down and began to suck the nearest nipple β and what a lovely way to start the day. That engendered a fierce embrace with some very passionate kisses until David said he felt uncomfortable not having shaved. He whipped through the shower, shaved, put on some shorts and rescued the breakfast tray and newspaper from outside the door. Leaving the covered tray on the bench, he parked himself in the easy chair and buried himself in the newspaper, feeling that he had been seriously absent from the real world for 24 hours.
Jenny showered and to his great delighted emerged in the quick dress. She felt on top of the world having been woken by a lovely tingling sensation that spread to the rest of her body as the long kisses and skin contact worked their magic. She felt so vibrant and alive that she wasn't quite sure what exactly it was she wanted to do first. Something quite different maybe? While pondering these great thoughts she uncovered the tray and noted the array of breads, butters, jams, yogurts and mueslis while she filled the HW jug with water. A ridiculous thought flitted through her mind, triggered by something David had said weeks earlier, but was promptly discarded. As the jug began to rumble, the thought came back more insistently β she couldn't, surely? It wasn't her style!
After a moment's further hesitation she went into the bathroom for a minute then came out and began putting the cups onto their saucers. She was grappling with he question of how to do it when the problem solved itself. David hearing the rattling cups peered around the paper and asked what was for breakfast. Taking a deep breath, Jenny said ME and slowly undid the quick dress and let it slide to the floor. Quivering with embarrassed excitement, she straddled the corner of the bed and lay down feeling hot and cold with what she had now done. David was so astonished that it took him a split second to accept this beautiful invitation that had him on his knees at her feet. Then he almost climaxed when he realised what a loving act she had given him.
Parting her folds, he savoured the taste of the raspberry jam that she had spread liberally within. He was so excited by what she had done β for him. She squirmed and bucked as orgasm after orgasm rocked her body as he vigorously pursued every last particle until he planted a sugary kiss on her lovely lips. Well, that was a breakfast he would never forget, nor would he forget the love and effort that it must have taken for Jenny to do that. Jenny could hardly believe that she had gone through with it and shuddered with a sort of titillated pleasure by the effect that it had on David β satisfied that she had given him something especially memorable.
David felt so loving in response that he joined her on the bed, where he held and kissed her as she came down from her high. The hot water jug in the meantime had turned itself off so they just lay there stroking and kissing gently until they both reached a semi-sleepy state in companionable silence. Jenny emerged from the heights of sensual pleasure feeling so happy with being both loved and secure in his arms. How strange it was that the mere contact with his body afterwards, could prolong the sensitivity of all her nerve endings and the pleasure that pervaded her body.
Another half hour passed before either of them could be bothered rousing themselves, not that there was anything that required to be done soon, other than to have what was left of the unprepared breakfast! Then a tour through the surrounding area and a visit to the beach.
David slipped off his shorts and rolled on top of her and wriggled around just for the sheer joy of feeling her skin pressing onto his. He rolled off and sucked both nipples long and hard then began moving down her body. At that point Jenny sat up and pushed him away telling him that jam was off and that he could get breakfast while she showered! David made the tea and put a bit of muesli in a plate with milk β and thought that would do him until he could have a real coffee and maybe a muffin a bit later. Jenny emerged from the shower and stepped into her quick-dress, much refreshed and ready for her muesli and tea, both having decided that toast without jam wasn't all that desirable, and that further sustenance on the way would be fine.
They packed both motel towels into the bag but left a note on the rail to advise room service that they only borrowed them! Jenny pocketed the map and they went off to the car park. Jenny said she would navigate and instructed David to get onto highway 7 and carry on until they came to junction at which they were to turn left onto highway 70 to meet up with SH1 at South Bay, just south of Kaikoura. If they went the other way they would join SH1 at Waipara and then come back to Gore Bay which was about half way on the loop from either direction. The reason she chose the first way was that she wanted to go through Goose Bay which wasn't far south of South Bay - just in case it had a better beach. Anyway, there was bound to be a coffee shop on the SH nearer Kaikoura and that was a priority as far as David was concerned.
It was a lovely sunny day β not too hot as yet β and not with a great deal of traffic on the local roads that wound through pretty countryside. The beauty of the surroundings only complimented their happiness at being together and free to do as they pleased for one more day. After a while David pulled into a rest area and gave Jenny a long kiss. The gear lever prevented any other moves but he was satisfied after expressing his joy so they drove on until they reached the junction at South Bay, where there was a coffee shop.
Thus refreshed, they drove on until they found an area of beach where the road went around a stand of bush that actually obscured the beach at that point, and found a nearby park for the car and walked down onto the beach with their bag of bits and pieces, the only addition being a large beach towel that Jenny had the foresight to bring with her but which was too bulky for the bag and had to be carried. They dumped these near a bush, kicked off their shoes and began to walk back the way they had come so that they could keep an eye on the car.
The sun still had a fair bit of summer heat in it so they needed hats, but the onshore breeze coming off the sea was refreshingly cool without blowing sand against them or disturbing their hats. It was an idyllic day with the tide advancing slowly in gentle lapping waves, crashing noisily then hissing quietly back. Seagulls screeched and circled warily, scanning the strangers for potential signs of food.
When they arrived back at the spot where they had parked the bag, they explored around the area and realised that it was a promontory that protruded onto the beach with sufficient sand/soil under it to support the bush and tree growth. The only reason it had survived the road making was that it was easier to build the road in a straight line, hence that piece of bush survived. Apart from the privacy it afforded from the road, it would also provide shade from the midday sun that was becoming a problem.
Jenny spread the beach towel on the sand in the sun, intending to soak up some vitamin D for a few minutes before retreating to the shade. After a quick glance around and satisfied that he could hear if any car stopped on the road, pulled off his shirt and shorts and lay on the motel towel beside her. Jenny decided that having changed into her 'quick dress' when she left the car, she might as well take it off and enjoy a few minutes of the sun as well. They lay on their stomachs facing the sea, not daring to touch one another in order to postpone the outburst of sensual tension that was steadily rising. After three minutes they both had to turn over onto their backs to avoid a potential burn, and after another three minutes, they both moved into the bush line and under the shade of some wind battered trees.
Even there, the heat rising from the hot sand wafted across them, warmed by the sea breeze, and Jenny felt sufficiently liberated in her nakedness to really enjoy the very pleasant sensations caused by the breeze and the wonderful sense of well-being that suffused her as she stood beside David with her hand in his. Her affection for him bubbled up inside her, joining the lurking tingling that quietly pervaded her senses as she watched the sea creeping towards them with the same inevitability that she knew they were to make love βsoon! She let go of his hand and ran her fingers across his bottom, pressing the taut skin as she made a pattern on it.
David had a complete sense of relaxation at this very happy moment, loving the feel of the breeze and the smell of the sea and sighed with enormous pleasure when he felt Jenny's fingers touching him. He turned towards her and she stepped into his arms, pressing her body against his male hardness, and responded enthusiastically to his long kiss. The kiss escalated in intensity as their tongues intertwined and jousted, and David's fingers slipped into her folds exploring its developing wetness. He broke away from her and turned her around to face the sea, rather than risk any further stimulation, pulling her back into him so that he could cup a taut breast in his hand as he laid his cheek against hers. Jenny sighed and reached up to touch his cheek and arched her body forward to meet as his fingers that were once again exploiting her vulnerability to having her G-spot touched. As always, her responses were driving David close to exploding point where consummation of their love became an imperative.
Although shaded, the ground was extremely uneven and littered with general detritus associated with private spots on a beach! Jenny kicked a few bits and pieces to one side and nudged her towel into a heap at her feet and knelt down on it, leaning forward on her elbows so that she could see the sea - a growing sense of excitement giving her tingles all over and making her feel hyper sensitive to everything around her, particularly the smell of hot sand as it wafted passed her on the breeze and what seemed like the increased sound of the waves breaking gently on the sand.