Author's Note: This is the final installment of "A December to Remember". It was incredibly fun to write and hope you all enjoy it. I do have big plans for this group and can't wait to share how everything finishes up. There is a still a lot of this story that hasn't been told and I thank each and every one of you for taking this journey with me.
Enjoy!
The deafening sound of jets taking off within close proximity seemed to come out of nowhere as I was patiently waiting for my sister Cassie, my girlfriend Rachel, and my mother Sara to make their way out of the limo. The bright lights of the terminal were buzzing as the sun was beginning to set and the temperature had dropped. We had arranged for a car service to drive us to the airport. Although the car service was handling the large luggage, the girls insisted on managing their own carry-on purses. After offering once, I could tell by their collective response that I had my answer and was not to ask again. Once they were settled we could go get our luggage checked and head through security.
One week in sunny Cozumel, Mexcio was just what the doctor ordered (literally). Ever since the four of us had decided to take a trip together, my mother
insisted
that we go to Cozumel. Nobody was in a position to argue with her as she was footing the bill for the entire week. Although my father Will had sold off his life insurance plan to provide for his other family, my mother still received a large settlement from her employer and was using it to 'spare no expense' for this week. It would be quite the change in scenery from wintery Northern Ontario to the sunny white sandy beaches of the tropical island. Although I was dressed for our destination, standing on the curb at the terminal in our current locale was not a pleasant experience.
"You ladies ready?" I asked to the group as I was hopping back and forth trying to keep warm.
"Maybe
somebody
shouldn't have worn shorts and sandals when it's January in Canada," My mother lectured me causing Rachel to snicker and Cassie to shake her head and smile.
"Nothing wrong with dressing for the destination," I said confidently as I started to slowly wheel my luggage towards the large sliding glass terminal doors. I could tell that the three of them weren't going to let me get away with this that easy.
"Oops, I think I forgot something in the back of the limo," Rachel stated in a joking tone. "I better go look for it before the limo leaves," she finished as she stuck her ass out while reaching into the back seat to pretend to look for something. Cassie couldn't pass up the opportunity to give her a loud slap and squeeze her ass cheek which almost knocked Rachel fully into the limo.
"OUCH!" Rachel squealed as she exited the limo rubbing her ass with a huge smile plastered on her face. Cassie made it up to her girlfriend by giving her a quick peck on the cheek.
"Who are you kidding?" Cassie asked with a raised eyebrow. "I've spanked you a LOT harder than that and you're always begging for more," she said as she turned to me and gave me a quick wink. The three of them started to giggle as they probably saw the look on my face get a little more excited. Rachel looked at me with a seductive glance and blew me a kiss.
"Your turn next time sweetie," she said as she winked and began to walk with an exaggerated swivel of her hips into the terminal. She was looking over her shoulder and grinning the whole time making sure my eyes were fixated where they were supposed to be.
Cassie and my mother were both smiling at her and rolling their eyes. Seeing the two of them laughing together and acting the same would always peak my interest. It's like you're looking at a perfect female specimen, and right next to her is that same specimen with a few more years and knowledge in her eyes. They're both drop-dead knockouts that would capture the attention of men anywhere they went. Rachel was their brunette counterpart who was the ultimate man's fantasy. With an amazing smile, gorgeous flowing brown locks, beautiful hazel-green eyes, and a body that was out of this world, I often found myself staring at her thinking
'I'm the luckiest guy in the world'
. Her sense of humour and the fact that both she and Cassie were Harvard graduate students made her the perfect catch.
The four of us made our way into the relative warmth of the terminal and headed to the counter to get our boarding passes and check our bags. We had already completed the seat selection process and checked-in online prior to leaving for the airport. My mother offered to pay first class for all of us but Cassie, Rachel and I opted to sit in coach so the three of us could sit in one row and be squeezed in tight next to each other. Cassie and Rachel would also chat with anybody and thought maybe they could make some friends with people who would be staying at our resort. My mother opted for some peace and quiet and went for the full first class experience. We made it through the check in-line with the help of our car service and before you knew it, our bags were checked and we were on our way to the security check point. The line was surprisingly short and we were only a few people away from the scanners.
Cassie and my mother went through first without an issue. I swear they could have flashed a smile and walked on with a hand gun they were that persuasive and gorgeous. Rachel walked through the scanner and was permitted to continue through. Her purse when through the conveyor belt and I could see that the attendant had a strange look on his face.
He began to question Rachel about
something
that was in her bag. They were speaking in a whisper but I could only make out the words
'law enforcement'
and
'just a toy'
. It peaked my interest but it seemed to be an appropriate response for the attendant. She flashed her beautiful smile and he got out of his chair to hand her purse to her.
It was my turn to go through the scanner. I walked through after placing my watch and phone in the bin but the beeper still went off.
The attendant started with her wand and gave me a thorough look up and down.
"Sir, please remove your belt," the attendant ordered as she motioned for me to place it in the bin. As I was removing my belt I could see Rachel slowly nodding her head and licking her lips.
Jesus
I thought to myself. Taking off my belt at airport security was making her mind wander to places I didn't want it to go right then. I couldn't risk getting aroused going through airport security...That wouldn't go over well I don't think. I rolled my eyes and shook my head at Rachel but complied with the attendant. I threw it in the bin and walked through without any issue. I picked up my stuff and met up with Cassie and my mother who were already a grabbing a drink. We had about an hour before we had to board so a drink sounded like a great idea.
