At last the sat nav said there was only 10 Km's to go to our hotel. I wasn't a very experienced driver, the last 200Kms had been torture. The motorway traffic had been horrendous, almost as soon as we crossed into France, our average speed had been less than 60Kph. Meaning a 5-hour journey had turned into almost 8. Turning left onto a small road, we almost collided with a Tractor as my tired brain forgot to drive on the right. At last the hotel came into sight, I was impressed, my sister had good taste. The hotel was a large old ChΓ’teau, perched on a rocky outcrop.
"Wow I am impressed sis, this must have cost a fortune though."
"Well I thought we could do with a chance to recharge our batteries, 300 Euro's for 2 night's, it includes breakfast and dinner. It will be nice to just go for walks, enjoy the facilities and each other's company. I really need to get off the carousel of non-stop sex and booze for a few days.
As we pulled up outside the entrance, I had to agree with her. My cock was sore, and my body ached, thinking about it, Beth had, had even more sex than I had. On the way down we had swapped stories of our adventure's. It seemed that Mabel was almost insatiable, Harrys cock had left Beth feeling battered and bruised. Although she did enjoy the feeling as his cock stretched her and reached further inside her, than anybody had before. As we got out of the car, Beth looked at me.
"Do you think we can go without sex for the next few days? I have cum so much in the last week, my stomach muscles ache and I had bad cramp last night, not to mention my pussy feels red raw."
Grinning, I assured her, that was not a problem as I was also suffering. Checking in, we wearily walked to our room. It was on the third floor and was a suite, opening the curtains in the small lounge, I saw we had a great view over the garden and valley. With a large river and mountains in the distance, looking at my watch I saw it was almost 8pm, going to the restaurant we enjoyed mussel salads, covered with an exquisite, fish and pepper sauce.
Going upstairs we looked at some local guides, we had picked up from the lobby. I was having trouble concentrating on the maps and text of the books as I could feel the exhaustion creeping over me. I was sound asleep by 10pm as Beth and I cuddled on the large bed.
Waking the next morning, I was alone, but could hear Beth's singing coming from the bathroom. Beth, maybe the nicest person you could meet, however she was not blessed with a singing voice. As she screeched her way through "Yellow brick road," I stumbled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. Laying in the tub, busily washing herself, she was oblivious to my presence.
Watching my sister was one of my favourite pass times, I just couldn't get enough of her natural beauty and grace. As I watched her wash her hair, she rinsed off, sliding down the tub and dipping her head under the water. This caused her bottom to rise, exposing the swelling of her mons, I knew we were on a sex break, my cock, however, didn't seem to care.
Noticing me, "Morning Mike, how long have you been there?"
Noticing my swollen cock, she shook her head in disbelief "Unbelievable, how can you want more?"
"I don't but like you I am not in control of all parts of my body" I answered, nodding towards her swollen nipples, standing proud on her tanned skin. Giggling she drew her arm up to cover her nipples "Must be a draft in here."
As I showered, my cock gradually went down, turning the shower off, I was drying myself as Beth came in.
"You know if you need sex, I was only joking about, the few days off. I am always here if you need me. I am still a little sore, but the sight of your hard cock, has got me soaking wet, well that and twiddling my clit, just a little," She grinned. Parting her legs, she moved a finger along her slot, showing me her wetness.
"Wow, sis you are a horny bitch, but no, lets, wait until tonight."
Hugging me, her eyes said it all, her pussy was still as uncomfortable as my cock had been as it stiffened, pulling my foreskin back over my tender bell end.
Realizing we were too late for breakfast we dressed in shorts and t shirts, facing me, Beth asked.
"Do I look ok, don't want to wear a bra, have put some tissue over my nipples as don't want men leering at me, really can't be bothered with makeup."
Assuring her she looked stunning, we held hands as we walked into the bright sunshine. Walking down to the river we kissed and put our arms round each other, behaving like the newlyweds we were, or soon would be. At the bottom of the hill, the river was directly in front of us, looking to our right we could see a road and separate foot bridge, that seemed to go into the centre of the small town.
Browsing the small shopping centre, we came across a jewellers, right in the centre of the window, was exactly what I wanted. Dragging Beth into the small shop, I asked the assistant, in my best schoolboy French, to get tray A1 from the window.
Smiling, she replied, "certainly sir", in perfect English.
The ring set I was looking at was a Diamond and Sapphire engagement ring, Sapphire is our birth stone. The beautifully crafted design on the wedding band, made my mind up. Tugging the old ring off Beth's finger I slipped the engagement and wedding band on, they fitted perfectly. We couldn't afford a proper ring when we got married, I explained to the assistant.
"Do you like them?" Beth threw her arms around my neck and wept.
"They are beautiful, thank you, so much," she whispered as tears ran down her cheeks.
The assistant offered me a matching wedding band, trying it on, it was too small.
"That is not a problem, our in-house Jeweller, who made the rings, will alter that for you, all done by tomorrow." The assistant said.
"Oh, we will be leaving early in the morning, as we still have a long way to go."
Asking us to wait she went out the back, coming back she smiled as she told us to come back at 5pm. Stepping into the street, Beth almost walked into a lamp post as she held her hand out admiring her rings.
"Oh Mike, they are fabulous, thank god Harry gave us that extra money, 750 euros is a lot, they are lovely though. I feel married and very happy, I have dreamed off this moment since we were children playing by the old green house. I hope I can make you as happy as you do me."
Assuring her I was very happy, we walked to the local CafΓ© for a delicious breakfast of eggs, bacon and waffles. Walking down to the river, we saw some hire boats, it was the end of the season, so the guy was pleased to see us, looking at a 5-metre day boat. That is normally 15 Euro's + fuel an hour, you can take it for the day for 50 Euro's.
Glancing at Beth's rings sparkling in the sunshine, "you are newlyweds?" As we nodded shyly, he said.
"OK, forget the fuel charge, It's my gift."
Happy that we could handle the boat, he gave us a small map, threw the morning line into the bow and pushed us off. Waving goodbye, we headed up the river, the 35 hp Mercury outboard, pushed the small boat along easily and quietly, against the current. When we were clear of the moorings, I pushed the throttle forwards a little as Beth snuggled into my shoulder.
The map showed that the large river split into 2, with a much smaller river leading off to the right. Turning into the small tributary, I slowed the boat as we meandered around some bends. After a mile or so, the river opened into a large mill pond, looking up Beth pointed to an old building at the top of the pond.
"Can we go and have a look, I like looking at old buildings."
Shrugging my shoulders, I headed for the small landing staithe, Pulling the ignition key, we went to look at the old mill. Walking around the front of the building we saw it had been made into a museum, a few of the outbuildings had been converted to shops. Paying the 5-euro entrance fee, we had a great couple of hours, practising our French as the guide did his best to explain how the mill worked.
Leaving the mill led us into the small shopping precinct, all the shops had end of season sales, I bought a light bomber style jacket, 2 pairs of trousers and 3 shirts, the ticket price was 370 euro's I paid 185. Beth was looking thoughtfully at a green and white dress, checking it was her size she took it to the changing room.
Coming out to show me, she took my breath away. The dress was a strapless summer design. Tight fitting at the top, it showed her breasts and tanned shoulders to perfection. Flowing over the swell of her hips the hem was about 5" above her knees. Her smile was dazzling as she looked in the full-length mirror, feeling my cock start to stir, I looked on with pride at my new wife. Seeing my look of approval, she said, she would keep it on. Spotting a pair of green shoe's, with 1.5" heel's that matched the dress, completed the outfit. A ticket price of nearly 120 euros were reduced to 80.
Happy with our purchases, we bought some filled rolls and a can of coke. Going back to the boat I helped Beth aboard as she was struggling with her new, slippery shoes and short dress. Putting my hands underneath her arm's I easily lifted her aboard. As we slowly cruised down the small river, we ate our roll's and glugged our cokes, as the sun blazed down on us.