Hawaiian Vacation
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				Title: <strong>Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 22:23:06</strong>
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				It would be a glorious vacation.&nbsp; Jeremiah had been planning it for months, and really needed a break from the routine of go-to-work-go-home syndrome he had fallen into for the past several years.&nbsp; He thought warm thoughts as the later parts of winter still surrounded him in the Midwestern US, the chill frightful to his physique, it made him wonder why he had remained there after the death of his wife, but he knew that fear of change was the largest part of that and simply made plans to vacation in Hawaii for two or three weeks, depending on just how long the money held out.<br><br>The day approached and he packed a suitcase, being sure to pack swim trunks and plenty of sun block, even though dark skinned, he could recall his first visit to the islands and how it would affect his skin, especially since he was now much older and prone to the suns rays more than before.&nbsp; He clocked out at noon on his last day of work before departure and drove straight to the airport, parked his truck in the long term parking garage and headed to the terminal for check in.&nbsp; He arrived almost two hours before the plane was due to take off; but figured better early than not able to make it on with the new regulations that had been imposed on air travel.&nbsp; His flight would take a path from Tulsa to Salt Lake City and then on to SeaTac in Seattle before crossing the pacific to the islands.&nbsp; All went uneventfully, he boarded on time, and the flight miraculously took off at the appointed hour, to the minute.&nbsp; The first leg was a bit crowded but he managed to strike up a conversation with a nice elderly lady who was on her way to visit her grandkids in Utah, and enjoyed her perspective on the events of the world today, older folks that still have their faculties are so wonderful he thought to himself as she jabbered on and on, he couldn’t help but chuckle at the things she expounded on so eloquently.<br><br>On the next leg of the journey he found himself seated with a lovely young lady, who was very friendly with the “older guy”, which happened to be Jeremiah himself.&nbsp; She had a totally different perspective on today’s world, wanting everything to fill her needs immediately.&nbsp; He was very pleased at her flirtatious nature, but wouldn’t have dreamed of offering himself to her, at least not unless she too were on her way to Oahu, in which case he would have been more than glad to serve as a guide and even more if she had a need.&nbsp; But, alas, that was not meant to be and she got off in Seattle to meet with her girlfriend - lover and that as it is said is the rest of that story.<br><br>The flight across the ocean was also uneventful, children were playing in the aisles, parents speaking in frustrated voices to calm them, the younger adults either reading or watching the in flight movie, and Jeremiah sat working on his laptop oblivious to the world around him.&nbsp; He had decided to write a tale of the adventure, and left nothing to the imagination, even down to the lush blonde bisexual who had flirted with him on the previous leg of the journey.&nbsp; In his version however, she had not only flirted, but accommodated his sexual fantasy and joined him in becoming a member in wondrous standing of the mile high club.&nbsp; He had a way of taking simple facts of real life and twisting them into perverse erotic adventures and delighted in doing just that.<br><br>After fifteen hours of either flight or waiting for the departure on the next leg of the journey Jeremiah landed at Honolulu International Airport.&nbsp; When his row was allowed to disembark he rose and stretched the kinks from his travel weary muscles and walked silently to the gangway of the terminal.&nbsp; As he got inside he noted that things had changed a lot in the years since he lived there, the airport was now huge, though the vegetation still adorned each nook and cranny with multicolored flora and palm trees, it was impersonal feeling.&nbsp; Where before a bevy of young Hawaiian beauties would greet each plane with an eager peck on the cheek and a lei to be hung around the passenger’s neck, now they were being sold by equally attractive young women for an ungodly price, and nary a thought of any personal welcoming smooch.&nbsp; Jeremiah walked up the gangway towards the baggage claim, rather disappointed in the reception, but not disheartened, he was going to enjoy the peace and tranquility of the islands, no matter what.&nbsp; His bag arrived about twenty minutes later and he took it, checked it through the security gate and went to the car rental facility he had arranged a car with.&nbsp; They were very friendly, but at about $150 a day, they darned well should be, so he told them he’d only need the car for two days and figured he would take the shuttle from the hotel on his return, but did so want to see the sights he remembered so vividly from years before.<br><br>He got his bag into the trunk of the midsized car and found his way out of the lot and on the final leg of the journey for today, one that led him past Waikiki and through the downtown district, which seemed much the same except that the buildings were taller somehow, and then on past Pearl Harbor’s Gate, Tripler Army Medical hospital and ever onward to the north shore where the chosen hotel was located but a few miles past Wiamea Bay.&nbsp; At last his travels were done for the day, and he parked the car and walked into the hotel nestled neatly between the championship golf courses and the ocean on the far northern tip of Oahu.&nbsp; He set his bag in front of the counter and was greeted by a rather overtly friendly male desk clerk, who seemed to be very much out of the closet with his persuasions, but that was not a problem, for Jeremiah was open minded, though he himself was very definitely heterosexual.&nbsp; The clerk ran his card and set him up with an ocean view room on the 5th floor, one which coincidentally set directly above the pool as well and came fully equipped with a private Jacuzzi and ‘rain forest’ shower.&nbsp; A porter was Johnny –on-the-spot when it came time to go to the elevator, but Jeremiah declined, having only the one suitcase and a travel bag to tote, he figured that would be a twenty dollar bill best spent in other ways.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 03:06:18</strong>
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				Martha Lynn was exhausted, she had left home that morning at 3:00 AM to take a cab to the airport, in order to be there two hours before the scheduled departure time of 6:00 AM.&nbsp; Air Canada left at such ungodly hours to head west.&nbsp; It was going to be a milk run for her, Saskatoon, to Calgary, to Vancouver, to Seattle, and then finally on to Hawaii.&nbsp; <br><br>This was a vacation she had dreamed of her whole adult life.&nbsp; For years, the Canadian dollar, just wasn't worth enough against the American greenback, and that made the vacation just way out of hand, cost wise.&nbsp; Now, after all the years of dreaming, and saving, and reading travel books, she was going to Hawaii.&nbsp; <br><br>As she sat in the departure lounge, nursing the last cup of Tim Horton's coffee she would drink in a month, she wondered what glorious things she would find in Hawaii.&nbsp; Friends told her to go on a tour, and she would sign up for day trips to see certain things, but for the most part, she wanted to explore on her own.&nbsp; Her carry on bulged with the new camera she had purchased, and she was looking forward to getting some memorable photos.&nbsp; <br><br>Finally her flight was called, and it seemed she no sooner had boarded the plane, and dug out her romance novel she had saved for the trip, that she was landing in Calgary.&nbsp; She barely made it to her connecting flight in time, and once again, the short flight to Vancouver seemed hardly worth getting engrossed in her novel.&nbsp; <br><br>She cleared customs and immigration in Vancouver, without a hitch, and waited for her flight to Seattle to be called.&nbsp; The trip to Seattle was just as uneventful as the previous flights.&nbsp; She left the small plane, and walked into SeaTac, looking forward to the longer flight.&nbsp; Perhaps she could nap on the plane.&nbsp; <br><br>She arrived in Hawaii, in the evening hours, and collected her luggage.&nbsp; The travel agent had told her she could catch the shuttle bus to her hotel.&nbsp; That suited her just fine, she didn't want the hassle of trying to find her way in a strange city on so little sleep.&nbsp; She found the shuttle bus, and the driver loaded her luggage, and she got on, and sat down with a sigh.&nbsp; "Finally, I'm here!" she thought to herself.&nbsp; <br><br>The drive to the hotel, was pretty, and she enjoyed looking at the sites.&nbsp; She was going to have a grand time exploring, she could feel that right off.&nbsp; As she got off the bus at the hotel, there were porters there to collect her luggage, and that of the other guests on the bus.&nbsp; She walked slowly into the lobby of the hotel.&nbsp; <br><br>She stood behind a gentleman, who was also checking in.&nbsp; He was about her age, perhaps a bit older, and appeared to be travelling alone, as well.&nbsp; He signed in, and picked up his bag, and turned.&nbsp; She smiled at him, and the smile he gave her in return, was dazzling.&nbsp; "Goodness, he's handsome," she thought to herself.&nbsp; He walked toward the elevator, and she stepped up to the desk, and spoke to the clerk, giving her name.&nbsp; He gave her the key card to her room, on the fifth floor, and told her that her luggage would be delivered shortly.&nbsp; She thanked him, and turned to walk over to the bank of elevators, and found the handsome gentleman, waiting there.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hello," she said to him.&nbsp; "Are you here on business or pleasure?&nbsp; I've planned this trip for decades, it seems, and I can't believe I'm finally here!"&nbsp; She realized she was babbling, so she stopped talking, and allowed him to answer.&nbsp; <br><br>They stepped on to the same elevator car, and both of them reached for the button to take them to the fifth floor of the hotel, fingers brushing as they did.&nbsp; She let her hand linger, just a bit, and looked at him, really for the first time.&nbsp; "I'm in 510.&nbsp; You?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 13:55:21</strong>
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				Jeremiah took note of the lovely woman as he finished his transactions at the front desk, her smile was warm and genuine, and thought to himself ‘she’s definitely not from here’, but left it at a smile in reply, hopefully equaling hers in its friendliness.&nbsp; As he waited for the elevator he felt someone slip up beside him and turned to gaze at the same lady with awkward surprise.&nbsp; He had glanced over his shoulder at her while she stood at the counter, and felt a surge of attraction cross his core, but he was so tired from the journey after even half a day of labor that he couldn’t focus on anything but a shower, a brief rest and then perhaps a late evening meal before a good night’s sleep.&nbsp; Tomorrow would be the first day of his new adventure, and he wanted to be well rested to encounter the waves, the sun and hopefully make some new acquaintances of the female persuasion.<br><br>As she rambled on he looked at the lovely lady, she seemed so intent on talking to him, he was flattered by the friendly lady and nodded in accord to her comments.&nbsp; As the elevator opened and they got on he replied in a warm polite tone “I used to live here on Oahu, and have returned to see the old sights and reminisce, so I guess ‘pleasure, and yes it takes forever to get to the islands.” He reached for the button to push his floor and at the same moment she did as well, it was almost humorous as her finger seemed to still as their digits touched reaching for the same small round button with the 5 so dramatically set in black on a golden yellow background.&nbsp; It seemed to him that perhaps fate had taken a step in his journey already and he eyed her a bit more closely, without being to obvious that he was checking her out.&nbsp; He chuckled inwardly as the button got pushed and heard her freely give out her room number.&nbsp; <br><br>“I’m in 512, I guess we’ll be next door neighbors for a few days.&nbsp; Not to be forward, but as we’re both here on vacation it is only right that I introduce myself, I’m Jeremiah, and you are?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 05:17:34</strong>
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				"Martha Lynn, but please, call me Marti.&nbsp; I'm pleased to meet you."&nbsp; She told him, and smiled at him.&nbsp; She was normally shy when it came to talking to men, outside of her work as a nurse, but she had made a promise to herself, before she left for this vacation, that she would be more outgoing on this trip, and not close any doors, so to speak.&nbsp; Not that she was "on the prowl", as her dead mother would have said, about vacationing as a single woman alone.&nbsp; She just wanted to keep her options open.&nbsp; <br><br>She decided that he was a very handsome gentleman, rather distinguished.&nbsp; As they walked down the hall toward their rooms, "You said you used to live here, that must have been wonderful, living in Paradise.&nbsp; Perhaps you can give me a list of musts to see and do, from a "local" perspective.&nbsp; I've read the travel guides, but there is nothing like a personal recommendation."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She reached her door first, and inserted her card key into the slot.&nbsp; She turned to say good night to her neighbor, and entered her room.&nbsp; It was a nice enough room, nothing fancy, just a bed, albeit king size, and a bathroom.&nbsp; The balcony was not huge, but large enough to have a couple of deck chairs and a small table between them.&nbsp; It overlooked the pool.&nbsp; <br><br>All Marti wanted right now, was a shower, a light meal, delivered by room service, and her bed.&nbsp; She was beat, and tomorrow was the first day of her long planned, much deserved vacation.&nbsp; <br><br>As soon as her bags were delivered, she had her shower, and put on her robe and slippers.&nbsp; She called for room service, and ordered a light supper.&nbsp; She put the cart outside her door, and crawled into bed, with her novel.&nbsp; She didn't even get the first page read before she fell asleep, with the book on her chest.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 13:34:15</strong>
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				As they reached her door he paused for a moment to be certain of her safe entry and sighed inwardly to so soon loosing contact with a new acquaintance.&nbsp; As she opened the door he replied “I’ll be glad to visit with you about local spots of interest Marti.&nbsp; And I’ll even let you in on what is really like to live in paradise” with a chuckle.&nbsp; As she disappeared behind her door he went to his only inches away it seemed.&nbsp; They were neighbors for sure, and when he opened his door he found that there was even a connecting doorway built into the adjoining wall that separated their rooms.&nbsp; A smile crossed his face at the possibilities.<br><br>He dropped his bag on the luggage rack and set his shoulder bag in the chair near the sliding glass door the led to the balcony.&nbsp; He released the lock and stepped out to feel the cool air of the Hawaiian evening, his smile again crossed his face as he stepped to the railing and peered over to see that the pool was close enough to see the people laying in chaises and walking clearly.&nbsp; Not that his idea of fun was to but watch ladies prancing around in bikinis, but it was a nice view and he was after all male and very much ready for an adventure in pleasures he had not had in a while…a long while.<br><br>He returned to the interior of the room and shut the door.&nbsp; As he opened his suitcase his mind was focused on a long needed shower and some time to wind down from the trip, so he retrieved a pair of shorts and dropped them onto the bed.&nbsp; He walked to the bathroom and found that indeed as promised there were both a ‘rain forest’ shower and a Jacuzzi in the over sized bath.&nbsp; He stripped off the khaki pants and sports shirt quietly as he reflected on his new neighbor who was probably doing the same thing about now and sighed.&nbsp; His mind wandered to the full fledged woman he had just met that held his thoughts already, in his mind a delight to be nurtured, and friendship to be kindled, a body to be….<br><br>He came to his senses, and realized that it was only a fantasy….maybe…only a fantasy.<br><br>He showered and cleansed the travel from his body and as he washed his mind again traveled to the lady next door and found his hand grasping at his manly tool as he dreamed of her taking a shower with him.&nbsp; It grew, as any man’s would with thoughts of delightful pleasures take hold of him and he fantasized about how he would make love to her when given the chance.&nbsp; As he came again to reality he released his phallus from his grip and turned off the shower without bringing himself to ejaculation, his thoughts were that if indeed he found a companion for the night he wanted to be able to fill her, and at 58 he didn’t have a whole lot of seed to give *chuckle*.<br><br>He dried himself and went to the bed and bypassed the shorts for now, he needed food and hated to eat room service food without someone to share it with.&nbsp; So he dug out a pair of cargo shorts and a fresh sports shirt and slipped into them, sandals for his feet and he was all but ready.&nbsp; A quick trip through the bath to brush his teeth and comb what little grey hair he had left and he was good to go.&nbsp; As he stepped from the bathroom door he gently rested his hand on the adjoining door on his side of the connecting wall with a thought ‘maybe she’ll be going to eat as well’.&nbsp; As he left the room he was disappointed to find that she was not in the hall, but figured; I‘ll catch up to her in the morning and went again to the elevator and immediately to the poolside café.&nbsp; The meal was uneventful, other than the pretty waitress he spoke to no one and only watched the other folks at play around the pool as he silently ate a salad and drank some fruit juice concoction that was good but way over priced.&nbsp; After dinner he returned to the room and got out his laptop to make note of the day, more specifically the evening since meeting Marti, though as usual his written version was greatly more X rated than reality.&nbsp; As he finished his “notes” he saved the document and shut off the computer, plugging it in to charge the battery fully as he rested.&nbsp; &nbsp;He slipped out of the outfit he wore to dinner and lad them out neatly for in the morning and slipped into his shorts.&nbsp; A quick trip to pottie and he was in bed soon to be peacefully dreaming about his vacation adventure, even the girl next door, so to speak, that he would find a way of getting to know better in the morning.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 08:15:23</strong>
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				Marti woke sometime in the middle of the night, with the bedside lamp on, she absently turned it off, turned over in bed, and curled up on her right side.&nbsp; She was asleep again, in a matter of minutes.&nbsp; Her dreams, were of the man she met earlier, the man who slept right next door, Jeremiah.&nbsp; <br><br>The next time she woke, it was daylight, and she looked at the clock on the bedside table.&nbsp; It read 8:45 AM.&nbsp; She felt refreshed, after a good night's rest.&nbsp; She went into the bathroom, and did her morning ablutions, ran her fingers through her short, blond, naturally curly hair, that in the short 12 hours she had been on the island, had seemed to soak in the humidity, which only enhanced her curls.&nbsp; She put on some sexy undies, (something she had a weakness for) and a matching bra.&nbsp; She opted for a short denim skirt, and a cotton blouse, grabbed her purse, and went to find some breakfast and coffee.&nbsp; God, she needed coffee!<br><br>As she left her room, she glanced at 512, Jeremiah's room, and couldn't help but wonder if he was up for the day.&nbsp; She certainly liked what she saw, and if the dreams she had last night were any indication, her subconscious was aware of him, as a man as well.&nbsp; She had no way of knowing if he was awake, and wasn't about to knock on the door, to find out.&nbsp; <br><br>She stopped in the hotel lobby, to get the morning newspaper, and tucked it under her arm.&nbsp; She wandered past the small coffee shop but she didn't wait all this time, and travel all this way to eat inside, so she wandered outside, to the poolside cafe.&nbsp; It seemed every other hotel patron had the same idea, as she scanned the area looking for an empty table.&nbsp; The only table that was free was one that sat six.&nbsp; She didn't think it fair, that she occupy a table that size, especially since she wanted to linger over her morning coffee, and read the newspaper.&nbsp; As she scanned the area once more, hoping that perhaps a table was about to be vacated, she saw him.&nbsp; Jeremiah was sitting alone, at a table for two.&nbsp; It didn't appear that his meal had arrived yet either.&nbsp; Fate certainly had her hand in allowing Marti to be in Jeremiah's company.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah!&nbsp; Good Morning!&nbsp; Do you mind if I join you for breakfast?"&nbsp; Marti couldn't believe her own voice, she'd never been quite so bold.&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 02:55:21</strong>
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				As was his norm when traveling Jeremiah woke by the clock, not by the amount of time he actually slept.&nbsp; So, it was just after sunrise when he took his first steps onto the balcony, in time to watch as the Hawaiian sun rose above the hills of the Eva side of the isle.&nbsp; He contemplated going down for an early breakfast, but opted to wait till after eight when others would be stirring around more, and thereby get to see more of the lovely sights the resort hotel had to offer, though he could barely think of any other than the wondrous lady next door, a challenge to be dealt with at first opportunity if the degree of his attraction had anything to do with it.<br><br>He showered and made himself ready for the day and finished just after 8 am local time before walking to the door and patting the adjoining door with a lighthearted chuckle stemming from his devious thoughts in her regard.&nbsp; It had been a long time since he had been attracted to anyone in this degree, and he felt all-be-it giddy.&nbsp; He walked to the poolside café and found a table for two that was open and ordered coffee and a two egg omelet from the pert waitress. As he sat and waited he heard a familiar voice and looked up to see his new neighbor standing beside him asking if he minded if she joined him for breakfast.&nbsp; More of a dream come true could not have been hoped for.<br><br>He rose from his chair and pulled out the chair next to his own for her to sit down.&nbsp; He sat back down, and they both started to talk at the same time.&nbsp; "Did you rest well?"&nbsp; As he chuckled at the shared query he began again and seemingly in harmony their voices echoed each other’s with “Isn’t this just the most beautiful place?”<br><br>They laughed together at their shared thoughts, just as the waitress brought his food.&nbsp; He asked if it could be kept warm, until Marti's order had been taken and prepared, so they could eat together.&nbsp; The waitress nodded politely and with a gaze in her direction the waitress asked what she would care for.&nbsp; He sat quietly reflecting on the manner and beauty of his new found friend, and recalled just how the tale he had written the evening before went, and how much he hoped it would happen just like that.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 05:10:20</strong>
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				Marti rarely ate breakfast when she was at home, but somehow, on vacation, she craved breakfast.&nbsp; She put her purse, at her feet, under the table, and slid the newspaper into the outer pocket of the bag.&nbsp; She didn't need the newspaper to read, she had the company of a handsome and charming gentleman.&nbsp; <br><br>"Did you rest well?", came out of her mouth, at the exact same time as it did his, and they laughed together.&nbsp; "Isn't this just the most beautiful place?" was also uttered at the exact same time, and she was amazed at their shared thoughts.&nbsp; She smiled at him.&nbsp; <br><br>As the waitress brought his breakfast, she heard him ask to keep it warm, until her own could be prepared.&nbsp; The waitress turned to her, and asked her what she would care for.&nbsp; She ordered a cheese omelet, whole wheat toast, fruit salad, and coffee.&nbsp; She couldn't help but think to herself, "Perhaps he wants to spend time with me, as much as I want to get to know him."<br><br>"You know, Jeremiah, you could have had your breakfast, I wouldn't have minded in the least," she told him, but secretly, she was glad he had done just that, if it meant delaying going their separate ways for the day.&nbsp; She needed to see about a rental car, if she was going to see anything of the Island on her own.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 19:28:41</strong>
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				He watched as the waitress walked away, a hot young local in a sarong with a nicely shaped ass indeed, but not one worthy of his attention.&nbsp; He turned his gaze to Marti with a smile as she spoke.&nbsp; “Now what kind of gentleman would have feasted while a new friend had to wait?”&nbsp; He was carefully eyeing his new neighbor, and silently hoped she would want to go sightseeing with him today while he still had the rental car.&nbsp; <br><br>It might be that her being there on holiday at the same time and place that drew him to her, but somehow he was attracted to her, more than just as a fellow traveler.&nbsp; The mini skirt she wore was certainly showing enough of her lush thighs to entice him and the simple cotton blouse unbuttoned just enough to reveal her ample cleavage and the all-but-visible lacey bra beneath. Her eyes seemed to sparkle in the morning light and delighted his soul.&nbsp; His thoughts ran to ones of pleasures worthy of pursuing.&nbsp; He realized he was now staring blankly with the thoughts dancing through his head and giggled his embarrassment saying “Sorry, must still have jet lag, I’m here, honest.”&nbsp; His smile warmed a bit and he continued quietly “Well, I was wondering; you said you might like some tips on the sights to visit; how about we join up for the day and I’ll be your guide?&nbsp; I have a rental car and would be glad to be your escort.”<br><br>As the words trailed from his lips he thought with fright about how his ‘escort’ comment could be misconstrued and hoped she hadn’t taken it that he wanted to just jump in the sack with her.&nbsp; Though the thoughts had crossed his mind more than once already he wasn’t yet ready to take it to the next level; at least not till after he had eaten breakfast.&nbsp; A chuckle crossed his soul and a smile painted his face with the thought.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 20:23:30</strong>
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				Marti blushed, and silently cursed her fair skin, for making the blush so obvious.&nbsp; My escort, she thought, as the blush deepened a shade.&nbsp; She was charmed by this gentleman, sitting across from her, and throwing caution to the wind, "Yes, I'd like that very much, if you would be my escort.&nbsp; I haven't yet arranged for a rental car, and well, I think it would be fun to spend the day with you, seeing the sights!"&nbsp; She only hoped her quick reply didn't belie her eagerness to spend time with him.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>She was attracted to him, of that there was no doubt.&nbsp; Her dreams last night had been filled with him, showing her the Islands.&nbsp; Now, it seemed, her dreams were about to come true.&nbsp; She sighed, and smiled at him, as she sipped her coffee.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti had always been cautious her whole life when it came to men.&nbsp; She never considered herself beautiful, but others had told her she was pretty.&nbsp; She was tall, 5'10", short, naturally curly blond hair.&nbsp; Hazel green eyes, such a nondescript color, and had to wear glasses to correct her vision.&nbsp; She was more than a few pounds overweight, but that was a self defence mechanism, after a breakup of a relationship gone bad.&nbsp; Her porcelain skin was flawless, and at 50 she had no wrinkles.&nbsp; Her full lips were always colored with a pink lipstick, the brighter, the better, today she wore fuchsia.&nbsp; <br><br>The short denim skirt, showed off her long legs, and the sandals on her feet showed toes, with hot pink nail polish.&nbsp; The cotton blouse showed enough cleaveage, to be sexy, but modest.&nbsp; She had never seen this Marti before, and she liked the results of her efforts, as she carried on a wonderful conversation with her new companion.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:24:55</strong>
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				It was apparent that she had taken note of his slipped choice of words; the delightful blush that crossed her fair skin was wonderful.&nbsp; Not only did it let him know she was smart enough to notice, but perhaps even interested enough to not take offense at the suggestive word.&nbsp; Her reply came smoothly to his ears and he grinned at the opportunity.<br>Now if he could just figure out what it would take….he realized that he again was staring blankly at her.<br><br>“Well, that’s great Marti” he exclaimed quietly. “After we’ve eaten and gotten our feet under us for the day, we’ll steal away for the day.&nbsp; I have a few ideas of places to go, and sights to see, and things to do that I think we can both really enjoy.”&nbsp; His mind had again wandered to the things to do category, and would have preferred to take in those glorious sights first thing, but being a gentleman, even on vacation he would take his time and not rush her to the sensual and sexual pleasures he had in mind.<br><br>About then the waitress returned with both dishes of food and with a smile set them down before us, asking if that would be all, or if we needed anything else at the moment.&nbsp; With a giggle as she began to walk off she said “I’ll bring you two lovebirds some more coffee in just a sec.”&nbsp; Jeremiah’s jaw had to have hit the table, he looked first at the slim youthful waitress with surprise, and then to Marti with a quizzical sparkle to his eyes.&nbsp; Marti was certainly not a taught young beach bunny to be played with and left by the shore, her age and manner demanded better than that, and that wonderful figure Jeremiah gazed at was right up his alley, a woman, a real woman at that.&nbsp; <br><br>He chuckled at the waitress and then looking back to Marti said “We…uhhh; well Marti, I guess somebody knows something we don’t, at least not yet anyway” with a chuckle.&nbsp; “Maybe we just look like we belong together or something, what do you think?&nbsp; There a chance we are ‘lovebirds’ neighbor?” The lighthearted laughter that came from his lips could do nothing but make her laugh as well unless his read of her personality was way off, and the waitress’s comment had thankfully opened a doorway he hadn’t yet figured out how to.&nbsp; He made a mental note 'be sure to give that girl a decent tip.'<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 17:41:33</strong>
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				The thought of spending the entire day with Jeremiah, well, it brought a smile to her lips that reached her eyes.&nbsp; It had been far too long, since she had a man in her life, and even longer since she had had a man in her bed.&nbsp; This handsome gentleman, sitting across the table from her, well, he piqued her interest, that was for sure.&nbsp; She loved the easy banter they had, and the shared thoughts of conversation, well, that was certainly intriguing to have that happen with a stranger.&nbsp; He didn't feel like a stranger, that was the best part.&nbsp; <br><br>She realized she had let her mind wander, and his quiet exclamation, "Well, that's great Marti!" brought her back to the here and now.&nbsp; As he told her he had a few ideas of things to do, and places to see, her excitement grew.&nbsp; To be in this beautiful place, to be sharing it with a man, who seemed genuinely interested in her, well, this was starting out to be a wonderful vacation indeed.&nbsp; <br><br>Just with that, the waitress brought their breakfasts, and before Marti could ask for more coffee, the waitress giggled, and said, "I'll bring you two lovebirds some more coffee in just a sec."&nbsp; Marti stared after the waitress, in total disbelief, and looked back at Jeremiah, who also had a look of disbelief on his face as well.&nbsp; Goodness, was she, were they, <em>that</em> obvious?&nbsp; Marti didn't think so, but perhaps the subtle signals weren't that subtle after all!<br><br>Marti was not a "young chick" any longer.&nbsp; She was a mature woman, and at 50 she was ready to find someone who she could share her life with.&nbsp; Someone who had similar interests as she did.&nbsp; Maybe they <em>did</em> look like they belonged together.&nbsp; Maybe they did. . .<br><br>She enjoyed her breakfast immensely.&nbsp; The fruit salad was heavenly, fresh tropical fruit, that made her mouth water.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled at her Jeremiah coyly, "So, what do 'lovebirds' do on a day of sightseeing?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 13:44:22</strong>
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				His eyebrows rose a bit at her query.&nbsp; His thoughts again turned to ones of the new acquaintance, and just how damned sexy she seemed as she finished up her breakfast.&nbsp; He knew what she had ordered, she knew what he had eaten for breakfast, but could her question mean she was really interested in his other appetites?&nbsp; Having watched as she slipped the fresh fruits into her mouth he found himself imagining her slipping his manhood there, but he was probably only dreaming that she’d do that before the day was out.<br><br>“Well Marti, if we were lovebirds already I’d suggest that we finish up our meal with a desert of ‘us’” he said coyly with a light chuckle. “But since we just met, that would be a bit forward, so, how about we go up and get our swim suits…if you like to swim that is…and go down the shore to Wiamea to enjoy the power of the waves.&nbsp; It is alleged to be one of the strongest surges of raw power that the ocean has to offer.”&nbsp; He eyed her carefully awaiting a reply and couldn’t help but hope that his hint of desert wouldn’t go unnoticed.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 21:00:18</strong>
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				Marti sipped her coffee, and watched him over her coffee cup.&nbsp; She giggled when he raised his eyebrows.&nbsp; She wasn't that naive, she knew he had watched her as she savoured the tropical fruit salad.&nbsp; <br><br>She blushed at his comment that they finish their meal "with a dessert of us".&nbsp; She now knew that he was as interested in her, as she was in him.&nbsp; She was glad that he did add that they had just met, and she smiled at him, and nodded her head.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She couldn't help but be a bit disappointed, she had pictured something a bit more, well, um...romantic.&nbsp; Well, the beach could be romantic, she thought of the beach love scene from that old movie, "From Here to Eternity", and that changed her mind, rather quickly.&nbsp; She smiled to herself, as she thought of the modest one piece swim suit she brought with her, but then, modest could be sexy, intriguing, enough to catch his eye.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"I'm not much of a swimmer, Jeremiah, but I don't think I'll get back to this area for many years, so I want to experience it all.&nbsp; Why don't we go and get our swim suits and towels."&nbsp; Mentally she was already packing her bag, and could not forget her sunscreen.&nbsp; The last thing she wanted to happen, is to end up with a sunburn.&nbsp; This was <em>not</em> the vacation she wanted that to happen.&nbsp; It was promising to be a wonderful vacation, in more ways than one.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ah, where should I meet you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 14:09:35</strong>
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				“Well Marti, sounds as if we’ll be making a day of it, and I’ll try to be as good a guide as you are company.&nbsp; Somehow I think you and I are kindred spirits, and just had never been in the same spot before.”&nbsp; He chuckled softly and then continued as his eyes grazed over the lush figure before him with his eyes; he had always had a weakness for real women, not the itsy bitsy types they shoved at the naive dolts that followed fashion magazines, but a woman who had some curves that could be appreciated and nurtured at the right times.<br><br>“If you’d rather not go to the beach this morning it is fine, I only thought it would be a bit less crowded and certainly the sun won’t be as strong this early…can’t have you getting sunburned on your first day in Hawaii.&nbsp; So, if you’re finished with that delicious fruit salad, let me escort you to your room, and I can step in to mine and grab my suit.&nbsp; Oh, by the way, you may want to go ahead and slip yours on under your skirt and blouse, if I recall the bathhouses at Wiamea aren’t very roomy for changing.”&nbsp; With that he rose and stepped behind her seat as he picked up the check to pay on the way out.&nbsp; As she moved he pulled the chair out gently and allowed her to stand, and offered her his arm to ‘escort’ her in the style he would enjoy her getting used to.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 06:14:15</strong>
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				Marti's heart did a little flip-flop when Jeremiah shared his thoughts that they were kindred spirits.&nbsp; She felt it too, as they ate breakfast together, but she dare not hope that he felt it as well!&nbsp; It was too soon to know, wasn't it?&nbsp; Did love at first sight really exist?&nbsp; Did one just meet their soul mate?&nbsp; Wasn't that something that happened over weeks, months, maybe even years in a relationship?&nbsp; <br><br>She blushed as she felt his eyes gaze over her body.&nbsp; She was no fool, she knew she was no model.&nbsp; She also knew that most men were sexually stimulated by what they saw, and well, she didn't do it for most men.&nbsp; She had dreamed of meeting a man, who would look past the "outer packaging" and find the true heart that lay within.&nbsp; She had almost given up hope that such a man existed.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>She had been engaged to be married once, well, twice, to the same guy.&nbsp; He used her, and left her only a couple of months before the wedding.&nbsp; She was devastated by his betrayal.&nbsp; In her devastation, despair, and depression, she gained weight.&nbsp; At the time, she hadn't cared, the extra weight was self defence, she didn't want to let another man close enough to ever hurt her that way again.&nbsp; Learning that tidbit about her own psyche, had taken years of therapy!&nbsp; <br><br>When she faced her own health crisis, she lost a lot of weight, and her self esteem, grew, not by leaps and bounds, but slowly, gradually, she began to see herself as a whole woman again, with something to offer a man.&nbsp; She had a heart full of love, to give the right man, but the problem was, she had not met him, up to this point in her life.&nbsp; Her hometown, was a university town, and most of the single men were too young.&nbsp; She had dated younger men, and well her girlfriend Lynn had always said, "get 'em young, train 'em right!", but Marti was tired of that, she wanted a man with some maturity, some life experience.&nbsp; She wanted a man, who knew a lady when he saw one, and more over, how to treat her accordingly.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Had she found him?&nbsp; <br><br>She turned her face to his, as he offered her his arm to escort her back to the rooms.&nbsp; She like the small courtesies he offered her, pulling out her chair, and now, giving her his arm.&nbsp; Yes, she could get used to this, she thought to herself.&nbsp; <br><br>Jeremiah, was considerate, thinking of her not getting a sunburn, on her first day under the Hawaiian sun!&nbsp; Her cheeks turned a pretty pink, as she thought of asking him to help put the sunscreen on her back.&nbsp; Such an intimate request.&nbsp; <br><br>As they walked to their rooms, they chatted, and Marti let herself into her room.&nbsp; She changed into her sky blue one piece swimsuit, and wore her skirt and blouse over it, as Jeremiah had suggested.&nbsp; She packed her bra and panties in her beach bag, with her towel, and beach cover up, sunscreen, and sunglasses.&nbsp; She tied a blue scarf around her broad brimmed straw sunhat, and placed it on the bed with her beach bag.&nbsp; She grabbed her camera bag, and glanced at the novel laying on the bedside table.&nbsp; Normally she would have tossed it in her beach bag, but she thought for the first time, that she would be surprised if she got any reading done on this vacation at all!&nbsp; <br><br>Just with that, there was a knock on her door.&nbsp; She grabbed her stuff, and hurried to the door, not wanting to keep Jeremiah waiting.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 12:41:49</strong>
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				Jeremiah felt so at ease with this new friend, it seemed as though they had known each other for a lifetime, and yet they had only shared one brief time in the elevator, and a meal.&nbsp; As they walked and chatted on the way to their rooms to change it brought a feeling of completeness he had not felt in a long …long time.&nbsp; He would have asked her for more than conversation, but felt he needed to be patient, for if she was worthy of making love to she would be worthy of the wait as well.&nbsp; He had lived for years in a state of abstinence, and wanted his return to the glory of fulfillment to be special, and explosive in more than ways of mere ejaculation.<br><br>He quickly got out his swim trunks and slipped out of his baggy cargo shorts and briefs to put the suit on.&nbsp; As his thoughts were drawn to the woman next door and the idea of her also removing her clothing to change his manhood filled with the blood flow that energize a man’s needs and wants.&nbsp; He had not felt this way about a woman in years, ways that could cause an erection just from the thought of her naked.&nbsp; “Hmph” he grumbled, and whispered “just wait, little man, I’ll see to it that you get to go for a dip as well” to his semi erect cock.<br><br>He pulled the suit on and then the shorts; changed into a tank top and grabbed a beach towel from the bathroom.&nbsp; He turned to go out the door and had a thought of delightful banter, so opened the door on his side of the connecting doorways and knocked there instead of in the hallway.&nbsp; He could only hope she would answer him there and then join him to depart from his room, or stay for a bit to enjoy some privacy together.&nbsp; As these thoughts ran through his head his member again swelled and he was not sure he had done so well, surely she’d get the wrong (or right) idea if she opened the door and he had a raging hard-on, but what was done was done and he could only hope for the best.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 05:44:08</strong>
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				The knock sounded on her door, but she was sure, it hadn't come from the door to the hallway.&nbsp; She turned and realized that there was an adjoining door between their rooms.&nbsp; She was so tired last night, she hadn't noticed it, nor had she done so this morning.&nbsp; <br><br>"Marti, don't keep the man waiting," she said, half out loud to herself, as she hurried toward the door between their rooms.&nbsp; She lay her hand on the doorknob, and turned it, as if in slow motion.&nbsp; It was like opening Pandora's box.&nbsp; A thousand thoughts flooded her mind at once.&nbsp; What would happen, if they opened this door?&nbsp; Was she ready to face him?&nbsp; Was she ready to face herself, her own inadequacies?&nbsp; It had been so long, since she had been interested in a man, and she had to face it, she was <em>more</em> than interested!&nbsp; She <strong>was</strong> attracted to him, of that she had no doubt.&nbsp; She didn't want to be just a vacation conquest.&nbsp; <br><br>He seemed interested, but she was in no way interested in being a "friend with benefits", or worse, just a "fuck buddy" on a vacation.&nbsp; It was too soon, to even be thinking like this.&nbsp; She needed to cool her jets a bit, and his, if he was feeling the same way she was.&nbsp; How on earth was she going to do that, without losing him, to some other single woman on vacation.&nbsp; <br><br>Shaking her head, she opened the door, and looked him in the eye, and smiled brightly at him.&nbsp; "Um, sorry, it took me a minute to figure out that you weren't out in the hallway!"&nbsp; Oh, for the love of Pete, Marti, that sounds downright <strong><em>blond</em></strong> she thought to herself, but it was out of her mouth, before she realized it.&nbsp; "Are you ready to go?", she asked him, and that sounded just as silly, because she doubted he would be knocking on her door, if he wasn't.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 12:55:01</strong>
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				He heard her rustling around in her room beyond the door and stood patiently waiting.&nbsp; He knew it would surprise her that he had chosen the connecting doorway to knock on, and hoped it would be acceptable to be so forward.&nbsp; He couldn’t help it, it wasn’t like he was just looking for a quick piece of ass to knock down and move on to the next, or have a wild vacation fling, but this woman was so damned enticing, his brain was filled but with one thought…spending time with Marti, getting to know her, and yes, in truth, making love to and with her when the time was right.<br><br>As the door knob turned he was all-be-it nervous and giddy at the same time.&nbsp; He chuckled at her response as to his choice of the connecting door and looked at her with eyes that glistened with sincerity to say “Sorry, didn’t want you to get the reputation of having gentleman caller standing in the hallway” with a light hearted chuckle.&nbsp; He again eyed the outfit, surely now lined with a bathing suit and thought of how nice it was going to be to see her lying on the beach, or better yet frolicking in the surf with him.&nbsp; He’d be the envy of everyone on the beach, of that he could be sure.<br><br>“Sure, I’m ready.&nbsp; Doesn’t take much for us guys to grab a towel, and I don’t have need of the extras like sun block and stuff.&nbsp; I can see that your fair skin will require some though, if you don’t have any in your ditty bag, we’ll stop somewhere and get it for you; the Hawaiian sun can be merciless.”&nbsp; He paused his nervous ramblings and stepped to the side to let her into his room, and as she did so his thoughts again turned to just how nice it would be to just stay in for the day; a sigh passed his lips but he didn’t dare give her a clue of his erotic thoughts.&nbsp; “Bet you didn’t expect to be in my room so early this morning” he chuckled. “Hope the idea of us leaving it together is OK, because if not, we can depart from our own doorways and avoid any rumors of a holiday romance.”&nbsp; He looked straight into her eyes, his honesty was showing, and he was more than willing for her to know that he would be pleased for someone to consider them a couple, whether for a vacation getaway, or for the rest of his life; ‘where did that come from?’ his thoughts echoed through his head.&nbsp; <br><br>“Ready?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 21:02:54</strong>
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				Marti stepped through the doorway adjoining the two rooms.&nbsp; She felt like Alice stepping through the looking glass, and honestly, she was pleased that he was as concerned about her reputation.&nbsp; Her heart smiled as he said that.&nbsp; She really had no desire to be the talk of the hotel and resort.&nbsp; <br>Jeremiah was indeed the gentleman she initially thought him to be.&nbsp; <br><br>She was not fooling herself, she had no doubt in her mind that he was attracted to her, and that he, too had sexual appetites that needed to be satiated.&nbsp; Goodness knows she did, but it had long since been a neglected area of her life.&nbsp; She was ready for a man in her life, a man that loved her, and cherished her for the woman she was.&nbsp; <br><br>She stepped into the room, and Jeremiah's proximity to her caused her heart to race, and her breathing to quicken.&nbsp; She could smell the fragrance of his soap and cologne.&nbsp; There was a familiarity that was comforting, but not something she could put her finger on.&nbsp; She longed to nuzzle into his neck, and take in that comfort.&nbsp; That might be a bit to forward, at this point in their relationship.&nbsp; <br><br>Pulling the door between the two rooms shut, she held out her hand to him.&nbsp; "Let's go to the beach," she said enthusiastically.&nbsp; "I'm ready for some sun and fun in the water!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 03:16:15</strong>
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				Jeremiah chuckled softly as she took his hand and beckoned him to go.&nbsp; As her comment about being ready for some fun in the water blessed his ears he chuckled inwardly with thoughts of just how much fun that could really be.&nbsp; The thought of her in her bathing suit was a thrill in itself, but the idea of frolicking in the surf with her was almost too much to withstand.&nbsp; He turned to the door to the hall and turned the knob, and opened the door.&nbsp; Wanting to be playful he held her back for a moment and peeked around the door frame to see if anyone was in the hall, making it appear as if they were sneaking out of his room.<br><br>“The coast is clear” he chuckled out to her with a smile.&nbsp; “Let’s go doll.”&nbsp; He led her through the doorway and pulled it closed; making sure it was locked behind them. He didn’t let go of her hand as they walked to the elevator, and even while they waited his grasp was snug upon her.&nbsp; The door opened, and they walked into the smallish car together.&nbsp; As the door closed he pushed the bottom button and looked over at her standing next to him with a smile of admiration.&nbsp; He was on top of the world with her at his side, and felt as if he should shout it to the world, but dared not since they had just met, and he thought she’d probably think him overanxious if he did.&nbsp; He did stand really close to her though; close enough to catch the scent of her perfume, a light fragrance that was so perfect for her he just had to comment.&nbsp; “Marti, if it’s not to forward to ask, what kind of perfume is that you’re wearing? It is delightful, darned near erotic on you.”<br><br>He let go her hand and wrapped his arm around her waist for the rest of the decent, it felt so perfectly natural to have her body close to his.&nbsp; He only hoped he wasn’t going too far as he held her gently and gazed into her eyes.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 07:24:30</strong>
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				She giggled as he made a game of leaving his hotel room.&nbsp; All she knew, was she was right where she wanted to be, with this man.&nbsp; He was smart, witty, and charming.&nbsp; His soft southern drawl drew her in even further.&nbsp; If she listened to his voice for the rest of her life, that would be so wonderful.&nbsp; <br><br>As they stood waiting for the elevator, she laced her fingers through his, it was such an intimate way to hold hands.&nbsp; It implied to others that they were lovers, and Marti hoped that at some point in their vacation, they would be.&nbsp; She sensed that Jeremiah hoped for the same thing, but for now, the flirting and the romance of their situation here on the Islands was perfect.&nbsp; <br><br>"White Linen, Jeremiah, that's the perfume I'm wearing.&nbsp; I'm glad you like it.&nbsp; It's long been a favorite of my, and I've worn it for years," she told him as she felt his arm wrap around her waist, and pull her to his side.&nbsp; <br><br>She sighed quietly, thinking that this is where she belonged.&nbsp; Right here, at Jeremiah's side, facing whatever life could toss at them, good or bad.&nbsp; She had waited so long for this feeling of sheer contentment.&nbsp; She'd almost given up hope of finding the man of her dreams.&nbsp; She'd almost forgot what it was like to be held so closely by a man.&nbsp; She turned her face to him, and smiled at him.&nbsp; Honestly, she should pinch herself, to make sure that this wasn't a dream.&nbsp; Goodness knows, if this was a dream, she surely didn't want to wake up.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 15:41:54</strong>
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				As the elevator door opened he still held her at his side, his arm draped around her waist, his hand gently placed on her hip.&nbsp; His feeling was so intense that he wanted everyone in the hotel to know he had found the perfect woman to be by his side, and didn’t care that they would think them to already be lovers, for in his mind they were, it was only a matter of consummating the accord that hadn’t happened yet.<br><br>They stepped together into the lobby and walked quietly to the exit as some of the guests looked on.&nbsp; His smile was painted upon him as if he were in heavenly bliss.&nbsp; “I parked the car in the outside lot Marti, would you like to walk out with me to get it, or would you prefer to wait in the coolness of the doorway until I can bring it up?”&nbsp; A silly question as they walked into the bright sunlit morning, and strolled to the parking lot. “Guess we’ll walk it together neighbor” he said with a chuckle.&nbsp; When they got to the car, he unlocked the passenger door and opened it for her, all but reluctant to release his arm from around her waist.&nbsp; He stood as she turned and sat into the seat, making note of the lush thighs as her skirt rode up a bit when turning to sit properly faced forward.&nbsp; The thought of his hands caressing those wondrous thighs brought a quiver of excitement to course through him as he shut the door and walked around to the driver’s side.&nbsp; Opening his door he sat beside his travel companion and slid the key into the ignition.<br><br>He turned his gaze to her with a smile and inquired just as before “Ready?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 21:35:28</strong>
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				She savored the feeling of his arm around her waist, his hand resting on her hip.&nbsp; The smile on her face, well, was one of pure contentment.&nbsp; As they walked quietly through the lobby of the hotel, she felt the eyes of other guests on them.&nbsp; She didn't care if others thought them to be lovers, for in her own mind, they were.&nbsp; The easy banter, the shared thoughts, the feeling of being kindred spirits, it all led to a level of intimacy between them. and Marti loved that feeling.&nbsp; <br><br>She didn't want him to let go of her, just yet, and walked out into the sunlit morning with his arm still around her waist.&nbsp; The sunshine on her face, matched the radiance she felt in her heart.&nbsp; Marti didn't remember when she had felt this happy, she tried to remember, but pushed the thoughts aside.&nbsp; She was going to enjoy what the fates had given her.&nbsp; A wonderful, handsome, caring gentleman, to share Paradise with.&nbsp; With that thought, they reached his rental car, and she felt a sense of immediate longing sweep over her soul, as he removed his arm from her waist to unlock the car, and open the door for her.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat down, the leather seats warm on the back of her thighs.&nbsp; She turned her body, to face forward in the car, and the denim fabric of her skirt rode up her thighs.&nbsp; She felt his gaze, but couldn't care less, right now.&nbsp; She was more than interested in Jeremiah, and she hoped against hope that he was feeling the same way.&nbsp; She thought he did, but lately, her read on men, was more than a little rusty.&nbsp; <br><br>She took a deep breath, in an attempt to settle the excitement that was building inside her.&nbsp; It was not just being in Hawaii, although, that was surely part of it, but it was Jeremiah, that has caused the excitement to ripple through her heart and soul.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt him settle into the driver's seat, and turned to watch him, as he slid the key into the ignition.&nbsp; <br><br>His eyes on her, and the smile on his handsome face, as he asked her once again, "Ready?" made her smile in response, as she leaned over the console, and kissed him gently on the mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, yes, I'm ready."&nbsp; She didn't really notice the double entendre, until she felt herself blush. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 13:01:28</strong>
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				He was a bit surprised as he saw her lean over the console, and even more so as he felt her soft wondrous lips touch his for the first time.&nbsp; He was so surprised in fact that he couldn’t even think to return the favor she offered and take advantage of it with some move to further the seductive thoughts he felt.&nbsp; As their lips parted, all-be-it too quickly he sat in wonder of what had just happened so unexpectedly.&nbsp; His eyebrows rose at her statement of being ready, and wondered just which way she had meant it, but would let nature take its own course and see what happened next.&nbsp; <br><br>As he saw the blush cross her face his smile turned to one of quaint familiarity to what he should say, but he dared not, so instead managed to utter a fumbling “Marti, I’m surprised at you, *chuckle* but certainly glad that you’ve broken the ice, I’ve been wondering just how I could kiss you and get away with it.”&nbsp; He chuckled nervously as he took in the sparkle of her eyes and the fullness of her lips.&nbsp; “May I…I mean, can I….uhhh…now that I’m more prepared, can we try that again?&nbsp; Promise, I won’t get too carried away here in the parking lot, but that was so…ummm, well, you know.”&nbsp; His hand went from the key to her neck in hopes that she wouldn’t deny him the request.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 19:37:11</strong>
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				Surprised at her own actions, Marti giggled nervously.&nbsp; The day had gotten off to such a glorious start, sharing breakfast, and lingering over coffee, made plans to explore Wiamea beach together.&nbsp; The feeling of his arm around her waist, only a few short moments ago, gave her a feeling of belonging.&nbsp; Had she gone and ruined everything, by kissing him?<br><br>"I, ah. . .um. . .I", she stammered, thinking she should apologize, but she really didn't want to.&nbsp; She had enjoyed the kiss, brief though it was, and had liked the feel, the taste of his lips on hers.&nbsp; Her blush deepened, as she tried to read his face, his raised eyebrows, but couldn't.&nbsp; "Damnit!" she thought to herself.&nbsp; <br><br>The moments that passed until he spoke seemed like an eternity, but as she listened to his words, and his own nervous chuckle, the smile on her face, reached her eyes.&nbsp; He was asking permission to kiss her again!&nbsp; He wanted to kiss her again!&nbsp; <br><br>She glanced at his hand, still on the key in the ignition, and then as it moved to go her neck.&nbsp; She leaned willingly over the console, licked her lips, closed her eyes, and waited. . .&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 20:53:34</strong>
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				(OOC) short, but to the point friend.<br><br>He wasn’t about to be caught off guard again, her move back to lean on the console answered the question perfectly.&nbsp; &nbsp;His fingers flexed nervously at the back of her neck as he leaned to her, wetted his lips and placed them with gentle resolve to hers.&nbsp; His reaction to the joining was one of ecstatic electricity flowing from his lips all the way through him.&nbsp; He couldn’t help it, as his lips parted to taste more fully of her mouth a low groan escaped.<br><br>His mind raced even with but a kiss to join them of the wondrous woman he was enjoying the company of, and hopes of where this one kiss could lead.&nbsp; As he parted from her his eyes found hers and with a glimmer of hope expressed there he said “Sure you want to go swimming this morning Marti?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 01:10:20</strong>
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				The touch of his fingers on the back of her neck, the feel of his lips on hers, the taste of his tongue as it gently invaded her mouth, brought an onslaught to her senses that was magical.&nbsp; When she heard him groan, a moan escaped her own lips as well.&nbsp; Goodness, it had been a very long time since Marti had felt like this.&nbsp; She placed her hand on his chest, not to push him away, but to feel the beat of his heart, pounding erratically, as it were, and matched her own rapid firing pulse.&nbsp; <br><br>When he lifted his head, ending the kiss, the smile on Marti's face reached her eyes.&nbsp; The hopeful look he found there was bright and shiny, like a new penny.&nbsp; When he asked her if she still wanted to go swimming, there was a part of her, that wanted to throw her arms around his neck, and beg him to make love with her.&nbsp; There was also the more cautious part of her, that needed to know more about this man.&nbsp; She had never been one to jump into bed with a man on the first date, and she wasn't going to start now, Paradise or not!<br><br>Her hand went from his chest, to stroke his cheek, and she smiled softly at him.&nbsp; "Yes, Jeremiah, I still want to go swimming.&nbsp; This is only the first day of our vacation, we have time to explore our other interests as well."&nbsp; With that, she settled back into her seat, and reached for the seatbelt, clicking it into place.&nbsp; Glancing at him, she giggled at the look on his face, "Let's go, Jeremiah, before I change my mind!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 12:59:11</strong>
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				The look of desire seemed to fill her eyes as her hand rested on his chest. His heart raced as she gazed at him, but yet there seemed reluctance, some uncertainty emanating from her, and he knew the answer before it was spoken, his request would be denied, and in some part of him he was relieved.&nbsp; As she spoke the dreaded words that she still wanted to go swimming his heart fell a bit, but when her utterance spoke of exploring other interests he sat more at peace with his overt act.<br><br>“I understand Marti, I’m sorry if I was rushing you, it’s just…well, you know.&nbsp; Honestly, I’m not the kind of guy who just hops to it every day; in fact I haven’t found a woman that I was attracted to in a while... and, well I ….”&nbsp; In his mind he added:&nbsp; ‘a long while and I want to make love to you’.&nbsp; With the thoughts still echoing through his head he released her neck from his hand and turned to focus of the road ahead.&nbsp; He started the car and turned to look back as he put the car into reverse.&nbsp; He peeked at her as he did so, and a sigh of tortured desires crossed his soul.&nbsp; He put it in drive and worked his way out of the parking area, giving a running commentary of the local area as they drove westward around the northern end of the island.&nbsp; He had to confess that much had changed since he lived here, but many of the quaint shopping spots hadn’t changed a bit, and the scenery was, as always a tropical paradise as they followed the road along the shores of Oahu.&nbsp; He stole a glance at his new companion from time to time and could see the wonder in her eyes of the inherent beauty of the place they had found to travel together which brought a smile to his spirit.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 14:11:30</strong>
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				As God was her witness, she did desire him, she wanted him to make love to her, but it was too soon, they had known each other, only a day.&nbsp; She didn't want some holiday romance, she was looking for romance, but also love, and a relationship.&nbsp; She didn't dare tell him that, for fear she scared him off.&nbsp; <br><br>At some point, during this vacation, they would make love, she knew that, but she needed time to get to know him more.&nbsp; All those thoughts were chased from her head, as she took in the beauty of the island around her.&nbsp; Jeremiah was a wonderful tour guide, and gave her lots of information of the area, as they passed by it.&nbsp; <br><br>"You weren't, you know. . .rushing me, Jeremiah.&nbsp; It's been a long time for me too, finding someone I was attracted to, and I am, to you."&nbsp; She stole glances at him every now and then, as he drove, he was such a handsome man.&nbsp; "I just don't want to ruin what we may have started, by well, going to the main event, before we have a chance to enjoy getting to know each other first.&nbsp; It would be easy to just fall into bed with you, Jeremiah, but truthfully, I came to Hawaii not looking for romance, so finding you, here in paradise is a bonus!&nbsp; Let's enjoy the days together, and let the rest come naturally."<br><br>In an attempt to get to know him better, she offered information about herself, hoping that he would open up in kind.&nbsp; "I'm single, never married, no kids, except the three cats that own me.&nbsp; How about you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 03:30:02</strong>
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				As he drove onward for the short journey to Wiamea Bay they passed by many beaches and a couple of towns that were familiar to him.&nbsp; He sighed with the memories of many wondrous days spent just wandering them with his now deceased spouse, though he didn’t belabor the fact that he was a widow, and he felt no loss of her other than some far distant memories. He talked briefly of his two daughters, both grown and married, he told her of the five grandchildren and some of the proud moments of their lives, but for the most of it, he was there to enjoy the day with a new friend, though that is not why he had come to the island, for he could have never expected to connect so well with another woman, never in a million years.<br>&nbsp;<br><br>He pointed out some of the highlights, but couldn’t wait to crest the hill on the eastern side of the valley that held the famous surfer’s hangout he once held close to his dreams.&nbsp; He pulled to a small pullout area at he crown of the hill as they arrived.&nbsp; The scene in the midmorning sun of Hawaii was spectacular, the waves only at about five feet today made it seem surreal almost as the water swelled in from the northwest and grew to a line of powerful surge.&nbsp; When they came closer the crest would turn to a lighter shade of blue and then to greens and then to white as the curl of water founds its path to the shore.&nbsp; He pointed out the surfers and body surfers as they frolicked in the might Pacific’ purest beach location.&nbsp; Within the bay the waters lay smooth and calm for those not wiling to venture the mighty powers that could take a person and pull them to death if they knew not what to do.<br><br>“Marti, I’m sure you know how to swim, but have you ever seen such raw power in motion?” he thought about his question and just for the thought to deepen within her added “Other than the power of a man and woman in the throes of heated passions” with a chuckle.<br><br>“OK, let’s go and check out the beach friend, looks as though there aren’t many people yet, which is a good thing, right?”&nbsp; He put the car in gear again and pulled onto the highway to drive the final 100 yards or so.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 05:10:57</strong>
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				As she listened to him talk about his former wife, she sensed he was over her, and for that she was grateful.&nbsp; Marti had no interest in playing second fiddle to the woman that came before her.&nbsp; She had seen that happen, both in divorce, and death, when the man, just couldn't get over his wife.&nbsp; Jeremiah appeared to have moved on with his life.&nbsp; She enjoyed listening to him talk about his grown daughters, and his five grandchildren.&nbsp; There was a note of pride in his voice as he did so.&nbsp; For just a brief moment, she wondered what his daughters would think of her.&nbsp; Would they accept her in their father's life, or were they, like Marti herself, Daddy's girls, who would see another woman as an interloper into their family?&nbsp; She shook her head slightly, to clear those thoughts out of her head, and she wondered where they had come from in the first place.&nbsp; Marti, usually so cautious, and careful, was putting the cart before the horse here.&nbsp; <br><br>She enjoyed the highlights of the scenery that he pointed out along the drive, but really, they could be looking at the garbage dump, and she would find beauty in it if she was with Jeremiah!&nbsp; Being with him, caused her to look at the world around her, with rose colored glasses perhaps, but she was happy!&nbsp; She really couldn't recall the last time she felt this way.&nbsp; It surprised her, that after such a short period of time, she felt such a connection with this man.&nbsp; <br><br>As he pulled off the road, to the viewing area, the scene below her, the water, the surf of the mighty Pacific Ocean, was one she would remember all her life.&nbsp; The blues and the greens were in perfect harmony.&nbsp; Her eyes followed where he pointed out the surfers and body surfers in the surge of the waves.&nbsp; It was breathtaking, and there was no way on the face of this earth, would she be in the midst of that power.&nbsp; She caught sight of the calm waters of the bay, and that was more her style!&nbsp; <br><br>"Actually Jeremiah, I can't swim," she told him with a hint of regret in her voice.&nbsp; "I panic in the water, if I can't touch the bottom."&nbsp; The blush that crept up her neck, made her realize, she had never shared that little tidbit, with anyone in her life before.&nbsp; There was usually no need.&nbsp; <br><br>"You are right about one thing, though, I never have seen such raw power in motion. . .well, except maybe for that other thing you mentioned!" as she laughed nervously.&nbsp; Marti wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't had many lovers in her life, and certainly none in the recent past.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>There weren't many people on the beach yet, and Marti looked at him, and smiled, as he pulled back onto the highway.&nbsp; She was looking forward to sinking her toes into the warm sand, and splashing in the calm waters of the bay.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 12:23:59</strong>
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				He turned to her as she told him that she couldn’t swim with a tenuous smile and listened to the rest of the comment before a reply could be figured out.&nbsp; He had body surfed at Wiamea many times, as well as the dreaded Bonsai Pipeline just up the shore, but his thoughts weren’t on surfing, or even really on feeling the wetness of the vast ocean that lay before them, even as breathtaking as the scene was.&nbsp; He had the company of a beautiful new companion, and would go to any extreme to make her happy enough to be with him in other ways.<br><br>He quickly maneuvered the highway and turned in to the parking area for the bay, luckily found a spot nearest the sandy beach and pulled in to park.&nbsp; As he shut off the ignition his hands lay gently on the steering wheel, almost afraid to make the mistake that she was ready for further romantic advance right now, though he had the impression that after a bit of sun and playful antics in the warm waters of the north shore she’d be ready for a nice brunch or lunch and then back to the hotel for, hopefully a rest nestled in his arms.<br>“We’re here Marti” he exclaimed at the obvious.&nbsp; “Let’s go feel the sand between our toes, hopefully it isn’t too hot yet, it can be in the afternoon.&nbsp; If I had known you didn’t like to swim I’d have suggested a different place to start your guided tour of the island” he chuckled. “But, since we’re here we might as well go and enjoy what we can while we can.”<br><br>He grabbed his towel and got out of the driver’s door, locking it as he got out, and walked around to her side, opening it for her as was the only proper thing to do.&nbsp; Again as she turned to get up and out he watched the hem of her skirt as it drew up dangerously close to the fabric of her swim suit beneath.&nbsp; He caught a brief glimpse of the color and grinned at the possibilities of just how great she would look when , or if, she took off the outer layers and revealed the fullness he so looked forward to seeing. “We should be able to find a good spot to sit and enjoy the scene from over on the east side of the beach” he said with a gesture of his head as she rose from the seat.&nbsp; After she had gotten out and stood by his side he locked and closed the door he looked at her face and glanced down across the wonders of her body hidden beneath the fabrics of her street attire, knowing that he’d get a better look real soon.&nbsp; With a thought of the ways the question had been taken the last time racing through his head he said “Ready?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 02:27:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jeremiah, I said I didn't know how to swim, not that I don't like the water, or the beach!", Marti told him with a smile on her face.&nbsp; "I'm glad we're here together.&nbsp; There isn't anyone else I'd rather be with.&nbsp; Okay?"<br><br>Watching him get out of the car, and come around to open her door, Marti thought how lucky she was to have met a man like Jeremiah.&nbsp; He was handsome, charming and witty.&nbsp; She liked him, and if her read was right, he liked her too.&nbsp; <br><br>That kiss.&nbsp; Oh, my.&nbsp; Marti felt warm, just at the memory of his lips on hers.&nbsp; She could get used to the tenderness he showed her.&nbsp; <br><br>As she got out of the car, and stood beside him, she slung her bag over her shoulder, and reaching for his hand, she entwined her fingers with his.&nbsp; Giving him her most winsome smile she kissed him again, on the lips, taking him once again by surprise.&nbsp; Laughing at his reaction, she said, "Come on, I'm ready to feel that silky sand between my toes!"<br><br>After a couple of hours in the sand, and the sun, who knows what they might be up for, but she secretly hoped for a nice quiet dinner and a night spent in his arms.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 04:53:31</strong>
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				(OOC - Glad to see you're on line&nbsp; *hehe*)<br><br>Again she had taken him off guard with yet another kiss.&nbsp; Her lush full lips so tantalizing and the flavors of her essence so sweet he couldn’t help but take her advance as another hint of passions yet to come.&nbsp; He knew she wouldn’t be one to want anything serious to happen while in public, but also knew that she was giving him a green light to at least woo her a bit as they lingered together in the sands of Wiamea Bay.<br><br>Her words ran through him as she first grasped his hand and then spoke of the silky sands between her toes.&nbsp; Even those casual words nursed his fantasy of what would possibly be.<br>He slipped off his sandals and allowed her to do the same and then led the way from the parking area to the eastern side of the bay, a few large rocks adorned the upper shore with a spattering of palms to provide at least some shade in the morning hours.&nbsp; The sand was warm already, but luckily not hot enough to be uncomfortable on their bare feet.&nbsp; He spied a nice spot away from what few people already took residence on that side of the bay, this side was more for swimmers and folks that wanted to wade, while the other side was for the more serious of heart, the surfers who would ride the mighty waves of what is reputed to be the most powerful surf on the planet; even a ten foot wave at Wiamea was more so than a 20 foot swell in California.<br><br>“How’s this Marti?” he asked as he led them to a place next to a large smooth rock outcropping. “We can find some shade if we get to hot, and the water is calmer on this side so we can go for a walk in the warm clear waters” he said with a glimmer of hope that she would soon strip down to her suit so he could finally get a really good look at her.&nbsp; He tossed his towel down and removed his grasp of her hand to unfasten his shorts and push them from his hips and then lifting the shirt over his head; leaving him in nothing but a pair of baggies and a smile.&nbsp; When he stood back up she was standing no more than a foot or so away watching him with an odd, almost whimsical smile.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 07:13:36</strong>
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				The look of surprise on Jeremiah's face was priceless.&nbsp; The look in his eyes, when she had kissed him, was pure desire.&nbsp; She smiled to herself, knowing how he felt, for she felt the same way.&nbsp; <br><br>They walked barefoot through the sand, hand in hand, and Marti loved every minute of it.&nbsp; The sand was so soft and warm, as it squished through her toes.&nbsp; The smell of the ocean, tantalized her nostrils.&nbsp; The sound of the waves crashing on the shore, was like a symphony to her ears.&nbsp; The sun's warmth on her face flooded her very soul.&nbsp; All of this, was magnified a hundred fold, because she was with Jeremiah.&nbsp; <br><br>As he tossed his towel on the beach and unfastened his shorts, and pulled his T-shirt over his head, Marti watched in fascination.&nbsp; He had a great body, and her hands itched to run over his broad chest.&nbsp; She smiled at him, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of lover he would be, blushing at the thought. <br><br>Her own hands went to the buttons of her cotton blouse.&nbsp; She watched his face, as she slowly undid each button, revealing a bit more of her body, as she did.&nbsp; She took the blouse off, and folded it and put it in her bag.&nbsp; Making eye contact with Jeremiah once again, she undid the button on the waistband of her short denim skirt, and slowly undid the zipper.&nbsp; She pushed the short skirt down her legs, and let it puddle at her feet, on the sand.&nbsp; She stood there in the sun, in her light sapphire blue one piece swim suit.&nbsp; Stepping out of the skirt, she bent over and picked it up, shaking the sand out of it, and folded it as well, putting it in her bag.&nbsp; <br><br>She had a bottle of suntan lotion, in her hand, and started to rub it on her arms and legs, and the part of her chest that was exposed.&nbsp; Looking shyly at Jeremiah, she handed him the bottle, "Could you help me?&nbsp; I'll need some of this on my back, please."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 11:35:47</strong>
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				He was in awe of the veritable ‘strip show’ Marti was putting on for him, he could barely keep from standing there and staring rudely at the seductiveness of it.&nbsp; With each button, each small bit of her body showing more and more he couldn’t help but be aroused, fortunately the baggie shorts he wore covered the inevitable swelling within.&nbsp; He managed to busy himself with straightening his own towel on the sand as a distraction, but then from his knees he saw her slip the skirt from her hips exposing the wondrous blue one piece suit that was so perfect for her figure, so perfectly covering all the right places and revealing just enough to taunt his admiration.&nbsp; When she leaned down to retrieve the skirt from the sand he watched intently as the true shape of her ass presented itself to his gaze. He couldn’t help it and a raspy groan escaped his mouth, and though it wasn’t loud he knew she would have heard it, and made him blush.<br><br>So, here he is, kneeling before a goddess of wondrous desirability, moaning like a schoolboy at his first date’s kiss, a growing tent in the front of his shorts, and then…what does she do?&nbsp; She hands him some lotion to put on her back after first languishing herself in places he so wanted to touch himself.&nbsp; He looks up at her with a smile that shone brighter than the Hawaiian sun and says “Sure, but you’ll need to sit down so I can” not wanting to bring any further attention to the now fairly full erection his body and mind had seen fit to bless him with.&nbsp; He reached towards her bag and pulled out the towel hanging out of the edge, flung it out and dropped it beside his own, and then patted it lightly in gesture for her to join him with a nervous manly giggle.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 23:52:04</strong>
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				Marti was no seductress and there was no way on earth she would tease a man.&nbsp; She hadn't intended the removal of her street clothes to be seductive, but it certainly turned out that way, and when she heard Jeremiah groan, and saw him blush, well she realized what she had done, or more than likely, the way she had done it, and he was aroused.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile to herself, as she now knew for certain, that he was as interested in her, as she was in him.<br><br>Looking at him, kneeling before her, he looked like he was worshipping her.&nbsp; She nearly giggled at the thought, for she didn't see herself as much of a beauty.&nbsp; The look of pure delight came across his face when she asked him to put the suntan lotion on her back.&nbsp; Watching him snatch the beach towel from her bag, and spread it on the warm sand beside his, and pat it, as he told her to sit down while he did so.&nbsp; Marti thought that odd, but she sat down on the towel, beside him, and turned so her back was to him.&nbsp; <br><br>"If I don't coat myself with sun block, I get a nasty burn, and I don't intend on one of the attractions I see in Hawaii being the inside of an Emergency room!&nbsp; That has actually happened to me, when I ended up with sunstroke, on vacation one year.&nbsp; Not the highlight of a trip, to say the least."&nbsp; Damn, she was babbling again, which she tended to do when she was nervous. <br><br>She took a deep breath, and tried to relax, to concentrate on the feel of his hands on her skin, the feel of his hands as he gently applied the sun block to her back.&nbsp; The touch of his fingers as he moved the straps of her one piece swimsuit to the side, just a bit, so he could apply lotion underneath the strap as well.&nbsp; The touch of his hand as it crept up her neck toward her hairline.&nbsp; The touch of his hand was mesmerising.&nbsp; The touch of his hand was hypnotic.&nbsp; Marti closed her eyes, and let his touch take her away.&nbsp; She felt herself leaning back into him, she could lose herself in the touch of his hands.&nbsp; <br><br>Remembering where they were, she opened her eyes, and glanced over her shoulder at him and smiled.&nbsp; "Thank you, Jeremiah.&nbsp; I thought I would have to wear a T-shirt over my bathing suit, to prevent a burn."&nbsp; She turned to face him, and gently took the bottle out of his hand.&nbsp; "Can I help you?", she asked.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 18:36:06</strong>
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				As her explanation of the need for adequate sun block unfolded he couldn’t help but feel the dread of her in tones of lobster laying in an emergency room somewhere.&nbsp; He smiled in reply as he slathered the smooth creamy lotion on in caressing strokes across her shoulders, back and neck.&nbsp; Not wanting to tease unnecessarily, he only just moved her straps a bit to be sure to catch every inch of her what would be possibly exposed, at least the ones to be bared here in the public eye of the beach anyway.&nbsp; As she turned to give her thanks for his friendly gesture he chuckled at the quip of her wearing a T-shirt; that was something he didn’t want, and that was for sure, he too much enjoyed seeing every tantalizing inch of what was availed to his view, and relished the idea of seeing or even touching the rest. As she asked if she could help him, he felt a quiver of excitement course through his vey being, he wondered just how far or to what end she would be willing to ‘help’ him.<br><br>“Marti, I think we got you pretty well covered for now, but we’ll probably have to reapply the block every so often, the sun here is a lot stronger than you can imagine, and I really don’t want to have to see you in a hospital bed, half burned to a crisp or worse.”&nbsp; In his thoughts the comment continued to say ‘that is not the bed I want you in.&nbsp; “Would you like to just sit and visit, or would you care to go for a walk and perhaps feel the saltine pleasures of the warm Hawaiian water cascading around your feet?”&nbsp; He couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the complete smitten nature of his feelings for her, he wanted to know all about her, he needed to know that she was wanting not a vacation adventure, though that would suffice if it was what she really wanted, he wanted to know the very inner intimacy this veritable stranger was capable of.<br><br>He stayed on his knees with her in front of him enjoying the gentle touch of her leaned against his torso, although that had its own set of problems, his arousal would still be apparent if they got up to walk, which she probably even could fel as it pressed against her spine; and with her so close it just wouldn’t go away, a dilemma for sure, but for now he only waited for a reply to his query.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 20:57:41</strong>
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				Surprised at the feel of his arousal pressing gently into her back, she was amazed that <em>she</em> should do that for him.&nbsp; Her experience with the opposite sex was limited, as was her self esteem.&nbsp; Marti had never been one to flirt, and she had surprised herself so many times today.&nbsp; Inviting herself to have breakfast with him, holding hands with him, kissing him, flirting with him on the beach.&nbsp; This was so not her character, but she promised herself to be more outgoing and to not close any doors, before they even were opened.&nbsp; <br><br>She wanted to get to know him better, and she really didn't want a holiday romance.&nbsp; She hoped that what they found here, in this tropical paradise, would last well beyond the time they had here.&nbsp; To be honest with herself, and him, if he asked, she wanted a best friend, a life's partner, a soul mate.&nbsp; She wondered if love at first sight really existed, or if it was <em>lust</em> at first sight?&nbsp; The romantic part of her heart, wanted to believe the former, and if it was true, then she may have just found that man.&nbsp; <br><br>"I have an idea, Jeremiah, why don't we walk and visit.&nbsp; I would love to feel that warm Hawaiian water, you talk about.&nbsp; Are you sure you don't want some suntan lotion on?"&nbsp; She really wanted to feel him under her hands, but had no reason other than to put suntan lotion on him, to touch him, any more intimately than she already had.&nbsp; She found herself holding her breath, while she waited for his answer.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>24-08-2008, 14:40:38</strong>
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				He knew she was well aware of his small problem…it even seemed that she had rather scrunched herself against his swollen dick, so she knew, and yet she teased him with banter anyway.&nbsp; How perfectly delicious was that? He asked himself, a walk on the beach with a beautiful woman would be great, having that same woman put lotion on his body even better, but he was already more than a little embarrassed at the idea of getting up and parading around with a hard-on, and if he allowed her to rub his body at all it would get nothing but larger and more pronounced…so…<br><br>Trying to keep the romantic banter and flirtations flowing between them, for obvious reasons, Jeremiah decided to be as open and honest as possible.&nbsp; “Marti, I think a walk would be wonderful…but if we can, let’s wait a few minutes.”&nbsp; <em>*chuckles*</em> “As I think you can tell I have a small, well, not real small, problem.&nbsp; It’s kind of embarrassing in a way, though I sure don’t mind that you know I’m attracted to you both physically and in a more intimate-long-term sense, I have an …a….well, you know.” To be certain she is fully aware of the hardened shaft nestled at her spine referred to he flexes his hips and presses it even harder to her.&nbsp; “So, how about I take you up on that offer for some lotion <em>*chuckle*</em>, I know that <strong><em>REALLY</em></strong> won’t help this problem, but at least I wouldn’t be parading around with a tent in front of me.<br><br>Since she is still sitting between his legs he simply reclines back to rest on his elbows and awaits her response, even knowing that she, at least, will have a perfect view of his seven inch prize bulging from within the loose fitting swim shorts.&nbsp; “This OK, or would it be easier on you if I roll over” he chuckles. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 07:21:18</strong>
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				Marti had never really had much luck with the men in her life.&nbsp; She knew she wanted a loving relationship, with a man, who adored her, and whom she adored and loved with all her heart.&nbsp; She and Jeremiah seemed to be off to a good start.&nbsp; She knew already she liked him, and she was certainly willing to explore further a relationship with him.&nbsp; Not just a holiday fling, but a honest to goodness relationship.&nbsp; Time would tell about that, though, she guessed.&nbsp; <br><br>Blushing at the way Jeremiah so easily stated the obvious to her regarding his erection, and the way he moved against her to make sure she <em>felt</em> his need and attraction for her, she giggled nervously.&nbsp; "Ah. . .um. . .well, I see your problem."&nbsp; Her blush deepened, as he told her he was attracted to her, in a physical and long term intimate sense.&nbsp; Her heart nearly flew out of her chest when he said those words.&nbsp; <br><br>As he lay back on his elbows, his physical desire for her so very evident even in his loose fitting swim shorts, she gasped.&nbsp; "Oh my!&nbsp; It might be easier on me if you rolled over, but I'm not so sure you'd be very comfortable!&nbsp; So why don't you sit up, and I'll sit behind you, as you did me.&nbsp; That should work."&nbsp; She scrambled around behind him, and poured some lotion into her hands, and proceeded to coat his back with it.&nbsp; "Jeremiah, the feelings that seem to be growing between us, might be premature for some, but we are not teenagers.&nbsp; I think we are old enough to know our own minds, our own desires, and needs.&nbsp; I like you, plain and simple.&nbsp; You are kind, caring, charming, and witty.&nbsp; It has been a very long time since I felt this way about a man, and if you are willing, I would like to spend more time with you.&nbsp; You see, I'm attracted to you, both physically, and in a long term sense as well.&nbsp; I think we would be crazy if we threw what seems to be developing between us away."&nbsp; <br><br>With that, she moved to sit beside him, and handed him the suntan lotion.&nbsp; "If we are going to spend any time here on the beach, and in the water, I think you should put the lotion on your chest, yourself," she smiled at him, "we can sit and talk and then go for that walk, and dip our toes into the water.&nbsp; Let's just enjoy this morning together.&nbsp; We can discuss how far we want to take this, over a nice dinner.&nbsp; I am NOT looking for a holiday fling, Jeremiah, but what I am looking for is someone with whom I might be able to share the rest of my life with.&nbsp; I hope that admission, doesn't scare you away," she told him, as she looked out over the water, afraid to look at his handsome face, for fear she see rejection there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 13:15:09</strong>
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				He could feel her embarrassment rush through her as she blushed and stumbled through her acknowledgement of his ‘problem’, and regretted his forwardness instantly.&nbsp; Though he could hardly be blamed for it, she had touched his heart and even kissed him without warning on more than one occasion, so she had set the table for the banter to continue, or had she?<br><br>As she moved behind his now seated pose he felt the slick lotion coat his back with her tender caress.&nbsp; He sat and enjoyed the moment of touch and listened to her words intently without reply until she had finished what she was saying and moved to sit beside him.&nbsp; Her reflections seemed fair, her honesty a thing to behold in theses days and times, each word bringing more understanding to him, each thought comforting him in knowing that their minds were joined in the purposes of a relationship. As she gazed across the bay and farther off it seemed he looked at her lovely face and smiled.<br><br>“Marti, I’m sorry I embarrassed you, I don’t know what came over me, guess I just got caught up in the moment.&nbsp; I will be happy to follow your instruction and put the lotion on my own chest, though the thought of you doing so would be delightful, it seems prudent that I do for now.&nbsp; Indeed, let’s talk and get to know one another more, I’d like to know all about you, and not in the ‘bar room familiarity way’, but thoughts, dreams and aspirations.&nbsp; To be fully honest Marti, I didn’t come to Hawaii with any purpose other than to walk down memory lane a bit and get the heck out of the Midwest for a while.&nbsp; I certainly wasn’t looking for a holiday fling, and again, truthfully wasn’t looking for any kind of relationship at all.”&nbsp; He looked at her and reached up turning her head with his hand on her chin so she would see his sincerity “That was then, and this is now, I think somehow fate has brought us together Marti, I feel privileged, no, honored that we have found each other.&nbsp; So, yes, let’s spend some time here at the beach and enjoy just relaxing together, then later we can take in dinner, maybe even one of those hokey stage shows of hula dancers and Tahitian fire dancers, and let the rest take care of itself.”<br><br>He felt it as his erection became more manageable and began the softening process, and even though it would have been wondrous to find that glory of pleasures untold with her, he was more than willing to wait, for he too wanted it to be perfect for them when they did&nbsp; finally join in sexually gratifying adventures.&nbsp; He smiled at her waiting to hear a reply and remembered that he hadn’t put lotion on his chest yet, so without any fanfare he squished out a dollop onto his palm and rubbed his hands together and then coated his chest, shoulders and abs quickly<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 01:40:28</strong>
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				Listening intently to his words, wanting to stop him from apologizing, she held her tongue.&nbsp; Jeremiah was all she wanted in a man, and she smiled at him.&nbsp; Does he <em>not</em> understand, if I put that suntan lotion on his chest, I could not have stopped there?&nbsp; As her thoughts raced through her mind, she watched him rub the lotion into the hardness of his chest, wishing it was her touching his body like that.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah, please, don't apologize."&nbsp; She licked her lips, and continued.&nbsp; "I do indeed want to spend time with you, and I desire you as much as you do me.&nbsp; If I had continued to well. . .ah, touch you, putting the lotion on your body, I don't know if I could have held my desires back any longer."&nbsp; Her body ached with desire for him, tingled with need.&nbsp; She was a private person, and she did not want their first time, to be on a beach, and such a famous beach at that, rolling in the sand together. <br><br>"To be honest with you, Jeremiah, I want you as much as you want me, but not here.&nbsp; I'm a very private person, and not into exhibitionism.&nbsp; I enjoy public displays of affection, you know, holding hands, kissing, our arms around each other, but sex on the beach, this beach. . ." she blushed, "not my style, I'm afraid."&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes drifted to the front of his swimsuit, "Are you more, ah, comfortable now?"&nbsp; She could see that he was not hard, and stood, and reached her hand down to him.&nbsp; "Come on, last one in's a rotten egg!"&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 13:08:53</strong>
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				As she talks to him of wanting to spend time with him, even to admitting that her desires were as formidable as his own he can only smile in return to her own.&nbsp; He knew it was hard for her to admit that she might not be able to restrain the feelings of need, much as his difficulty had proven that of him as well.&nbsp; He nodded at her commentary of what was acceptable and the inevitable ‘not’ acceptable, which he in truth couldn’t have agreed more with and grunted out a brief “Uh Huh, I understand that for sure” Her blush was so enchanting, her manner so sweet, how could he help but to want to be with her in a way perfect for them both.<br><br>As she looked down his phallus had finally dwindled to its normal flaccid self, of which he was glad, for now neither he nor she would have to be embarrassed by it on the walk they would soon take.&nbsp; She stood up and reached for his hand which he gave willingly and stood up in front of her.&nbsp; “Well, I guess we can both be more comfortable, but yes, I am able to walk without embarrassment.”&nbsp; Her challenge was cute and perfect, he took it that she was now ready for a time of playful fun, and said “OK, you’re on, but remember sharks love rotten eggs” with a giggle and took up a stance for racing.&nbsp; He looked over his left shoulder at her with a smile and continued “How about we just stroll on the beach instead of running, I have an idea that we’ll want to reserve some of our energy for later on” with a wink.<br><br>With that he stood back to straight and stepped with her hand in hand towards the glimmering froth of the gentle wash of surf as it caressed the shore of this side of the bay.<br>“So, tell me a bit more about you Marti, I don’t know near enough to feel the way I do, but really would love to know it all.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 21:40:47</strong>
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				Jeremiah was a perfect match for Marti, or so she thought.&nbsp; He made her laugh, and any man that could do that, well they were on the top of her list.&nbsp; He certainly desired her, that much was obvious, or at least it was a few moments ago!&nbsp; <br><br>Laughing at the sharks love rotten eggs comment and his stance for racing, she just stood there.&nbsp; As he looked at her, over his shoulder, and smiled, her heart beat a little faster.&nbsp; God, he's so handsome, she thought to herself, not for the first time today.&nbsp; His comment about saving energy for later on, made her blush, and it appeared to Marti, that he enjoyed doing that, making her blush.&nbsp; "Yes, I suspect we will know just what to do with that extra pent up energy!"&nbsp; With that comment, she committed herself to an evening of passion.&nbsp; <br><br>As he took her by the hand, and strolled toward the glimmering water, she talked about her life.&nbsp; "Well, as I said, I never married, and I have no children, except for the three cats that seem to run my life.&nbsp; I'm a nurse, and I work in a large university teaching hospital.&nbsp; Both my parents are deceased, and I have no siblings.&nbsp; I have a few close friends, and I work with a great bunch of people."&nbsp; Wondering what else he wanted to know, she forged ahead.&nbsp; "I've nursed for thirty years, and I'm pushing fifty.&nbsp; I've always wanted to see Hawaii, and well, never had the opportunity until now.&nbsp; I've planned this trip for eons, it seems, and well, I think I know why, the fates have brought me here now."&nbsp; She smiled at him.&nbsp; "Fate brought me to you.&nbsp; I never believed in love at first sight, always thinking it was lust at first sight, but I've changed my point of view on that!&nbsp; I have a few hobbies that I like to pursue, I love to read, and I make cards and gift tags, I like to knit as well.&nbsp; I also enjoy photography of nature and scenery."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Walking with him along the shore, in the soft wet sand, as the water lapped gently at their feet, "I'd like to know all there is about you too, Jeremiah!"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>27-08-2008, 13:50:37</strong>
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				From his perspective he felt that they were so perfectly suited, and even though they had known each other for such a short time, felt connected already to this beautiful traveler, neighbor and hopefully romantic partner.&nbsp; When she commented on the use of the ‘pent up energy’ his heart pounded a stroke or two with the commitment she had now made, with the possibilities of passion in the near future.&nbsp; He listened as she told of her story, her life, and unlike most ladies, even her age; at which he chuckled, for he thought her younger, perhaps 40ish, but age wasn’t an issue with him, only the feelings he got when he was with her, and worse, the time they weren’t holding hands or connected somehow in mind or body.<br><br>The sands were cool when they stepped into the washed zone of the waters running up and back along the shore.&nbsp; The salty froth stirred memories of so many hours of sitting atop a surf board in former days of youthful endeavors, and yet he was more ready to enjoy the simpler pleasures of walking with a new friend and talking of his life and hers.<br><br>“Well, there isn’t a lot to tell Marti.&nbsp; I’m a simple man; I’ve worked all of my life it seems in the struggle of day to day existence.&nbsp; I married my wife when I was young, at age 21, and we lived here in Hawaii for the first two years since I was at the time in the US Military.&nbsp; In fact my first daughter was born here on Oahu, but that was many years ago, and a lot of meaningless days and yet wondrous ones have happened since that joyous time.”&nbsp; A look of momentary sadness crossed his expression as he commented “My wife passed away a year ago, and though we loved each other, her passing was a blessing, but enough of that.”&nbsp; He shook off the memories of what his marriage had become, because she was gone, and nothing could change that reality.&nbsp; “I have two children, both grown of course, and five grandchildren, though I don’t see as much of them as I’d like, time is something that flies by when one gets older, but then since you are now at that brink, you may well know that too.&nbsp; I work for a large retail outlet in the Midwest as an hourly manager of several departments, and for the most part really enjoy the daily challenges it provides, though the paycheck isn’t as much as I’d like, I’m comfortable since I’m now approaching Social Security, well…actually 59.”<br><br>He has glanced over at her several times as he rambled along in the dissertation of facts, and finds her intent on every word, waiting for each to sound some tidbit of his life.&nbsp; It tickled him to think that his life would be of interest to anyone, much less an attractive woman he had just met, and yet it seemed so perfectly right somehow.&nbsp; Their stroll had taken them to the outer reaches of the bay, a good half mile from where their towels lay still by the rocks.&nbsp; The waters surface was rougher her at the edge of the ocean and glistened atop each peak of the currents and windswept caps.&nbsp; He looked out across the expanse and then to Marti, her eyes seemingly in dilemma as to look one direction or the other and uttered only “Breathtaking isn’t it?” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>27-08-2008, 22:01:13</strong>
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				Listening intently to his story, Marti hung onto every word.&nbsp; She had never been so intrigued by a man before.&nbsp; Jeremiah didn't talk of his late wife, in any detail.&nbsp; For that, Marti was glad, and she sensed again, that he was over her.&nbsp; All Marti knew, was she was right where she wanted to be, here in paradise, with this handsome man, listening to his soft drawl, tell her about his children and grandchildren.&nbsp; <br><br>As they walked along the beach, holding hands, Marti's heart beat just a little quicker, at just that small connection.&nbsp; She was, by her own admission, falling in love with this man.&nbsp; He was everything that she wanted in a man.&nbsp; Funny and smart, kind and considerate, gentle and tender.&nbsp; How could she <em>not</em> fall in love with him.&nbsp; Marti was shocked when he said he was 59, she thought him to be much younger than that, early 50's perhaps.&nbsp; Age was just a number, and the nine year difference in their ages didn't bother Marti at all.&nbsp; She smiled to herself, as most of the men she had dated in the past, had been younger.&nbsp; She decided at that very moment, she liked someone with more maturity, some life experience, like herself.&nbsp; <br><br>They stopped, and looked out over the beautiful, vast expanse of water, that was the mighty Pacific Ocean.&nbsp; The white caps of the water, rolling into the shore, crashing there, and then gone, only to be replaced by another.&nbsp; Marti, had never seen anything so majestic, so powerful, so moving, in all her life, and her breath caught, just as Jeremiah uttered, "Breathtaking, isn't it?"<br><br>Marti turned towards him.&nbsp; She had the uncontrollable urge to be in his arms, here and now, like this.&nbsp; They were together, and alive.&nbsp; Marti hadn't felt this alive, in many years.&nbsp; She put her arms around him, and drew him to her body.&nbsp; "Thank you, for showing me this beauty!&nbsp; Thank you for being here with me."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>28-08-2008, 13:22:57</strong>
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				A feeling of tranquil peace had rested upon his soul as they stood at the ending of the bay. Far away from the small crowd of people that seemed to be enjoying the beauty of the island in their own way, just as he and Marti were in theirs.&nbsp; The frantic thoughts of sexual need had subdued in the vastness of the scene, and as she wrapped her arms around him with thanks he looked into her eyes and gently returned the embrace with a smile.&nbsp; “The thanks belong to the power that brought us together Marti, not just me or even you.”<br><br>There was fire in the connected gaze, yet the heat brought about a bond of love not the greed of satisfactions desired he had felt before.&nbsp; He leaned to her and kissed her on the cheek tenderly, for that is what his spirit called him to do. “Marti, I know this is probably not a question you’ll know the answer to, as there isn’t a right answer; but I am curious.&nbsp; Can you …. Do you…I cannot believe I am saying this since we’ve only known each other for a few hours, but ….&nbsp; &nbsp;Do you believe in love at first sight?”&nbsp; He blushed slightly as the words crossed his lips, uncertain if the thought of love was too overpowering, too needy somehow, but this woman had touched his heart and he was indeed falling in love.<br><br>His gaze turned again to the mighty Pacific Ocean and watched the never ending motion of the sea as he waited to see if he had scared her off, or brought about a tighter bond in the budding relationship.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>28-08-2008, 23:25:23</strong>
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				The tranquility of being in Jeremiah's arms washed over her soul.&nbsp; Never before, had Marti experienced such peace, such contentment, such a feeling of pure and utter happiness.&nbsp; The sexually charged feelings of only a few moments ago had changed to feelings of a love so pure, so perfect, that she could hardly believe it had happened so quickly, if she had not felt the pull of it herself.&nbsp; His kiss, so tender, his words, so gentle, soothed her soul, and calmed her senses.&nbsp; <br><br>"I am thankful to the power that brought us to this place, together, Jeremiah.&nbsp; More thankful, than you will likely ever know."&nbsp; She looked into his eyes, the windows to the soul.&nbsp; She saw love there, and her heart skipped a beat, as he asked her if he believed in love at first sight.&nbsp; "I do now, Jeremiah," she whispered solemnly.&nbsp; People would think them crazy, to have found the kind of love that takes a lifetime to build, in the space of only a few short hours.&nbsp; Marti had heard the term "soul mate" before, and never really knew the meaning of that, until this very moment, as she stood here, in this tropical paradise.&nbsp; Nothing Marti had ever experienced before could compare with the feelings in her heart, at this very moment.&nbsp; <br><br>She reached up, and framed his face with her hands, and brought his face to look at hers.&nbsp; She let her eyes, take in every inch of his face, capturing it and this moment for her heart to recall in years to come.&nbsp; Shyly, she stroked his cheek, and she planted tiny little kisses all over his handsome face, whispering his name, her voice filled with all the love in her heart, between kisses.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah," she whispered, "you feel it too.&nbsp; Don't you?"&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 13:36:40</strong>
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				The expression on her face said it all.&nbsp; She too felt the all encompassing rush of love just as he did.&nbsp; It was an impossible dream, and yet here they were standing in paradise at the edge of reality.&nbsp; He looked deeply into her eyes as her hands took hold of his face, he saw pure love in her soul, nothing less.&nbsp; As her lips brushed tiny touches of delight upon his face he could not help but react I kind and placed his hands on her shoulders to draw her closer to his physical being, for already their spiritual one was connected.&nbsp; As her lips passed his he drew a breath and captured her mouth in a ravenous kiss.&nbsp; The electrical charge could have powered a city, and yet it but held a glimmer of the power he felt they had together.<br><br>The kiss was long and passionate, towards the ending of it his tongue found&nbsp; path to into her mouth and he tasted of her spittle with delight.&nbsp; His hands moved from her shoulders, and though not daring to go to far he draped them across her hips and pulled them together there. Again his cock raged hard as he felt the pressure of her abdomen against his own, but cared not that someone may see the passions of the couple at the edge of the sea.&nbsp; As he finally allowed his lips to part from hers he whispered in a breathy voice, all but out of air “Yes Marti, I feel it too.”&nbsp; He laid his head against her shoulder and held her tight lest the moment of perfection be lost, closed his eyes and sighed at the exposure of his true feelings.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 17:57:54</strong>
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				There they stood, wrapped in each others arms, their hearts mingling, a connection so strong between them, it rocked their world...<br><br>Marti could hardly believe what was happening.&nbsp; She had almost given up looking for the man that would make her feel like this, then on a vacation to paradise, one she had so carefully planned and saved for, did she meet the man she had waited for all her life.&nbsp; Fate had brought her here, now, at this time in her life, brought Jeremiah here, at this time in her life.&nbsp; <br><br>The way his mouth captured hers, as she reigned tiny kisses all over his handsome face, sizzled.&nbsp; The heat between them was no match for the Hawaiian sun.&nbsp; <br>The feel of his tongue as it danced with hers, a moan escapes her soul.&nbsp; She had never tasted anything so delicious.&nbsp; As his hands on her hips pulled her to him, she looped her arms around his neck.&nbsp; She was weak with passion and desire.&nbsp; God help her, but she wanted this man, in a way she had wanted no other.&nbsp; She wanted him, in her life, in her bed, and in her body.&nbsp; She felt his desire, his cock was hard, and the passion flowed between them.&nbsp; <br><br>At his own admission that he felt the wonder of this new love, she couldn't help but wonder, "where do we go from here?"&nbsp; As his head rested on her shoulder, the contentment that swept over her body and soul was like none other she had ever felt before in her life.&nbsp; She ventured the question, begging to be asked, "What now, my love?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 02:15:49</strong>
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				His mind had drifted to things so wondrous, so beautiful, and so intoxicating they could only be called love.&nbsp; The woman he had thought he would never meet had fallen from heaven and landed in the room next door to him in paradise. How fitting it was that they had each planned a vacation for the same time, tough not reason, and yet neither one looking for a romantic getaway.&nbsp; Her apparently for the trip of a lifetime to see and feel things she had never known, and he for the remembrances of the past in the wake of life passing him by, for all intents and purposes.<br><br>The feelings he got from holding her were scrumptious to say the least, her body and spirit made him feel alive for the first time in …. Years at least ….if indeed he had ever felt this alive.&nbsp; The sea air was warm, mist that filled the air around them even warm on his flesh, or was it the heat he felt as he held here closely to himself, or perhaps both.<br><br>Her query brought him from the trance like thoughts that flooded his mind and he brought his face to where he could see her face.&nbsp; For such a simple question, it brought about so many images of what to do, where to go, just how far should they go for now…too many questions for the state of arousal his body felt at the moment, for if he had his say they would make love there in the surf at the edge of the world.&nbsp; He gazed at her for seconds that seemed to draw out longer somehow and then replied “I don’t know Marti, I know we have just met, I know that we’re not either of us looking for a fling, and I know we have all but said that after dinner we could be together to get more acquainted that way, but I fear if I choose that path, I would disappoint you somehow.&nbsp; So, how about if we walk back to the beach, enjoy the riffles of the surf again on our feet and then decide whether to go back to the hotel, or go farther on our tour, or even just stay here at Wiamea Bay to enjoy what it has to offer.”&nbsp; He slipped his hands from her hips and released his grasp so she could move freely, save for the hand he would prefer to hold in his own; and ponder thoughts during the walk back to the sandy beach from whence they came.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 08:07:35</strong>
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				She stood there, listening to him.&nbsp; All she wanted to do now, is have him make love to her, and in her mind, she saw them making love in the surf.&nbsp; The warm water, washing over their bodies, adding to the erotic feel of naked hot skin against naked hot skin.&nbsp; She blushed at the turn her thoughts took.&nbsp; She didn't want a holiday fling.&nbsp; She wanted a real relationship, and love, and admiration, and companionship, and every thing else that goes with it, the good, and not so good.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>His honesty and candor, appealed to her, and she was glad that one of them was keeping their wits about them.&nbsp; She smiled to herself, because it was usually she, that was the one, who rationalized things to the point of death sometimes.&nbsp; It was nice to find a man, who respected her enough to say, "Just a minute."<br><br>"Disappoint me?&nbsp; How could you disappoint me, Jeremiah?&nbsp; I don't think either of us really expected <em>this</em>!&nbsp; I certainly didn't, but finding you and finding this feeling happening between us, is not a disappointment, and you won't be either.&nbsp; We didn't come here, looking for romance, Darling.&nbsp; The fates brought us here and really, Romance found us.&nbsp; We could have ignored the sparks from yesterday, and gone our separate ways this morning after breakfast, but, we didn't.&nbsp; Here we are, in this paradise, with each other.&nbsp; I think we should take advantage of the time we have together, and see where we go."&nbsp; <br><br>Taking his hand, "Let's walk back down the beach, and go into the water, and cool off, and spend the day, how we planned, but now, knowing what we do, exploring with more of a vested interest, so to speak, than just a roll in the hay, or the sand, as the case may be.&nbsp; Enjoying all the islands have to offer us.&nbsp; We can sightsee by day, and well, by night, we can do as we darn well please.&nbsp; Please, though, never once think you will be a disappointment to me."<br><br>When she finished her little pep talk, she turned to him, and kissed him again, passionately this time.&nbsp; Her head was spinning when she broke off the kiss, "Nope, no dissappointment there, not even a little bit.&nbsp; Oh, wait, I better make sure!"&nbsp; She kissed him again, quickly, "Nope, still none!"&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 15:46:53</strong>
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				He listened to her words, her open honesty a refreshing change from the few women he had been around since his wife’s death.&nbsp; It had seemed that everyone on earth had an agenda that began and concluded with ‘self’, but not so with Marti, she was the real deal, and he loved it.&nbsp; His thoughts turned to love, could it be so, even after so short an acquaintance could he really be in love with her, or she him?&nbsp; A perplexing thought pattern emerged as her words continued with taking advantage of the time they would have together, and he wondered just where indeed it would lead them.<br><br>As she grasped his hand to begin the half mile journey back to the sandy beach where they had left the towels his awareness of the moment became enhanced, all of his senses were alive with but her touch.&nbsp; The thought of sightseeing by day and making love by night was enticing, but he was more than eager to skip to the later and forget the rest until he had brought her to a cataclysmic orgasm at least once, or so his thoughts told him.&nbsp; Her determined manner of letting him know that he would not be a disappointment gave him further rise to hopes, and even in the reality of his physical being as he again felt the tightening of his loins and a growing erection being filled with the coursing blood from his pounding heart.&nbsp; And then she did it again, her lips found his not once but then a second time as her words made him chuckle nervously at the pronounced tent that stood before his shorts.&nbsp; He guided them to the edge of the water more and waded in, taking her with him into the salty brine of foamy wash the lapped across the shore.&nbsp; He continued to lead her deeper into the clear blue waters of Wiamea Bay, so clear in fact that every detail of the portions of body covered by it were still visible, including his tented shorts and the erect cock beneath. <br><br>As they got almost shoulder deep in the water he stopped and turned to face her.&nbsp; His glance was sincere; his eyes sparkled with the desires he now again felt for the beautiful woman who would be his lover, and his love.&nbsp; He let loose of her hand and placed both of his hands on her waist, again pulling her close, in fact pressing the two of them together.&nbsp; With a hint of wit to his voice he finally gave reply to her words “Marti, I trust that you will not be disappointed, and I am certain that I will not be either; but I cannot wait until tonight to touch you, to hold you tightly to me, to feel the glory of your body as my hands glide across your flesh.”&nbsp; With that said he slipped one hand upward to cup her breast gently in his palm, his thumb and index finger gripping at the nipple found easily with its pronounced state.&nbsp; His other hand slid quickly around her arse and gripped his fingers into the crevasse of her rounded buttocks, being sure to let them go low enough to feel the intensely warm slit that held the glory of her labia and more.&nbsp; His lips found hers yet again with a moan of need; his hands busied themselves with tasks of bringing pleasure to her body and mind.&nbsp; He cared not that someone could have seen them making out, or that it would be visible that he was groping her beneath the water level, his passion was in full motion and he wanted her to feel his wanton desire…. here and now.&nbsp; As his desire grew even more fully the hand that had been at her buttocks slid around her and cupped the lush mound that lay above the wondrous petals he sought.&nbsp; His fingers pulled the suit aside and found the glory of her pussy; so warm, a delight as his digits ran frivolously across and into the outer portions of her flower.&nbsp; Again his voice came to groan with delight and his kiss became even more intense.&nbsp; He couldn’t stop now, unless she demanded it, for he wanted her to know the feel of his fingers, the taste of his mouth and the joys he would offer<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 21:11:41</strong>
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				She did her best to convince him that she wouldn't be disappointed.&nbsp; God, how could she, she loved him.&nbsp; It was pure and simple as that.&nbsp; She wondered if it could really be so, after just a few short hours, but the feelings in her heart, told her it was indeed love, the real thing.&nbsp; Marti also desired him, the way a woman in love desires her man, god, she wanted him, and honestly, if he made a move now, here on this very public beach, she doubt she could say no to him.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti was not used to showing a man how she felt about him.&nbsp; Taking the initiative, and kissing him the way she had done, more than once this morning, was heady stuff for Marti.&nbsp; It gave her the feeling that she had some control over her own destiny.&nbsp; A destiny that she hoped had Jeremiah in it with her, for many years to come. Her body tingled at the thought of them making love tonight, at the thought of his hands on her breasts, at the thought of his manhood finding a release in her warm wet canal.&nbsp; Those thoughts brought on an arousal, so strong, she was weak in the knees.&nbsp; Her nipples were erect, and poking through the soft Lycra fabric of her swim suit.&nbsp; Her breasts ached to be touched, to be fondled, to be kissed by Jeremiah.&nbsp; She felt the surge of warmth soak the crotch of her suit, and she stole a sideways glance at the handsome man walking beside her, and he was aroused as she was if the tent pole in his shorts was anything to go by.&nbsp; <br><br>He led her into the water and it cooled her fevered skin.&nbsp; Goosebumps rose, but not because she was chilled.&nbsp; She had heard his words, but it was his hands that demanded her attention&nbsp; His hands on her waist pulled her closer to his own body, his own arousal.&nbsp; Feeling his hand cup her breasts, that was so heavy with desire, and gripping her nipple that was so hard with need.&nbsp; A moan bubbles up from her very soul, and escapes her lips.&nbsp; She had never heard such an erotic sound and was surprised it had come from her.&nbsp; As his hand gripped her lush bottom, and lower still to the heat between her legs, he leaned in to kiss her.&nbsp; She had to put her arms around his neck, for she would surely melt into the warm water.&nbsp; Desire grew for both of them, it seemed, and his hand now cupped her pubic mound.&nbsp; She felt him pull the thin scrap of fabric that was the crotch of her swim suit aside, and touch her intimately for the first time.&nbsp; She spread her legs, so he could have better access, and his touch was heavenly.&nbsp; He took her to a whole new paradise, beyond the one they were in.&nbsp; She moaned in sheer delight as his fingers probed her womanly depths.&nbsp; She couldn't care less who saw them making out in the warm waters of Wiamea Bay.&nbsp; They were so much in love with each other, and that was all that mattered.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh Jeremiah," she sighed, "please...don't.....s..stop."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 15:30:26</strong>
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				Jeremiah could feel her body respond to his advance.&nbsp; He could feel his own body tremble with the anticipation of pleasures yet untold, and wanted to fulfill the tale to realize the glory of their joined climax; and yet here in the salty waters at the edge of the sea was not the right place to finalize the accord of their mutual need.&nbsp; So, for now he taunted her with his probing fingers, danced tongue to tongue with her mouth, and worked at the hardened nubbin of her aroused nipple.&nbsp; As the excitement continued to build he made a decision, one that would delay the inevitable climax, but yield a much more pure end to the satiating of physical and emotional need.<br><br>He parted his lips from hers and looked into the glistening pools of her eyes, her desire was as evident as his own, her need as great as any man could hope for in a lover. With a wink he told her “Stand still Marti, I’ll be right back” with a chuckle.&nbsp; As the words trailed off using the hand that hooked into her channel he pulled himself under the water.<br>His mouth first found her breast beneath the Lycra of her suit and nipped at it with his teeth to tease.&nbsp; He knew he could hold his breath for at least two minutes, so gauged his time accordingly and pulled himself lower into the salty brine to find the petals he sought.<br>His mouth surrounded her labia as his fingers dipped deeper into her core; he delighted in the quivering response her body gave and sucked quickly on the hard nubbin of her clitoris.&nbsp; He knew this would only be a stop gap in the end, but felt her needs and his own justified at least whatever degree of pleasure he could afford her would be acceptable for this place and time.<br><br>He felt her hands as they rested on the top of his head to help hold him in place, and though she could not see it a grin of glee covered his face as he tasted her for the first time, though rather ‘seasoned’ by the salty waters.&nbsp; He continued to lap and suckle at her feminine whiles for as long as his breath could hold before releasing her from his sucking grasp and rising to the surface.&nbsp; He knew her body had responded favorably, but if she would be willing to follow his lead from there he couldn’t predict.&nbsp; With a small gasp for air as he surfaced he looked again into her eyes and panted out “Marti, I need you, I want you to be with me now, but this isn’t the place.&nbsp; Can we go back to the hotel and continue the tour later?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>01-09-2008, 01:07:49</strong>
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				Marti had never wanted or needed a man more than Jeremiah.&nbsp; Her body trembled with desire.&nbsp; She honestly thought she would melt into the water, as his fingers probed into her canal.&nbsp; Kissing her only added to her desire, and she let her tongue mate with his, only in a foreshadowing to what she hoped their bodies would be doing later.&nbsp; Well, sooner than later, she hoped!<br><br>Telling her to "Stand still, I'll be right back" she momentarily thought, "Where's he goi....??&nbsp; A startled "OH!" escaped her mouth as he nibbled on her nipple and then pulled himself lower still to tease her with his mouth on her clit, as his fingers prodded into her depths.&nbsp; She felt her hands go to his head, not to keep him there, under water, but to steady herself.&nbsp; Her knees were weak with desire, with longing.&nbsp; She really didn't know how much more of this sweet torture she could take.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt him release her, and begin to rise to the break the still surface of the water.&nbsp; The way her body was trembling and quivering, there should have been waves around them that the surfers would have envied!<br><br>As he gasped out his desire for her, to go back to the hotel so that they could be together, her world spun out of control.&nbsp; There was part of her, the cautious part that said, "Marti, are you nuts?&nbsp; You hardly know this man!&nbsp; What if....?"&nbsp; Then there was the romantic part of Marti, that said, "Hell yes, You go girl!!!"&nbsp; The romantic side of Marti longed to be in this man's arms, to feel his body glide into hers, to give him all she had to offer as a woman, and to take all he had to offer her as a man.&nbsp; <br><br>An eternity passed as her eyes gazed on his handsome face, and she leaned forward to kiss his mouth, his face still wet with the salty drops of ocean water.&nbsp; Her voice was but a whisper, when she answered him, "Yes, please, I want that very much.&nbsp; I need you too."<br><br>As they waded back to the shore, she ventured into a conversation of her sexual health history.&nbsp; "Jeremiah, I, ah....uhm....I'm clean.&nbsp; No HIV or Hep C, or any of that other stuff, that we need to be concerned about.&nbsp; I don't do drugs, and I don't sleep around.&nbsp; I, ah, just thought you should know that, before we...."&nbsp; The last part of her comment, sounded silly in light of what they were about to embark upon.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 12:14:59</strong>
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				Her reaction to his advance was perfect, the response to his request all but made him faint as his knees weakened under himself, but with her mouth pressed to his he regained control of his body enough to stand and find a degree of stability.&nbsp; His mind raced, his heart pounded out a quick shallow rhythm as their lips parted and they began to walk to the shore.&nbsp; His mind was fuzzy with the delightful turn of fate or destiny that they should end up together, for surely fate had brought them together in this paradise to find happiness he at least had long forgotten, and that would be their destiny. <br><br>He forced himself to think of other things, the walk on the beach, the drive they still must take to get to the hotel, and he could think no further, for any thoughts of the glory of making love with Marti brought yet another surge of blood to his still enlarged cock.&nbsp; As she talked of the safety margin that she could afford, he was gratified, for it had been something he had not really considered, and should have.&nbsp; He pondered as to how best to reply, and in those thoughts he managed to allow his phallus to dwindle, at least for now.<br>He looked over at her as they walked backup the beach towards the parking area, still yet far away, or so it seemed to his mind, and replied “You are so darned cute Marti.&nbsp; I don’t know what I have ever done without someone like you in my life.&nbsp; *chuckle* I don’t do drugs either, or at least haven’t for a couple of decades, and as far as sleeping around, it isn’t my style.&nbsp; I have always thought that if it isn’t special enough to do it right, then it isn’t worth it at all, so since my wife died, I have lived a life of celibacy, and before that….well…let’s just say that she and I weren’t compatible any more in that way.&nbsp; So, I guess I’m about as clean as a virgin going to the prom, if 25 years of going without that ….ummm…well you know means anything.”&nbsp; A nice shade of pink appeared on his normally tanned complexion for a reason he couldn’t fathom, but he felt it none the less.<br><br>“So, now that the excitement of the moment has passed, you sure about this?&nbsp; Sorry, but I could not consider myself a gentleman if I didn’t at least ask….even though, if you tell me now that we should wait, I’ll just have to walk over and drowned myself here in paradise.”<br><br>His laughter burst through the air and echoed across the entire bay with its volume and resonance, and he let her hand go and wrapped his arm around her waist for the duration of the walk.&nbsp; He picked up the towels and her bag as they got to the spot they had set them out and winked as he guided her again to the car.&nbsp; He clicked the electric lock and opened her door, again glancing down as her legs swung in and caught a glimpse of her fine loins and even a hint of the wondrous petaled slit he had but barely gotten to taste.&nbsp; &nbsp;He walked around to his side and quickly sat, put on his seat belt and started the drive back to the hotel.&nbsp; "Marti, you may want to put your skirts and shirt back on before we get to the hotel, but it's up to you, I myself kind of like the view&nbsp; *chuckle*. He tried really hard to focus on just the drive, but couldn’t help wonder what was going through her head and glanced over at her as he turned back out onto the highway.&nbsp; “Here we go Marti…destiny awaits us but a few miles up the shore.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 05:13:35</strong>
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				Here she was, in paradise with a handsome man, who desired her.&nbsp; Marti felt the need to pinch herself, just to make sure she wasn't dreaming, but if she was dreaming, she didn't want to wake up.&nbsp; Honestly, she had never felt like this, even with the man she had been engaged to so many years ago.&nbsp; No man really paid her any attention, any longer.&nbsp; She was 50, and pleasingly plump.&nbsp; Frankly, she had given up on ever finding someone to spend the rest of her life with.&nbsp; <br><br>Had fate brought them here at the same time, to find each other?&nbsp; Was this their destiny?&nbsp; It was beginning to look like that.&nbsp; <br><br>Even just holding hands with Jeremiah, made her heart beat a little quicker, made her breath catch in her throat, made the butterflies in her tummy play volleyball.&nbsp; As she listened to him tell her of his own life with his deceased wife, she realized, that she indeed had found a "keeper".&nbsp; Any man, who lived a celibate life, because he didn't want to sleep with just anyone, was indeed a man with some principles.&nbsp; She watched him as he blushed, and found it utterly charming.&nbsp; <br><br>Hearing him ask her if she was sure about "this" nearly made her heart burst from her chest.&nbsp; "Yes, I'm very sure about this, but thank you for asking, just the same.&nbsp; You're sure about this?"&nbsp; She still sought the same clarification, even though he said he'd have to drown himself if she had denied them the pleasure they were both looking for.&nbsp; <br><br>His laughter was the best thing she had ever heard, and she couldn't help but laugh with him.&nbsp; As he wrapped his arm around her waist, she felt a sudden calm sweep over her soul, like all was right with her world, no, <em>their</em> world.&nbsp; <br><br>As he unlocked the doors and opened hers, she saw him glimpse at her womanly parts, covered appropriately by her swim suit.&nbsp; She pulled out of her bag, her lacy cover up, so that she could walk into the hotel, with some modesty intact.&nbsp; She didn't want to put her street clothes on, over her wet suit.&nbsp; She would let him enjoy "the view" as he put it.&nbsp; She smiled to herself, as she heard him say that their destiny awaited them a few miles up the shore.&nbsp; All she could think now, was, "Damn, can't this car go <em>any</em> faster?"&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 12:40:43</strong>
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				Jeremiah tried with a lot of effort to watch nothing but the roadway as they sped along the highway towards the hotel, but alas he was lost in that pattern of desire that bade him to look over at her as often as the traffic would allow.&nbsp; Though they rode in silence, the thoughts from each seemed to be known, as if they had been together for a lifetime already.&nbsp; He knew before she reached in the bag that she would have some lightweight covering to put on, and was elated that it was but lace so that he could still see the wonderfully full body of his new …friend?.....companion?....lover?&nbsp; No, none and yet all of those terms were right his thoughts now called her his soul mate.<br><br>With each time he glanced over at her his smile radiated from his face, his eyes sparkled with the delight of just being with her, and yet as they pulled in to the parking area of the hotel he found that again his desires had gotten the better of him and his cock had swelled to almost full again.&nbsp; He pulled into a parking slot in the open area and slipped the lever into park, turned off the engine, removed the key, and then turned to look at her.&nbsp; Her eyes seemed to twinkle, her body language seemed to scream ‘let’s go!’ and yet he sat and only looked at her for a luxurious moment.&nbsp; “Marti, I love your cover-up, it partially hides the lush body that I so desire to hold, and yet….I think we need to wait for a moment…”&nbsp; He reached behind the seat and retrieved his shorts and shirt and then with a chuckle “I think I need a few more layers on to ‘cover’ up as well. Be patient milady…won’t take but a minute.”<br><br>With that said he opened the door and climbed out, if she was looking she would have seen the tent that blessed the silhouette of his suit.&nbsp; He quickly slipped into the shorts and then the shirt, leaving it un-tucked to give as much cover as possible. He looked down and thought….well, that will just have to do…and walked around the car to open her door where she sat patiently waiting for him.&nbsp; “OK kitten *giggle* I think I can manage to get through the lobby without stirring up too much attention, let’s go.”&nbsp; &nbsp;He carried her bag and towels as they entered the lobby and walked straight to the elevator.&nbsp; His sidelong glance at her seemed to say words that were best not spoken right there of his desire and affection for her.&nbsp; As they entered the elevator it was thankfully empty of other passengers and he slipped his arm around her with a squeeze.&nbsp; “You asked me earlier if I was sure.&nbsp; The answer is …. Yes!&nbsp; I have never been more certain of anything in my life Marti, I want to know everything about you, every thought, every feeling and every breath you take.&nbsp; Hope that doesn’t sound too weird, it’s just that…well…I get the feeling that we were meant to be here, meant to be together.”&nbsp; His grip around her waist tightened and he leaned over to kiss her cheek lightly and could feel the united beating of their hearts as his chest pressed against the side of her breast.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 05:50:13</strong>
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				Marti stole sidelong glances at Jeremiah as he maneuvered the car along the coastal road, and often their eyes would meet.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile at him, for he was the nicest, most handsome gentleman she had <em>ever</em> met.&nbsp; <br><br>As she gazed at his body, clad only in his baggy swim suit, she found a new appreciation for him, her friend?...companion?...lover?&nbsp; No, he was none of those, yet all of them at the same time.&nbsp; Soul mate she thought, and again, could not help but marvel at the connection she felt when she was with him.&nbsp; It was a mindful connection, spiritual as it were.&nbsp; Soon they would embark upon the physical connection that would make them one, in all ways.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti's experience with men, for the most part in her life, had been with losers or users.&nbsp; Jeremiah was not like that.&nbsp; He had needs, desires that wanted to be fulfilled, she was sure of that, but when he asked her if she was sure, well, she still marveled at his thoughtfullness that he would ask.&nbsp; The men she had known before, might have asked, but if she had said "No, I'm not sure" would have continued to take advantage of her and the situation.&nbsp; Jeremiah, was different.&nbsp; She knew that, instinctively, yesterday, when they discovered that they were to be neighbors while they stayed in the hotel.&nbsp; <br><br>She loved the sound of his voice, the rich tones of his laughter.&nbsp; She loved the look in his eyes when he looked at her, or spoke to her.&nbsp; She loved the way he did the little things that a man should still do for a woman.&nbsp; Open doors for her, give her his arm while they walked, pull our her chair for her.&nbsp; Those little considerations went miles with Marti, and she loved every time he showered her with them.&nbsp; <br><br>When he put his arm around her waist, and drew her to his side, she could almost feel their hearts beat in a simultaneous rhythm.&nbsp; The way he said her name, as if he was caressing her, the way he called her "Kitten" made her heart trip a little, missing a beat now and then.&nbsp; Marti had never felt like this.&nbsp; The intense giddiness when she looked at him.&nbsp; The way her body acted, when he touched her, little sparks of emotion coming to life deep in her soul.&nbsp; She had a feeling that if given a choice, she would never leave this man's side, quite willing to face all that life could throw at them, knowing they would face it together, making it so much easier.&nbsp; She dare not tell him those thoughts just yet, for fear he think her crazy, at the intensity of the thoughts invading her mind, body and soul.&nbsp; All she knew right now, at this moment in her life, was she was where she was meant to be, in paradise, with him, and all she wanted to do was to have him make love with her.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 13:11:45</strong>
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				The ride to their floor took little time, but seemed an eternity to him as he stood holding her, his arm still draped around her waist.&nbsp; When the doors finally opened his heart surely skipped a beat; his mind raced over the manner that the last few hours, not even yet a half a day really, had changed his whole outlook on his life.&nbsp; Not only was he in paradise, not only had he met the woman he was so very connected to by sheer chance, not even that he was about to make love with that very woman….his life would be so totally different with someone to truly love in it<br><br>He guided them out through the door and turned towards their rooms, knowing that his was the one they would end up in, but wanting to leave her the grace of privacy even now as he whispered to her “Marti, how about if I drop you at your door?&nbsp; From there the connecting doors can become our own portal to friendship, love and passion.”&nbsp; He chuckled nervously at the thoughts his voice spoke, but continued “Thought maybe you’d like to use the bathroom in private before we make love, I know I need to pee, and just thought you might too.”&nbsp; They arrived in front of her door and he slipped her key from her hand and swiped it for her through the lock before handing it to her again.&nbsp; He leaned to her and pressed his lips to hers in a suggestive gentle kiss as his breaths came in shorter excited tones.&nbsp; “Don’t be long kitten; I’ll be waiting for you on the other side of the door.” He pushed open her door and turned to open his own as she entered.<br><br>He went in and immediately went to the bathroom, he really did need to pee, and the hard-on he was sporting wasn’t helping that a bit.&nbsp; As he drained his bladder he wondered what he should slip in to before her arrival having already shed the damp suit.&nbsp; He walked towards the suitcase rack and flung open the case with all that he had brought laying before him.&nbsp; He surely had something that would be appropriate and riffled through it until he found a pair of athletic shorts that would somewhat cover the semi rigid state of his cock and slipped into them as he heard the knob turn on her side of the doubled connecting doors.&nbsp; He turned and pulled his open to meet her, face to face.&nbsp; His heart ceased its beating for&nbsp; a moment as he gazed into her eyes, his own filled with the passion of love found….<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 07:25:57</strong>
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				The elevator ride seemed to take an eternity, but Marti felt such contentment with Jeremiah's arm around her waist.&nbsp; As the elevator car comes to a stop on the fifth floor, and the doors glide open soundlessly, they step into the hallway together.&nbsp; Walking toward their rooms, Marti didn't care if the whole world thought them to be lovers.&nbsp; In her mind, they already were, but she craved the physical act, as much as she craved Jeremiah.&nbsp; <br><br>Stopping at her room, he took the key from her hand, and swiped it in the key card lock, and let her into her own room.&nbsp; Fate had been generous, providing the connecting doors between the two rooms.&nbsp; As he kissed her, and called her Kitten, and told her not to be long, her heart skipped away in her chest.&nbsp; Once in her room, she stripped out of her now only damp swimsuit, and stepped under the shower head, to rinse off the salt water and sun block of her body.&nbsp; She dried herself, and pampered herself with a thing layer of a body butter, to nourish her skin.&nbsp; Slipping on her satin robe, and black slippers on her feet.&nbsp; She wandered to the small fridge in her room, and took a bottle of water, and drank long and hard from it, quenching her thirst.&nbsp; <br><br>The other appetite, that needed to be fulfilled, was a desire so strong, she had never felt it as such ever in her life before.&nbsp; She padded to the connecting door between the two rooms, and placed her hand on the knob.&nbsp; She turned the knob slowly, wanting the delicious anticipation that she was feeling to go on forever, and yet wanting to be with Jeremiah, more than anything she had ever wanted in her life before.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Her body quivered with excitement.&nbsp; Her breasts felt heavy, and the nipples were so very sensitive right now, not to mention, hard, and poking at the satin of her dressing gown.&nbsp; The fire between her legs, was something that only could only be eased by Jeremiah.&nbsp; <br><br>The doors opened at the same time, and they stood there looking at the wonder of the other.&nbsp; This was it, this was the beginning of their destiny, the beginning of a love story, greater than any that had ever come before them, Anthony and Cleopatra, Samson and Delilah, or Romeo and Juliet.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 13:35:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Everything seemed in slow motion, almost as an old time movie reel of some great love story from yesteryear.&nbsp; He stood transfixed by her captivating beauty, her eyes glistening in reflection of his own desire, her body covered with satin that clung to all the right places and draped delicately across her body in a picture perfect image of seduction personified.&nbsp; He wanted so much for this moment to be one they could cherish for the rest of their days, the rest of his life, the rest of eternity.&nbsp; He felt so drawn to her, and knew exactly why, for their love was stronger than any epic ever written, any movie scripted, and any couple ever in this wondrous level of pure connection.<br><br>He stepped to her in the center of the door frame and gently placed his hands on her hips as he drew them closer to himself.&nbsp; As his body came in contact with hers his hands slipped around her waist and pulled at her to close the gap, having to shift his hips a bit to nestle his raging hard-on against her pubic mound just as his bare chest pressed against the satin of her gown.&nbsp; The electricity of the contact could have powered a city in its intensity and he leaned to her to press his lips to hers with long slow deliberate passion.<br>So, here they were, alone at last, literally in the doorway to a future together, held in state with but a kiss.&nbsp; As he parted his lips from hers the words formed, yet the voice shook with anticipation “Marti, make love with me, long and slow; I want to feel each moment of our first time and press it to my memory.”<br><br>He stepped back a half step and drew her hands to his as he walked backwards towards the bed.&nbsp; As they reached the side of it he stopped and gazed at the figure before him and again took her in his arms to kiss her with even more heated advance.&nbsp; His hands pulled at the gown and soon had it up over her hips lifting at it as his body trembled with lustful desire to be with her, to be inside her, to be the best lover she had ever found, with no need for another for the rest of her life.&nbsp; He lifted it up to her shoulders and parted long enough to draw it over her head, dropping it to the floor.&nbsp; Again he pressed his body to hers; this time he could feel every inch of the full bodied woman that was his mate.&nbsp; His hands roamed her back and buttocks, his swelled cock pressed at her mound from beneath his shorts and he wanted so much for it to feel the flesh of her as well.&nbsp; He allowed his hands to leave her for a moment and pushed them from his hips and felt it as they dropped from his body to pool at his ankles.&nbsp; He stepped back as he grasped her hands once again, this time to have the distance between them to gaze on her fully naked form and have her able to do the same of his if she wanted to.&nbsp; “Marti” he whispered “You’re beautiful kitten….allow me to make you purr with delight…”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 18:09:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing there in his arms, Marti's world seemed to stand still.&nbsp; The emotions coursing through her soul, matched the excitement coursing through her body.&nbsp; Never had she felt so loved or cherished in her life before.&nbsp; <br><br>As his hands pulled at the satin fabric of her gown, her breathing quickened, her heartbeat tripped.&nbsp; Was it instinct that Jeremiah knew that she liked to make love long and slow to savor the simple, yet complex feelings of love and being together for the first time.&nbsp; "Ooh, Jeremiah, I want you to make love to me," she whispered in a voice that was so filled with love and desire and need, she barely recognized it.&nbsp; <br><br>Drawing her toward him, and farther into his room, toward the king size bed, she went oh, so willingly to him.&nbsp; The desire, the love, seemed to radiate off of both of them, and the air, was charged with it.&nbsp; She too would remember this for the rest of her life.&nbsp; <br><br>Looping her arms around his neck, she could hardly stand, her knees were so weak from desire.&nbsp; Feeling Jeremiah press his body to hers, she felt the evidence of his desire.&nbsp; She moaned, just feeling his glorious cock pressed against her intimately.&nbsp; Her breath caught in her throat, as she felt naked hot skin against naked hot skin for the first time.&nbsp; Delicious!&nbsp; She was in awe of the feelings that had grown between them, so quickly.&nbsp; As he whispered to her that she was beautiful, and called her Kitten, she blushed ever so slightly.&nbsp; As he whispered his intention, to her, all she could do, was whisper back, "Yes, darling!&nbsp; I want that more than anything else in this world."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 03:00:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His heart raced faster as she seemed to enjoy that he wanted to take the time to make love, and not just screw her, bring her gently and gradually to climax, rather than a hard&nbsp; pounding romp to bring about, though a great rush of sensations, their own cum.&nbsp; He pulled her hands to draw her closer and again pressed his frame to hers, his head turned and he began to nibble seductively on her neck below her ear with wetted lips and gently applied teeth.&nbsp; His body quivered at her responses as he moved to her chin and then lips.&nbsp; As the circuit of the electrical joining of their lips connected his tongue found entry to her mouth and her danced flirtatiously with her own tendril, becoming focused on playful wanton desire, for in his mind ‘foreplay’ was a good part of the process of giving or receiving pleasure.&nbsp; He allowed al of his digits to wander her body and find the points of pleasure for her, his fingers found that she enjoyed being touched gently at the apex of her buttocks in the small of her back, his tongue found that she was taunted by gentle probes to the center of her tongue and flickered there, his manly digit lay across her lower abdomen twitching with the feel of her flesh and neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair.&nbsp; He intentionally flexed it over and over to be sure to feel all of her skin he could and the reaction to his ‘moves’. <br><br>As his lips left hers for a moment he kissed her cheek and whispered into her ear “Marti, I just barely got to taste you when I was under water, I really want to try again, this time without the salty brine.”&nbsp; As his words trailed off he chuckled in a fun yet naughty tone and pushed her more to the edge of the bed, allowing her to sit down.&nbsp; His face followed her in the decent, and again kissed her on the cheek, lips and even a peck on her nose in a playful tease.&nbsp; His hands dropped from her shoulders down her arms and then found their way to her hips as he moved between her thighs with his legs, then hips, and finally torso, and ended on his knees before her gazing into her eyes for an approving glance or statement.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 00:27:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving only the slightest of nods, she placed her hands on his shoulders, for surely she would fall, if she didn't.&nbsp; Looking down at his handsome face, was such a heady experience for Marti.&nbsp; No man had ever worshiped her the way Jeremiah worshiped her body and soul.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt the stirrings of desire, as he told her of his wish to taste her again.&nbsp; Sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wantonly, she waited.&nbsp; What seemed like an eternity passed before he finally moved to kiss her there.&nbsp; He seemed to be waiting for permission, "God, Jeremiah, please, don't make me wait.&nbsp; Don't make me wait any longer."&nbsp; With that, her hand went to her own pussy, her fingers on her right hand slid in between her fleshy lips, and found the nubbin, the center of her desire, and slowly rubbed at it, spreading the outer lips so he could gaze upon her womanhood, so hot and wet, with desire for only him.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes were transfixed at the beauty of his new companion, his thoughts ran deeply to the desires he felt to satisfy her completely in whatever way he could.&nbsp; A smile graced his face as she bade him not to make her wait, and his eyes followed her hand as it traced to the lush petals she willingly revealed to his view.&nbsp; Slowly his watering mouth moved to join those delightful digits and the pleasures he knew she revealed.&nbsp; He turned his head to first the left with a kiss to her inner thigh, and then right to do the same.&nbsp; With each kiss of wetted lips he left a trace of moisture upon her thing a bit higher than the last, and soon he found his goal as his mouth tasted of her luscious petals once again.&nbsp; A groan came from deep within his core as he put his tongue to the edges of the flowery petals, and a breath of wanton need escaped him as he flickered the tip across her hardened clit she held exposed for him.<br><br>His tongue traced around it, her fingers joining it in the delightful medley of efforts.&nbsp; As her moisture increased he became so intense with the licking of her that he needed to add a bit to the tactile advance on her feminine core, and slipped his first and second digits of his left hand inside the fine petals, touching, yet not entering the muscles of her inner channel.&nbsp; The wetness of her sweet pussy was unbelievable, the scent unmistakable, the wanton desire she had seemed irreversible, so he pushed the two digits into her opening and sought out the G-spot within.&nbsp; &nbsp;His breaths were heavy with desire as they first found that delightfully erotic node two knuckles in to the hot wet tunnel of passion, his mouth ran freely with his own spittle as it coated and then dripped from her flower.<br><br>Surely she needed him now, and yet he wanted to be certain her body and spirit was ready for him when the time of genital penetration began.&nbsp; He dropped lower and sucked fervently on her labia, his right hand joined her own at the textured node of her clit and together they worked at it to maximize her response, his tongue joined his own fingers within her channel and scooped all of the wet sweet nectar from her she offered up with delight as his tongue stretched into her and then curled to scoop it from her over and over while his fingers now plummeted in and out of the sopping wet channel he drank from.&nbsp; His eyes drifted upward from time to time to gaze at her, the expressions that painted her face were awe inspiring, to say the least.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:30:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti moaned in sheer pleasure, and could only utter "Please Jeremiah, please, make love to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hears her beckon him to make love, the smile on his already sopping wet lips tell it all.&nbsp; He raises up and traces his hands to her breasts, leaning his abdomen against her groin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smile on his face, only added to his handsome features.&nbsp; &nbsp;She moans as she feels his hands on her breasts, the weight of his body on her own.&nbsp; "Please Darling, don't make me wait, I need you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:52:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raises further, his mouth upon the textured nipple of her breast, the head of his thickened cock nestled at the brink of her feminine core, nudging at the entry.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh god!" she moans as she arches her back, her hands running through his hair.&nbsp; The feel of his manhood nudging the moist heat emanating from her body, "Please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:59:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raises yet farther up her torso, now his mouth finds hers and a heated kiss of glory is taken and given by both as the bulbous head of his needful member slips into her channel, an inch, then two slip in and back out as he finds a rhythm that she enjoys.&nbsp; As he does, he penetrates her even deeper, now three inches and then four.&nbsp; A groan of lustful desire passes from his lips into hers as he works at her lush wet pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:06:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wraps him in her arms, and runs her short nails down his back, not hard enough to leave welts, but just enough to relay her pleasure.&nbsp; Her moans of delight are lost in his kiss.&nbsp; The wonderful feeling of his magnificent cock, gliding into her wet, tight canal, was nothing short of true passion fulfilled.&nbsp; Her hands go to his buttocks, the muscles tight with the exertion, and she pulls him into her even further.&nbsp; "All of it, Darling, please, more."&nbsp; She begs, for him to fill her completely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:12:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulls at her hips to take her completely onto the bed and then climbs again between the parted thighs.&nbsp; His cock again enters her, this time with more force, this time deeper than before.&nbsp; Each thrust takes him farther to her core, each one causing spasms of delightful ecstacy to twitch his shaft inside her tight wet channel.&nbsp; His mouth again recaptures hers in wet hot kisses and his tongue explores the inner parts of her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:16:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had never wanted anything more in her life, than she wanted Jeremiah in her body at this very moment.&nbsp; As he enters her deeper and more forcefully, she gasps in delight at his size filling her very being.&nbsp; His kisses are searing, and she can only respond with all the love she is feeling in her heart for this man, her soul mate, in every way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:21:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His breaths come heavily from his chest as he again finds the best rhythm with his hips.&nbsp; His hands lay too idly by with the passions at hand, so he takes one and grasps at her full tightened breast, kneeding the nipple between two fingers and his thumb.&nbsp; All the while his cock goes ever deeper to the core of her feminine whiles.&nbsp; He pants into her mouth with heated breath, his hips thrust ever harder to meet hers as the entirety of his member fills her.&nbsp; His sack slaps at her parted rear with each pounding thrust as he draws her leg up from the knee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:28:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breathing is rapid fire quick, and her heart is pounding in her chest.&nbsp; She watches his face, the one she has come to love, as he takes the fleshy mound of her breast into his hand, and rolls the nipple.&nbsp; "Oh, Baby, I can feel that right down to my clit, darling!"&nbsp; There must be a hot line directly connecting the two.&nbsp; As the sparks to her clit intensify, the deep inner muscles start to spasm, beyond her control.&nbsp; The feel of his cock, pounding into her, nudging at her cervix is driving her to distraction.&nbsp; "Oh, J..Jeremiah," she sighed his name.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:35:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As his body continues to grow in the delight, he realizes that his stamina may fall short of what he would care it to be, for already the sensations of his sack tightening give evidence of the passon his mind has envisioned.&nbsp; He draws her other knee upward and crunches his body into the folds of her groin, bringing his cock even deeper than possible, and yet it is as he feels the head pass through her cervix and into her womb.&nbsp; A shudder of delight passes his entire body as the pre-cum excapes his tip.&nbsp; He pauses deep within her to abait the ineveible climax, for she too needs that release
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:40:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She senses that this first time for them is not going to long lived, for both of them have felt the intense desire to pleasure the other, but their bodies have other things in mind right now, and that is a mind blowing, earth shattering orgasm for both of them, preferably at the same time.&nbsp; She feels her body, tingle, from the inside out, and intensify in nature.&nbsp; "Oh, God, JEREMIAH!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he can feel it her muscles react to the depth of his invasion.&nbsp; He renews his efforts to fill her lustfully in a pounding rhythm that should get her off in short order.&nbsp; His mouth still captures hers, his tongue still dances with delight with her own, his hands now both prod at her ample breasts and his cock....it pulls all but the head fromher channel and the greedily invades her to the most inner sanctum of her core.&nbsp; He feels it as his sack tightens again, this time without mercy as he strains to withold the onslaught of his creamy seed.&nbsp; The veins along his shaft protrude in massively filled lines in a criss-crossed pattern from the ase of his tip to the base of his vey member.&nbsp; His groans become louder into her mouth and he withdraws it to catch his breath.&nbsp; Between pants he utters "Marti.....cum for me kitten....let me hear you roar like the lioness you really are...." his words trail off as he continues to restrain his climax....continueing to plunge headlong into her wet, wanton pussy, waiting for her to join in the glory at the same moment
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 18:57:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She is so close, her breathing coming in gasps, and the moans escape from her very soul.&nbsp; She wraps her legs around him, and in a rush of hot wet cum flowing from her body, around his cock, she calls his name out once again, "J..JEREMIAH!!&nbsp; I'm cumming darling, please, don't hold back darling, cum with me!"<br><br>She needs his release, and needs to be filled with his precious essence.&nbsp; "Now, Baby, please!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 19:06:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He feels the hot sticky nectar as it flows around his swollen member, and is elated by the climax sh has begun.&nbsp; His rod againpounds deeply into her core several more strokes until he can hold out no longer and rams it as deeply as he can just before his surges begin.&nbsp; With each one his body tightens in a spasm that begin at his neck and end at his toes, one surge of cream wiould fill her cavity fully, and yet his body gives more as her flow continues to coat his shaft and seep from the lush petals of her labia and channel, yet another jolt of jism escapes his cock and yet another full spasm of delight freezes his body in state.&nbsp; he presses his lips to hers with panted breath and sucks his own breath from hers as the last of his semen is drawn from him by her gripping muscles.&nbsp; He collapses atop of her in exhaustion,&nbsp; knowing that this is but a brief fashion of what will be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 19:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing at their completion, she wraps him tenderly in her arms.&nbsp; She loves this man, with all her heart.&nbsp; Never has any other man, ever brought her to the edge of the world, like Jeremiah did just moments ago.&nbsp; Planting little kisses all over his face and neck, she savors his weight atop her.&nbsp; This closeness they now share, this post climactic glow is the most special of times for her.&nbsp; She nibbles his ear, and whispers, "Wow!&nbsp; I love you Jeremiah.&nbsp; I know it seems odd, we've just met, but it feels that I've waited for you my whole life, Darling.&nbsp; Never once hoping to find you ever, much less on vacation here in paradise."&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>08-09-2008, 12:36:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she had paused her whispers his smile warmed the very space around them and he replied in equally as soft and gentle tones; “Marti for some reason that does not seem odd at all to me, for I feel the bonded love we share too.&nbsp; The fates have brought us each here to paradise, and to the paradise of our meeting, and the glory of what we have shared.”&nbsp; &nbsp;He moved his hips back a bit and felt the glory of her still drenched pussy as his cock slipped almost from its grasp.&nbsp; He felt the need to again fulfill her, though he knew his climax had left him drained for a bit, so he pushed and pulled his withered cock from her channel using but his hips to persuade it to grow again until it was again aroused to almost the fullness of 7 inch capacity.<br><br>His grin should have spoken volumes as his gaze pierced her eyes, his hips now moving in slow methodical entry to her core.&nbsp; “Marti, how about we try this again, and this time I promise not to blow it…*chuckle*….or at least not so quickly.”&nbsp; He kissed her again softly and tenderly as their lips met in romantic endeavor.&nbsp; He thought better of remaining on top, for surely his weight would become a burden, so as he plunged fully into her he rolled the two of them over and pulled her atop of himself.&nbsp; “Your turn for the top of the pile status kitten” he chuckled as he continued to thrust his hips to hers and felt her sensations build.&nbsp; “You up for another round yet doll?&nbsp; I hope so because this time I’m going to make a real effort to please you.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 04:19:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Listening to Jeremiah's soft and gentle voice tell her that he felt the bond of love that they shared shouldn't have been a revelation to Marti, but it was.&nbsp; Marti had all but given up hope that she would find a man who would love her, and treat her like a lady.&nbsp; She certainly never expected to find him, in the hotel room next to hers, on a tropical vacation.&nbsp; <br><br>As he began to move within her again, she was pleasantly surprised that he was ready to try this again.&nbsp; "You didn't blow it Darling.&nbsp; It was wonderful.&nbsp; We were both very excited, and eager."&nbsp; Feeling his lips kiss hers, tenderly and softly, she was aroused again herself, and as he rolled them over in bed, and declared it was her turn to be on top, she sat up, and began to ride his glorious cock.&nbsp; "You do please me, Jeremiah, in every way possible.&nbsp; Now, let me please you, my Lover."<br><br>She rode him, gently, at first, taking her time, enjoying the feel of his cock, full and thick inside her.&nbsp; He provided her with just enough stretch that was erotic, but not so much that it was painful.&nbsp; She realized for the first time, they were perfect together.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>12-09-2008, 13:15:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she sat up straddled his hips Jeremiah felt his cock grow to its full potential, nicely filling the tight wet channel of her glorious pussy at depths provocative of eager returns to the strokes she provided him.&nbsp; &nbsp;He thrust his hips to meet each stroke of the heavenly depths of sweet Marti’s glory.&nbsp; Other than the shortness of his panting breaths and rise and fall of his abdomen and hips he laid but only quivering from the intense feelings she delivered to him, moaning softly his own excitement and happy that it took so little time to arise and shine once again for her pleasures.<br><br>Since he was more than ready for this time to take on a slow rhythm of making love rather than a quick romp, he laid his hands on her hips and guided a slower paced tempo and made sure that each stroke was deliciously filing her very inner depths with the now broad bulbous head and managed to reach his thumbs to the base of her mound and taunt at the finely detailed nubbin of her clit while he did so.&nbsp; All too soon though his panting became more urgent with the wondrous fucking he was receiving and looked up at her and said&nbsp; “Slow baby, I don’t want to *hehe* blow it too soon this time, for sure.”<br><br>With that he began to fully message one of her breasts and nipple with one hand while twisting her clit erotically with the other for several minutes of delight; and once he felt sweet evidence of a response in her movements and wetted core said “Kitten, can I take the top over again? I have an idea….” with a devilish grin and in a breathy voice.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>12-09-2008, 20:01:36</strong>
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				To be honest with herself, Marti had never felt anything so delicious in all her life.&nbsp; The feeling of Jeremiah, deep inside her body, filling her body, soul, and heart.&nbsp; She looked down at his handsome face, and listened to his ragged breathing.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly, she raised and lowered herself on his magnificent manhood, and then she felt his hands on her hips to guide her into the rhythm, that he wanted both of them to experience.&nbsp; She was more than willing to follow his lead.&nbsp; She leans forward, and her breasts brush against his chest, her nipples reacting sharply to the erotic feel of skin to skin.&nbsp; She kisses him on the mouth, passionately, her tongue sweeping across his lower lip, and darting inside, when he allows her entrance.&nbsp; <br><br>As she sits up again, he reaches for her breast, and massages it while his other hand goes to the center of her womanly desire, and twists that little nubbin.&nbsp; Her body responds, wet, warm, and welcoming.&nbsp; When he calls her "Kitten" she can deny him nothing!&nbsp; <br><br>"What's your idea, Darling?"&nbsp; her voice just as breathy with excitement.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>13-09-2008, 20:58:17</strong>
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				His gaze is upon her face as she inquires of his plan and his own smile broadens as he calculates the best means of sustaining his erection and the wonders of her lush depths.<br>“I love you kitten, and want to fill you with my desire; I want only to bring you to a heavenly climax, for that in itself will satisfy my every need.&nbsp; I’d like to take you doggy style for a bit to get you off really well before I fill you again with what little bit of semen I have left for now.&nbsp; That way I can hold my eruption better doll.”<br><br>His smile made it obvious that his intent was pure, his idea designed only to satisfy her need.&nbsp; He reached up and pulled her shoulders down again to press her body to his and kissed her with all the exhilaration he felt throughout his spirit and body.&nbsp; His tongue danced with hers as he licked and sucked on her mouth while still flexing his hips upwards slowly and pushing his manhood into her center until she made the decision whether to again change positions or not.&nbsp; He had to chuckle inside to give her the option, and know that either way they were both on a journey to a complete heavenly climax and a life long relationship of love and honor, and somehow found it in an unexpected place called paradise.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>14-09-2008, 21:49:50</strong>
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				The smile he gives her lights up her soul.&nbsp; When he tells her he loves her, and calls her Kitten, her heart nearly jumps out of her chest.&nbsp; Thinking to herself, "he loves me!" she is overcome with emotion.&nbsp; The fact that he wants her pleasure and satisfaction before his own, is overwhelming for Marti.&nbsp; <br><br>As she felt herself being pulled toward him, so he could kiss her, one thought fluttered through her mind.&nbsp; She loved him.&nbsp; She loved him with her whole heart and soul.&nbsp; She loved him, more than life itself.&nbsp; <br><br>His kiss was sizzling, and the feel of him, flexing his hips to push his cock deeper still into her warm depths was thrilling.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmmhmm," was all she murmured, accepting his need to change the position in which they made love.&nbsp; She chuckled to herself, thinking that she would have stood on her head, not that she could mind you, if he had asked.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>15-09-2008, 14:20:08</strong>
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				He was in heaven as his lips pressed to hers, as her body now lay atop of his, as her flesh and his own caressed tantalizingly with pleasure.&nbsp; He pushed her knees from under her and laid her fully on top of his body before rolling them both over deftly, with a bit of help from her he mad mental note of, and smiled fully within his thoughts. Now atop of her once again he pushed his torso up and brought his knees beneath himself, the only down side to the maneuver was that his swollen member slipped from the lush folds of her core, yet he knew that very son it would again be within the depths of her pussy and moved quickly to make things ready.<br><br>He reached to the head of the bed and grabbed one, then another and yet a third pillow from there, stacking them neatly beside her waist.&nbsp; It was then that he raised one of her legs and crossed his body with it to lay her face down on the bed sheets, her hips held aloft by the thick bundle of soft pillows as he repositioned himself between her thighs.<br>As he looked upon the prize that awaited his advance he grinned broadly at the beauty of her buttocks, for a real woman has so much more to offer than some tiny beach bunny type.&nbsp; <br><br>His palms slipped across her cheeks outstretched and the tips of his fingers grasped at her hip bones to guide his movements and hers as well. He shuddered as her wonders were again availed to his desire to fulfill her fully and he nudged gently at her labia, thankfully still wet with her nectar.&nbsp; With a groan of delight he slipped his cock into the channel and ever so slowly pushed his entirety into her core and then removed it equally slow and deliciously.&nbsp; “Marti” he panted “I want to take you slow and easy, I can withhold my climax longer that way kitten, but if you need me to push harder, or whatever else I can do to get you off….just tell me, or give me a sigh of desire *chuckle*.”&nbsp; With that he started the rhythmic movement in and out of her, each thrust an excruciating plunge to her core, each withdrawal a painful loss of joined glory, and yet with each time his excitement grew and he pulled harder on her hips to go ever deeper with his engorged member.&nbsp; The veins along the shaft grew to thick lines of texture and added to his tactile glory, and at each full penetration he pressed his balls against her mound with delight, her swollen clit so tantalizingly wet with need.<br><br>His right hand released her hip and crossed her cheek fingers first as they slipped between his hips and her fine flesh.&nbsp; They passed her labia as his cock slipped back from her on one move, and then grasped at her clit savagely as he thrust his cock into her again,&nbsp; His fingers found the swollen nubbin eager for his touch and he accommodated it with glee as he hastened the rhythm of his cock in and out of her cunt.&nbsp; He could only focus on resisting the urge to explode within her and panted in stuttering breaths as his excitement grew even deeper.&nbsp; “Give me your nectar Marti” he called out “I want to feel your glorious cum around my cock again…and again….as many times as you will give it.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 02:36:52</strong>
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				Heaven could never be this good.&nbsp; Marti thought to herself happily.&nbsp; Sprawled on top of this man, she had never felt so happy or so much in love as she did right this very minute.&nbsp; <br><br>As he rolled them over, he changed positions, and began to pile the pillows beside her.&nbsp; As he situated her hips on the pile of pillows, Marti wiggled her butt in the air, and giggled.&nbsp; She looked over her shoulder at him, and watched his face as he gazed upon the lush round cheeks of her ass.&nbsp; <br><br>She sighed as his hands caressed her buttocks, his touch so gentle, so tender.&nbsp; A moan escapes her lips as he enters her wetness once more, for it is only in the coming together that Marti truly feels fulfilled.&nbsp; As he pulls her to him, she feels the tip of his cock, touch her cervix, and groans again.&nbsp; She feels him pull out so slowly, and enter again, just as slowly.&nbsp; The pleasure is torture, but never has anything felt so exquisite in all her life.&nbsp; She moans her pleasure at his long slow thrusts.&nbsp; "No...D Darling... do whatever... you're doing...oh...my...fine...wonderful actually."&nbsp; Marti stammered.&nbsp; As he picked up the pace, just a bit, she felt the engorged veins of his cock, tickle the slick folds of her canal.&nbsp; <br><br>Just as she is about to ask him to massage her clitoris, he seems to read her mind, and she feels his hand there grasping at her swollen, throbbing nubbin.&nbsp; With that, he picks up the pace yet again, thrusting in and out of her wet hole.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, god, Jeremiah, d..don't s...s..stop!&nbsp; S..so close, so..."&nbsp; Panting and gasping for air, her hands twist at the sheets of the bed.&nbsp; Her body writhes on the pillows, and her face contorts in pleasure.&nbsp; Moaning his name, "Jjjer..emm..iahhh!"&nbsp; There is the familiar tingling all over her body, a burning in her soul that can not be held back any longer.&nbsp; <br><br>As she hears his words of encouragement, she needs no more than to hear her name on his lips, and a rush of hot cum floods from her body, and over his cock, oozing around him.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 05:16:37</strong>
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				He delights in torturous pleasures he affords her, and the wondrous responses her body reveals to his methodical movements.&nbsp; His hand is drenched with the nectar that seeps from her core and his hips tremble as he has more and more difficulty restraining his desire to fill her with a copious surge of his own seed.&nbsp; Yet he does restrain it and he continues to plunge in am increasing pace, to his analytical mind figured on a hyperbolic curve or sensory pleasures. As his tempo increases so does the savagery of his now harsh delivery of his fingers upon the engorged nubbin they grasp.<br><br>His need to sate her is absolute, and as she moans out his name he can feel the quivering of her flesh and then the grasping muscles of her channel as they grip at his cock and finally a flood of magnificent proportion filled her canal and squish out past his manhood with each thrust.&nbsp; He releases her clit from his greedy grasp and again grabs her hips, though not tenderly this time as he pulls her hips from the pillows and begins the final step in the journey to mutually joined orgasm.<br><br>His hands grip her hips equally and pull her up and back from the pillows forcing his tool ever deeper.&nbsp; He no longer wanted to tease and taunt her to pleasure, but instead was determined to perpetuate her orgasm and savagely rammed his cock in and out of her channel without mercy.&nbsp; With each thrust his balls clapped against her mound and clit with a loud slap and then with each successive push he pounded ever harder to her as she continued to climax beneath his brutal attack.&nbsp; Several minutes he pounded her mercilessly, several minutes he panted out his own mind altering state of passion as he listened to her gasps and moans of satiated glory until finally he could hold out no longer and with but a single thrust of power he lodged his cock head deep within her womb and screamed her name as he let the first rope of semen flow to fill her already overflowing cunt.&nbsp; His member flexed within her walls as one and then another surge of his seed filled her womanhood with the creamy white semen.&nbsp; He didn’t know if she could feel it as it seeped out of her and drenched the pillows below in a glistening pool, but the feeling was delicious to his mind and hoped she could feel its flow as well.&nbsp; A final spasm of his manhood brought forth yet another surge of semen, and then the trembling of his body began in earnest as he lost all control of his body, given away to the finality of glorious sexual gratification.&nbsp; He was all but paralyzed by the quivering spasms and held on to her for the reason that he could not let go, even if he had wanted to, which he did not.<br><br>As his heart stopped racing and his body was once again his to control, though not back to normal yet, he panted out what words his mind could focus on “Mar…..ti……G..God …tha…..th…..that was……wonderful.”&nbsp; He leaned down and rested his body upon hers as it lay across the pillows again, his chest still heavy with the strain of climax, his breaths still short and rapid as he lay upon her back and kissed her neckline below her short sassy haircut.&nbsp; Finally he mustered enough energy and will to rise to his arms length and pull the flaccid member from her sopping channel.&nbsp; Even the sound of it slipping out was music to his ears, and the feeling of its wetness a delight to his manhood, indeed he felt as if he had done his manly duties, indeed he felt pride, and most of al he felt love for his new companion, a love he was now certain would last a lifetime.<br><br>He rolled over beside her on his chest and laid his arm across her lower back as he pulled himself closer to her.&nbsp; His eyes sparkled with delight as he gazed into her eyes; seemingly the same feelings filled her as he asked “Kitten, are you alright?&nbsp; I didn’t go to far did I?&nbsp; I got a bit carried away, but my God, you’re so good, and I just couldn’t stop.” His eyes softened as he leaned to her face and kissed her gently on the lips, his mouth trailed to her cheek and then to her neck below her ear as he whispered “I Love You Marti.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 02:57:14</strong>
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				Marti had never been this sexually fulfilled in her life before.&nbsp; Every other encounter paled in comparison to what she was feeling and experiencing with Jeremiah.&nbsp; Her need to be with him, simply out shone any other need in her life.&nbsp; Even the basic human needs of food, water, shelter and clothing, were nothing.&nbsp; She had one need, and one need alone, and that was to love and satisfy this man. <br><br>He showed remarkable restraint, as he made love to her, his stamina that of a man half his age.&nbsp; As she came, and her own nectar flowed from her body over his hand, she was lost.&nbsp; She no longer had control over her mind and body.&nbsp; Jeremiah had released her spirit to join his, in some distant realm, not of this earth.&nbsp; <br><br>As he continued his glorious assault of her body, his cock pounding into the very core of her womanly being, it was like coming home, after months in the desert.&nbsp; That homecoming made real to her, each time he drove his magnificent manhood into her.&nbsp; <br><br>Her moans and whimpers of love, lust and desire, all being met, by this one man.&nbsp; Her body quivering in excitement and anticipation, all brought on by this one man.&nbsp; Her heart racing, nearly pounding out of her chest.&nbsp; Her breathing so rapid, coming in short fast gasps.&nbsp; Her lips were dry, her mouth like sandpaper.&nbsp; As she closed her eyes, to give herself up to the final thrusts to a mutual orgasm, she saw blinding light behind the lids of her eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>Calling out his name, to the heavens and the gods of orgasm, if there is such a mythical being, surely brought on another onslaught of new sensations.&nbsp; Her entire body tingled, as if she was lying on a bed of pins, just prickling at her skin.&nbsp; Her toes curled, her hands twisted at the sheets, she held her breath, her face contorted in pleasure, she knew she could not go on, and she finally understood what the French meant by "la petit mort"--"the little death".&nbsp; The orgasm that swept over and through her body, was one, truly sent from the gods themselves.&nbsp; The glorious feel of Jeremiah's seed, flowing, in spurts into her body, mixing with her own and oozing out of her canal around him, was nearly a mind altering experience.&nbsp; Drugs couldn't do any better than this.&nbsp; She could do nothing more, than to collapse onto the bed, with Jeremiah on top of her.<br><br>His weight atop her was delicious, and as they lay there, hearts slowly returning to a normal rate, and breathing coming quietly slower, their hearts and souls met on the wings of a dove.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled as he stammered, “Mar…..ti……G..God …tha…..th…..that was……wonderful.”&nbsp; Indeed, no truer word had ever been uttered.&nbsp; She felt his lips on the back of her neck as he kissed her.&nbsp; <br><br>As he rolled over to lie beside her on the bed, and began to express his concern for her, she reassured him she was alright, that he was a wonderful lover, and that she had loved every minute of their lovemaking.&nbsp; When he kissed her tenderly, she kissed him back.&nbsp; She had tears in her eyes, as she heard him whisper, "I love you Marti."&nbsp; She whispered back, "Oh Jeremiah, I love you too."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 22:55:12</strong>
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				The time had not taken as long as he would have liked, for in his mind he should still be the young virile stud of decades ago, but alas, time and age had taken their toll, and he would have to employ better methods of lingering over and under the body of his new lover when the time of glorious sexual appetites prevailed; which he thought would be repeatedly and often, as much as the climactic beginnings of their sexual adventure on this, the first of many encounters to come.<br><br>“Marti; when I can again move my weary bones, and climb to my feet to aid in your getting up from our bed…how about a shower?&nbsp; This room has a wonderful tub with several shower heads.&nbsp; Until then, lay with me and feel the joys of our love as it seeps from my body to yours, and yours to mine.”&nbsp; His grin was one of purely sated physical and emotional completion and his eyes drifted shut while he pulled himself against her.&nbsp; The touch of her flesh was warming to his spirit, to his mind, and to the very essence of his love for the woman he had dreamt of and never found…until now.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 08:47:38</strong>
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				Marti and Jeremiah weren't kids any more, and to some, it might seem odd that they had fallen in love so soon after meeting.&nbsp; Sometimes with age, comes an incredible wisdom, and knowing when certain things are right in life.&nbsp; This was one of those times.&nbsp; Besides, why waste anymore time being apart, when they had both been alone for entire lifetimes, separately.&nbsp; They both had a new chance at life, and love, why shouldn't they grasp it, and hold on to it for dear life now.&nbsp; This was, as the old saying goes, the first day of the rest of their lives.&nbsp; A life of great happiness together.&nbsp; <br><br>As she snuggled in his arms, she had never felt more content, or happier in her life.&nbsp; "What bones Darling?&nbsp; I feel like a wet noodle.&nbsp; I'm not sure I could stand, if I tried, so I'm quite content to lie here in your arms.&nbsp; At some point, I'll use that tub and shower with you, and at some point, we'll need food, but right now, all I can think of is you, and the wonderful lover you are.&nbsp; Not to mention how very much I love you!"&nbsp; <br><br>They lay there quietly, listening to each other's beating heart and quiet breathing.&nbsp; She ran her fingers lightly over his arms that were about her.&nbsp; "Jeremiah, did you ever expect to find such joy and happiness when you came on this vacation?&nbsp; I didn't.&nbsp; I expected to have a good time, but I never once expected <em>this</em>!&nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I'm so glad we found each other, for now, our lives can begin in ernest."&nbsp; Marti had never spoken truer words in her life before.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 19:30:31</strong>
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				As they lay upon the bed that had been the launch pad for excited sexual delights, now fatigued in body and mind in the blissful aftermath of orgasm he sighed with content.&nbsp; She rolled over and lay now upon her back and he again pressed his frame to her flesh with quiet delight, his arms about her, his love for her simple and pure.&nbsp; He had never expected to find a lover on his trip to Hawaii, much less a partner, and yet here he was in bed with the most wondrous woman, the most passionate lover, the delight of his thoughts and dreams.<br><br>The echo of their hearts and slowed breaths were as music to his soul, and he cuddled closely with Marti, the woman he would wish to spend the rest of his days, and nights, with in peace.&nbsp; As her fingertips tickled along his arm he winced at the temptation to giggle, and yet his flesh trembled at the touch and he refrained. Her words came as a whisper to his ear, her questions ones of thoughts that echoed his own and he turned his face to hers with a smile of understanding as he replied. “Marti, I only expected to find remembrances of years past on my journey to Hawaii, in all honesty I had no thoughts of even fun, but rather a time to reflect on the past and get away from the dismal tedious days of the present.&nbsp; And yet, I have found not just fun or enjoyment, but something so much more, so much more that any man could hope for….I have professed and will declare that I love you Marti, and yet I can only hope that my statement doesn’t scare you away with the newness of our acquaintance.” He sighed at the thoughts that filled his head then and tried to explain but found no words to give heed to the wondrous thoughts of them sharing the rest of their lives together, so said only “Yes, my kitten, let us begin our lives anew with one another and find what the fates have in store for us….together.”<br><br>His hand raised to cup her breast gently in its tender grasp to reinforce his feelings to her and found an eagerness fill him as his fingers caressed the textured nubbin of her nipple swelling with his grasp.&nbsp; He groaned softly and looked into her eyes before pressing his lips to hers with a sigh of content, though his manhood seemed to have other ideas of its own, as it too swelled, he ignored them for now, it was time for cuddling and feeling gently the newfound nature of their bond.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>21-09-2008, 05:43:55</strong>
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				Laying in Jeremiah's arms was paradise.&nbsp; Making love with him was heaven on earth.&nbsp; Sighing in sheer contentment, she was spent.&nbsp; Here she was, at 50 years of age, head over heels in love, really for the first time in her life.&nbsp; She had dreamed of finding a lover, best friend and soul mate ever since she was a young woman.&nbsp; Now, here she was, she had found him.&nbsp; <br><br>They were so in sync, that there were times she swore they could read each other's thoughts.&nbsp; It was freaky, in a very good way.&nbsp; How wonderful to find a love like this, here in this place, at this time in their lives.&nbsp; <br><br>As she listened to his words telling her of his profession and declaration of his love for her, her heart beat a little faster.&nbsp; "Now, why would that scare me, Jeremiah?&nbsp; We are not teenagers, we have lived a lifetime, alone and lonely.&nbsp; I love you too.&nbsp; It seems almost surreal that we would find each other here.&nbsp; I'm so glad we have, though.&nbsp; <br><br>She sighed as he kissed her, and in that kiss she felt all the love she had been waiting all her life for!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 04:49:38</strong>
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				Her body beside his was a blessing from some heavenly power he dared not resist, for to do so would surely break the spell that had befallen not only him but her as well.&nbsp; They were not youngsters, and yet had been drawn to a giddy state of love, passion and desire as would any fortunate teenager.&nbsp; The simplest touch, a sigh, or even the beating heart of Marti drove him onward to paths not yet traveled in his lifetime.&nbsp; This was a love unlike he and his wife had shared, one that seated itself within his very soul, and as he lay with her his body weary from the explosive sexual times they had just shared he was content to hold this moment dear and only cradle he breast within his tender grasp.<br><br>Her words came as no surprise that his comment would not scare her, and he smiled from deep within his core as she professed her glee in their meeting.&nbsp; His lips again pressed to hers with a breathy sigh and then nuzzled his face upon her chest next to the very orb his hand held.&nbsp; His warm breath crossed the flesh of it and he found her nipple to grow as it did, bringing back thoughts of the pleasures they had shared and his own lack of stamina in their first encounter.&nbsp; As his mouth watered with those thoughts he projected his tongue and licked at the textured nubbin hoping that she would be ready for yet another adventure in passion….soon.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 06:27:36</strong>
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				Marti was not an overly religious person, and yet, Jeremiah was indeed heaven sent.&nbsp; She was sure she should be pinching herself, to make sure she wasn't dreaming, but Jeremiah was lying there, beside her, holding her tenderly in his arms.&nbsp; The sound of his breathing, the beat of his heart, the feel of his lips or his hands on her body was enough to cause Marti to rejoice and shout her joy from the highest peak on the islands.&nbsp; <br><br>She was content right now, to lay in his arms, and revel in the beauty of their new found love.&nbsp; It <em>was</em> love, of that she could be certain, although she wasn't sure she could tell anyone how she knew this to be true. <br><br>When she was with him, she had a sense of homecoming, a sense of belonging, a sense of peace.&nbsp; She felt loved, and cherished.&nbsp; Something that every woman longs for in her life, but few seldom find.&nbsp; Marti had given up hope of ever finding those feelings in her life, and then here on this tropical island, when she least expected it, love steamrolled into her life!&nbsp; <br><br>As she lay there, his hand cradling her breast, and his tongue laving his desire on the nipple, she felt the stirrings of desire for this wonderful man lying next to her in bed.&nbsp; She turned her face toward him, and kissed him deeply on the mouth.&nbsp; As she broke off the kiss, she looked at him, her eyes sparkly with need, desire and love.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 13:04:05</strong>
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				He felt it as her body blended with his own; a cherished feeling of content and desire filled his every fiber.&nbsp; It was not that he was adolescent in his lust or perverse need for sexual gratifications, but more that he wanted to fulfill her completely, and do so as often as his and/or her body and spirit could tolerate the tumultuous spasms and strains of orgasm over and over.&nbsp; He knew at his age it could be dangerous even, but he had a strong heart, and was in pretty darned good shape for a man of 59 and rapidly approaching social security.<br><br>His quest to interest her continued with his tongue lavishing her breast with wetted licks and a hand tauntingly fondling the lush orb of delight.&nbsp; He pulled her ever closer and hugged her around the waist with one arm while satisfying his need to drive her crazy with desire for him to again pummel her madly, for his erection had returned in full, and he had a need to feel it slip into her wondrous channel of wet glorious delight.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:52:47</strong>
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				She felt it, as he pulled her ever closer to him.&nbsp; She felt this inexplicable feeling of joy, satisfaction and love.&nbsp; Never had she felt so complete before.&nbsp; Up until now, Marti had only been half alive.&nbsp; Jeremiah made her fully so.&nbsp; <br><br>Contentment and desire filled her body.&nbsp; She was quite happy to lie in his arms, his hand and tongue on her breast, causing delicious tingles to course through her body, like little shocks of electricity, but those little electrical shocks centered in her womanhood, and that needed to be assuaged.<br><br>Marti could hardly believe he was ready again so soon, and she turned to him, with desire filled eyes, her lips swollen from his kisses.&nbsp; "Jeremiah?", she asked softly, "I need you, Darling."&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 13:35:00</strong>
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				With them now laying face to face on their sides his smile turned to one of tender caress.&nbsp; He pulled her upper leg over his hip and slipped his hand around her butt cheek with his fingers extending into the crevasse of her finely shaped buttocks.&nbsp; His lips pressed again to hers with deep long breaths of passions about to again be fulfilled.<br><br>Her still moist flower seemed swollen with delighted need to be taken slowly and he nudged the head of his cock at it as his hand pulled her hip ever closer.&nbsp; He gasped at the wonderful feeling as it slipped into her folds and groaned with delight as his phallus penetrated her core in a single long slow push to fill her.&nbsp; His breaths became harder as his tool slipped so gently to her heavenly channel and his very man tool quaked with eager delight.&nbsp; At last his mound met hers and he tensed his hips and buttocks to push hard to her and hold him there in her glory.<br><br>The hand that had drawn her close now slipped across her buttocks and waist with ticklish delight as it sought out her lush breast.&nbsp; His thumb beneath it and fingers surrounded it gently and he pulled at the mass to enjoy its fullness and rubbed her nipple to his modestly haired chest with but a whisper of a touch.&nbsp; The hardened nipple seemed to grow as the tactile play brought sensations to them both.&nbsp; His cock now pulled half way out and then returned to her core slowly, for he was now ready to enjoy a time of gentle tender love makings with his life mate, one who he had met but hours ago and longed to be with for all eternity. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 19:50:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes took in all the features of his handsome face.&nbsp; Her hand reached up to stroke his cheek.&nbsp; The look of love, on both their faces, reached their eyes.&nbsp; It was a love to last the ages.&nbsp; As his lips pressed to hers, Marti moaned softly, the sound only to be lost in the joining of their lips.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti was still wet, her womanhood throbbing with excitement, at the prospect of having him enter her again so soon.&nbsp; Never had she known such tenderness.&nbsp; Never had she felt such love.&nbsp; As he pushed his magnificent cock into her wetness, she sighed, her deep inner muscles clenching around him.&nbsp; As their mounds met, and she felt him tense, and push harder into her, to hold himself there, Marti thought surely her heart would burst with love at that very moment.&nbsp; <br><br>Sighing contentedly as his hand moved gently across her buttocks and waist with a feather light touch, to tease, to taunt, to tickle ever so lightly, his hand comes to rest at her lush breast.&nbsp; She had always thought them too small, compared to the rest of her body, but Jeremiah seemed to worship all of her womanly curves.&nbsp; Her sensitive nipple was hardened just by his touch, she was so aroused, and the touch of her nipple to his chest was, oh, so sensual.&nbsp; <br><br>As he pulled out of her canal slowly, she whimpered, her muscles clamping down on him, to keep him where she wanted him, needed him.&nbsp; He returned, just as slowly, and contentment and love flooded her soul once more.&nbsp; She looked at him, her life mate, whom she had met, only a few short hours ago, but for them, it was the beginning of a life time of love.&nbsp; She was more than ready, for that lifetime with this wonderful man.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 13:10:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His lips yet pressed to hers in tender loving touch, his hand cradling her breast gently to bring feelings of sincere affection, his heart beat rhythmically in his chest and hers seemed to join it in equal beats and volume.&nbsp; His life at times had been chaotic and frenzied in the past, just as had their first heated passionate encounter, yet now he wanted only to enjoy the wonders of her lush full body and revel in its glories.&nbsp; His lips pressed to her lips, cheeks, neck and ears with whimpers of delight as he tasted her flesh in easy tender ways.<br><br>His cock, still swelled to full slipped in and out of her canal slowly, calmly, patiently more to feel the textured walls as they caressed his shaft with slick nectars and her wondrous muscles tremble around it; the undulating motion intended to bring gentle pleasures than to bring climax.&nbsp; His moves all deliberate and slow, he wanted to find the purity of love, the fullness of passions without heart wrenching orgasm, for these times will prove a love that will endure.&nbsp; He knew that at some point his needs and hers would be driven to gut instinct and frenzied thrusts of heated lust, yet for now his desire was to make love with the beautiful woman in his grasp, in his mind and certainly in his heart.&nbsp; “Marti” he sighed out as his lips left her for a moment “give me your soul, your inner peace, your every wish, for I shall return my own happily in reply.”<br><br>His hips continued the easy gentle push and pull of his cock within her sweet textured walls, and his sighs of content filled the room with sounds of wonder and comforted pleasures for a quite some time until….<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>27-09-2008, 00:53:29</strong>
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				Jeremiah's tenderness was something that Marti had never hoped to find in her life.&nbsp; It had been something she longed for as a girl, with her first crush on a boy, whose hands she could still remember fumbling at the buttons of her blouse.&nbsp; It was something she longed for as a young woman, engaged to a man who could not love her as a woman.&nbsp; It was something she had given up on, as she approached middle age, and had yet to find.&nbsp; Now, here, as she edged closer to retirement, did she find the man of her dreams, the one she had longed for her whole life.&nbsp; <br><br>The feel of his lips on hers, his hands on her breast, was electrifying.&nbsp; It was a contrast in sensations.&nbsp; His touch, so tender brought an onslaught of sensations that threatened to overwhelm her.&nbsp; The long, slow, sweet thrusting of his body into hers was maddeningly sweet.&nbsp; Such a sweet touch could only be given and received with a heart full of love.&nbsp; <br><br>His words, "Marti, give me your soul, your inner peace, your every wish, for I shall return my own happily in reply" nearly made her heart burst with joy.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah, you have been my every wish, from the time I could think of my choice for a life's mate.&nbsp; My soul, my inner peace, now knows serenity, for in your love, that is what I've found.&nbsp; I will never want or need another."<br><br>Leaning toward him, she kissed him, with all the love and passion she felt for him, in her mind, soul, and spirit.&nbsp; "Jeremiah..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>27-09-2008, 16:52:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her words were perfection, exactly what he could have hoped for in the sincerity of her love.&nbsp; His phallus still continued the slow invasions of her snug slick walls; his lips took hers as she offered them again to him, and his hand yet cradled her breast, but trembled with need to again find a more heated glory for them both as the single calling of his name gave evidence to her need.&nbsp; He was eager to satiate her once again and explode with the thunder of joined orgasm with her.<br><br>His body pressed hers to roll over onto her back, sometimes the best position is the simplicity of missionary style.&nbsp; He managed to roll atop of her as they moved together and still keep at least a bit of his cock within her delightful slit.&nbsp; As his knees drew up between her legs he pushed his manhood fully to her wondrous flower and immediately began the rhythm that would bring welcomed sensations of love and pleasures as they boiled through the joined lovers.&nbsp; His arms held him aloft from her torso so that he could lavish kisses upon her face, neck and upper chest as his pace quickened with the circling moves of his hips, hers seemed to join the motion in the opposing circle bringing them together fully each time as their mounds pressed together deliciously.<br><br>His breaths began to shorten as his excitement grew and the pace of his hips became more rapid as his need to feel her glorious climax became demanding to his spirit.&nbsp; So, he drew his knees up just a bit closer and his thrusts became harder and more demanding to bring him to climax as well as his sack tightened in the preliminaries of ejaculations yet unfinished…yet he knew that soon they would be.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>27-09-2008, 21:58:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti smiles at him, as he rolls her onto her back.&nbsp; He knows her so well, for this is her favorite position.&nbsp; She savors the weight of his body on hers, and she can look her fill of his handsome face, and kiss him, to her heart's content.&nbsp; Truly, no other position is as satisfying for her.<br><br>Jeremiah entered her warmth, and she was thrilled beyond words.&nbsp; She wondered why, they had had to wait until this point in their lives to come together.&nbsp; She accepted his kisses on her face, neck and chest, and she moaned her delight.&nbsp; It was a sound unlike she had ever made in her life before.&nbsp; It came from the very center of her soul, for that is where Jeremiah's love had touched her.&nbsp; <br><br>As he increased the pace of their lovemaking, Marti responded in kind.&nbsp; She no longer had control over her body, it was his now.&nbsp; He called, she answered, she could not help herself, nor did she want to.&nbsp; She could spend the rest of her life just like this, in his arms, with his body pressed deeply into her warm, wet, tight canal.&nbsp; She could spend the rest of her life, making love to Jeremiah, and telling him, just how very much she loved and adored him.&nbsp; <br><br>Wrapping him in her arms, she let him take them to the heights of glory that they had found with each other.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>27-09-2008, 23:43:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her delight was his to take and he took all he found as his cock slipped in and out of her lush tight canal again and again.&nbsp; His body was tensed and ready to recoil in response to her arms about him and the wet slurping sounds of her canal as the nectar squished from it with his every plunge in and sucking sound of it as he withdrew was music to his ears.<br>He knew that her glory would be found if he could hold out a bit longer and grasped her buttocks to pull her more tightly to himself.<br><br>As her legs raised up he pushed his fingertips farther toward her core and found the tight round sphincter muscle at his beckoning and toyed with it.&nbsp; Her fluids had already wetted the outer rim and he could easily slip his middle finger into the opening and found it popping in and out of her anus in the same rhythm as his cock drove harder and deeper into her core.&nbsp; It was a delight to the senses to be sure as she twitched in time with his digit and cock and found himself fondling it with increased demand and depth as half of his finger now penetrated her ass with delighted response.<br><br>Deciding that it was time to bring her to full glory he pulled his knees beneath himself and raised his torso up to be fitted neatly between her lush thighs, his hand still cradling her ass and finger still invading its tightness.&nbsp; What more this did was to allow his hips more freedom to move and his plunges grew harder as his other hand grasped her clit and worked at it almost viciously, as he twisted it and prodded it without mercy.&nbsp; He could feel the joys within his own body as his climax grew ever closer and yet only the beginnings of hers evidenced themselves so far, so he picked up the tempo and pounded into her harder than even the first time they had come to glory.&nbsp; His balls slapped against his hand as it probed her anal cavity and made a wet sounds as the nectars built up there splashed out and to her thighs, his fingers tightly rasped at her clit in demand of her pending orgasm and he delighted in the feelings that she was now getting close.&nbsp; Her breasts swayed frivolously up and back with each plunge his cock made into her sweet wet channel and he delighted in watching them dance for him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 03:45:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti watched the emotions on Jeremiah's face as he made passionate love to her.&nbsp; The feel of his magnificent cock gliding in and out of her tight canal was heavenly indeed.&nbsp; She needed him to cum for her.&nbsp; She needed to feel his nectar flow into her body, something she could only receive with love for this man.&nbsp; <br><br>The touch of his fingers at her tight sphincter brought on a new wave of erotic sensations.&nbsp; Those feelings pushed her ever closer to the edge of the earth, where she teetered there, waiting for him to join her there.&nbsp; Her moans of desire grew in depth as they were evoked from her very soul.&nbsp; Her body quaked with delight, her thighs trembled, and her abdomen quivered with excitement for the sensations he brought to her.&nbsp; Her breasts bounced as he thrust in and out of her body, and he seemed fascinated by the movements they made.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Muscles deep with in her body, ones that she no longer had any control over, spasmed around his glorious cock.&nbsp; He had timed his thrusting, that of his cock in and out of her pussy, and that of his finger in and out of her ass to be perfect.&nbsp; HE was perfect, and she could not hold back her orgasm any longer.&nbsp; <br><br>She called out his name, just as there were blinding flashes of light behind the lids of her eyes.&nbsp; She was panting, her chest heaving to get air, her heart pounding in her own ears.&nbsp; There was a noise that was deafening, it was the sounds of their own voices, moaning in the glorious ecstasy of their mutual orgasm. <br><br>She lay there, spent, savoring his weight atop her, and when she could finally speak, the only word she could utter was, "WOW!"&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 14:06:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had truly found paradise, not the islands as the brochures said, but the lush folds of Marti’s pussy and all of the wonders of a new love they shared so totally.&nbsp; His eyes watched as her breasts danced before him, her hips thrusting at his, her abdomen trembling with the invasive thrusts of his cock, the taunting of her hard textured clit, and the tight anal cavity his finger still invaded in time with his mass that pounded in and out of the surely the most heavenly cunt he or any man could ever hope to find, much less brig to climax. He could feel the rumblings as they began deep within her and knew she would soon erupt for him again.<br><br>His deep thrusts became frantic with need as he heard her cal out his name, his sack tightened painfully as he held out for that final moment of ecstasy and then pulled his finger from her ass and shoved himself deep inside and screamed out “Marti…..OH god….” As his semen surged into her womb in one glorious mass of creamy fluid and mixed with her own nectar.&nbsp; He could not pull himself from her channel, the lush feeling of the muscles within it milking the remains of his jism pulling at him delightfully he could only collapse atop of her and attempt to breathe.&nbsp; A gasp of air allowed him to speak only two words in reply “Holy Shit” and he lay there unable to move.&nbsp; The delight of her flesh to his was pure, his mind flowed to a place of peace and love, his head lay upon her shoulder as he managed to give little kisses to her neck during the post climax time of enjoyments and sighed as his breaths became more normal and his heart slowed.<br><br>After a bit he raised his head and moved his hips enough to allow the now withering flesh of his cock to slip from the folds, and said “Marti, I love you so much” and though it would be anti climatic added “How about we call room service doll, I’m starved.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 03:36:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paradise was indeed truly found, but not in the tropical splendour around them.&nbsp; Paradise was found in each others arms, his body buried deep inside hers, their nectar's mixing in a heavenly blend, the love in each of their hearts for the other, a love so true and pure that is was unlike any other either of them had ever felt before.&nbsp; <br><br>The ecstasy he brought her body, the glorious place he took her to when he brought her to climax, was something she had never experienced before.&nbsp; Marti felt like she had never really lived, until she met Jeremiah.&nbsp; <br><br>As she neared another earth shattering climax, she focused on him, on his handsome face.&nbsp; As he called out her name, her body responded, the deep inner muscles of her lush, hot cunt milking his glorious cock, bringing them both to the edge of the earth.&nbsp; She gloried in his body weight atop her, and she wrapped him in her arms, to hold him close to her body, as closely as she held him to her heart.&nbsp; Smiling up at him, "Holy Shit, indeed, Darling!"&nbsp; <br><br>They lay there together, hearts slowing to beat as one, breaths mingling as lips met skin, over and over again.&nbsp; His words of love thrilled her heart, and she told him how much she loved him too.&nbsp; "Room service?&nbsp; I'm famished, it's been a long time since breakfast!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 13:10:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, knowing that her appetite would be as great as his after the passions they had shared, not once, but twice today.&nbsp; “If I may take advantage, I will order for us both, and be sure there is a plenty to choose from.”&nbsp; He picked up the room service menu and found many delights for his eye to choose, and picked up the phone and dialed the number.&nbsp; He looked over at her still wonderfully positioned naked body there for his eyes to devour and smiled with delight.<br><br>“Yes, I’d like a fresh fruit plate….yeah the large one…and breads, both white and wheat…uh huh…..two diet sodas…..oh, and a small bowl of strawberries with can of whipped cream and some honey … yeah send that to room 512….thanks.”&nbsp; He had been sitting on the edge of the bed beside her, and reached over and said “They said it would be twenty five minutes or so.”&nbsp; His hand traced a line up her tummy to the lush orb of her breast and he gave her a wink saying “So, how about we go try out that shower?”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 00:15:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti had always been rather self conscious of her body.&nbsp; She was pleasingly plump, and had been most of her life.&nbsp; Now, here she was, laying naked, in bed with the love of her life, and she had no thought of covering herself at all.&nbsp; She watched his face as his eyes devoured her body, and his slow sweet smile.&nbsp; <br><br>Listening to the rich timbre of his voice, the slow southern drawl, that he swore he didn't have, but Marti noticed his accent as very different from her own.&nbsp; The way he said her name, or called her Kitten or Doll, nearly made her melt into a puddle of desire.&nbsp; Just the sound of his voice made her want him, but then she loved this man.&nbsp; She chuckled to herself, as she realized that she did indeed love this man, with all her heart, and she wondered where this would take them.&nbsp; She didn't think she could go back to her old life alone.&nbsp; Not now.&nbsp; <br><br>"Are there some cheeses on that fruit tray, Jeremiah?&nbsp; We need protein, darling!"&nbsp; She didn't mention the strawberries, whipped cream and honey, but she smiled to herself, at the thought of eating such an erotic combination off his fine body.&nbsp; <br><br>"Trying out the shower sounds like a fine idea!&nbsp; I'm not sure I can move off the bed yet, I'm so relaxed and sated.&nbsp; I feel like a cat, who needs to just snooze in the sun!"&nbsp; Marti giggled, as she held her hand out to him, for him to help pull her to her feet.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 03:40:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He slipped off of the bed and stood before her, his hand extended to help the lady of his dreams to her feet.&nbsp; His legs were still a bit weak, but he’d manage somehow to be strong enough for the both of them if needed.&nbsp; As she took his hand he said “Yep, the menu says there are four kinds of cheese on the tray, so we should be able to feast well, and then maybe rest a bit before we go out tonight….if you want to that is&nbsp; *giggle*.”<br><br>His flaccid tool swayed back and forth as they walked to the bath, and he only let go of her hand to turn and start the shower, drawing the curtain about half way so it wouldn’t make a mess when they got in.&nbsp; He stepped in first and held out both hands to steady her as she too stepped over the tub’s edge and stood with him.&nbsp; After he checked to se that the water was warm enough, he turned on the first of the six shower heads; it was set to a fine mist and filled the enclosure of the tub with warmth as it sprayed over both of them gently.&nbsp; The second and third were set to a heavier blast of pulsing rain-like water and felt so good as they beat upon his fatigued muscles.&nbsp; He worked his way around and got to the other three, on opposing sides of the enclosure, and turned them on, each set to a jet stream blast of heated fury.&nbsp; As they all but knocked him off his feet he grasped her around the waist and drew himself close.&nbsp; The wet flesh of her body brought a familiar reaction to his tired, but far from dead body; his lips captured hers in a tangled embrace of lips and tongue as he drew her to his reality of sexual needs, again. For even after the tumultuous passions of making love and fucking her twice, his desire was again becoming a reality, his cock grew to full size and he all but laughed at the thought.&nbsp; He had not been laid for a long time, and guessed that his body wanted to make up for the loss.&nbsp; He wedged it between her thighs and began to stroke the wet member in the tender inner parts of her thighs just below the tunnel of glory he already knew intimately and growled out a breathy “What have you done to me Marti? I can’t believe I’m ready to go again already.&nbsp; You up for a bit of dancing in the shower doll?” as he began to do a more or less slow dance step to turn her about in the varied streams and jets of water.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 06:01:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking his hand, she allowed herself to be pulled to her feet.&nbsp; She was as weak as a kitten, from their afternoon of lovemaking.&nbsp; Jeremiah was the man of her dreams.&nbsp; He was kind, considerate, gentle, and loving.&nbsp; She had waited all her life to find him, and she had often wondered if there was someone for her.&nbsp; Little did she know, she would have to travel to paradise to find him.&nbsp; <br><br>Giggling as he giggled, "Go out?&nbsp; You want to go out?"&nbsp; She asked him incredulously.&nbsp; She would be content if they never left this room, ever again!&nbsp; EVER!!!<br>Here she was, in Hawaii, on a trip she had saved for, and planned most of her adult life, and what should happen, she meets the man of her dreams, her soul mate.&nbsp; A man who loved her, just the way she was.&nbsp; She could spend the rest of her life, with Jeremiah, making him happy, doing all the things women did for their men.&nbsp; Marti had to admit, she was more than a little old fashioned, and often was ridiculed by her girlfriends for being so.&nbsp; However, she would gladly make home and hearth for this man, if they were to spend the rest of their lifetimes together.<br><br>As she stepped into the warm spray of the shower, the water gently cascading over her body.&nbsp; The feel of his arms around her waist, was heaven, and as he drew her close to him, she felt the evidence of his arousal.&nbsp; Feeling his lips on hers, and his tongue swirling inside her warm mouth, she tingled with desire.&nbsp; The emotions of love, so raw, that they bounced in her stomach, in waves.&nbsp; The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced.&nbsp; The feelings settled in her own sex, a throbbing pulse of need, desire, want, and love.&nbsp; No other man had ever aroused such intense feelings in her.&nbsp; Her pussy tingled, and her own juices mingled with the water as they ran down her thighs.&nbsp; She looped her arms around his neck, and hung on, for dear life.&nbsp; His kisses made her knees weak, and his touch made her nearly swoon with desire.&nbsp; <br><br>The feel of his member between her thighs, stroking gently at that tender skin, was nearly her undoing.&nbsp; Giggling, as he asked what <em>she</em> had done to him, when it was really the other way around, and what <em>he</em> had done to her.&nbsp; Perhaps it was more aptly, what <em>they had done for each other</em>.<br><br>Dancing to the music they heard in their hearts, he turned her about in the shower, so each of the jets of water had touched her body.&nbsp; She placed little kisses all over his face, whispering his name between each kiss, "Jeremiah, Jeremiah, Jeremiah..."&nbsp; Looking at his eyes, she kissed him gently on the mouth, "Do you have any idea how much I love you?"&nbsp; The words were through her brain, and out of her mouth, before she could stop them, not that she wanted to, but the last thing she wanted to do was to frighten him.&nbsp; They were out, and hung between them.&nbsp; She could only hope that she had not ruined everything that had been so wonderful about today.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 14:48:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of her flesh to his was so comfortable; this was a woman he could be with, in all ways.&nbsp; She wasn’t one of those gals he had dreamt of as a young man, certainly not the hour glass figured hottie he had thought himself capable of taking to bed every night, one sweet cunt to the next, one orgasm to be followed by yet another, this was a real person, with a real body, mind, spirit, and heart.&nbsp; He all but swooned at the glory of holding her as they danced to the unheard music of their hearts and allowed the shower heads to amplify the feelings of passion so intimately shared.<br><br>Her kisses and whispered voice as she called out his name were intoxicating to his soul and he returned the kisses with a share of his own whisperings, given with the same love and caring as hers.&nbsp; The question echoed from the shower walls as she asked if he had an idea of the intensity of her love, his smile could have answered it with a glance, but he felt compelled to voice it.&nbsp; “Marti, I can feel your love as surely as I have felt your passion, your kisses, and your nectar as it surrounded my cock, trust that my love is equal to that, and I can only hope that we can spend our lives figuring out just how we have gone a lifetime without finding each other till now.” <br><br>As they continued to turn slowly under the water’s flow he slipped his right hand between them, passing his fingers over her fluffy petals, still full from the last encounter he figured, and then pushed two fingers inside her channel to assure it was moist enough for his plan, and it was.&nbsp; As he drew his fingers from her pussy, he parted her petals and flexed his manhood enough to grasp it with his hand and push the head to her opening yet again.&nbsp; His voice cracked as a moan of delight escaped his lips pressing to her neck.&nbsp; He knew that standing in the shower was not a place for hardened sexual fucking, but it would serve well for romantic pulsing thrusts into her glorious core, and so it was that he again found his thick cock within the dreamy hole and began to push and pull gently, taking care not to pull too far and loose the angle of bringing her wetness to flow for his enjoyment again.&nbsp; His face retreated from her for a moment and he looked into her eyes, now glazed with desires he too felt deeply within his soul and whispered “I Love You Marti, we are meant to be lovers, friends, and together for…..for…..forever.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 05:42:19</strong>
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				Marti reveled in the feel of his arms about her, drawing her close to him.&nbsp; She loved the feel of his naked skin against hers.&nbsp; The many pulsating shower heads only brought an increased level of intensity to that feeling, and her feminine parts tingled as he held her and moved with her in the shower.&nbsp; The passion between them only added to the steaminess of the shower.&nbsp; <br><br>Having been in other relationships before, Marti thought she knew what to expect from a man.&nbsp; Most men didn't really get to know her heart.&nbsp; They took one look at the soft round curves of her body, and left in the other direction.&nbsp; Marti had never had someone like Jeremiah, love her the way he did.&nbsp; The way he looked at her body, the way his eyes softened with love, as they took in every inch of her womanly curves.&nbsp; The way his voice softened, when he called her Kitten or Doll.&nbsp; The way his hands gently and lovingly caressed her body, her curves.&nbsp; The way he sighed as he entered her body with his.&nbsp; It was like coming home for both of them.&nbsp; <br><br>The sound of his voice, when he told her he loved her.&nbsp; That was something Marti had longed to hear her entire life.&nbsp; The words of love, spoke by a man in love with her.&nbsp; The words could be said, but when said with love, they took on a whole new meaning.&nbsp; Marti realized now, she had never had that before in her life.&nbsp; All of the others, never spoke them with love in their heart.&nbsp; She had never heard the true meaning of the words "I love you" until she had met Jeremiah.&nbsp; She had never heard someones heart in their words as they spoke to her, or seen their heart in their eyes as they looked at her.&nbsp; No, Marti realized, she had never really experienced true love before in her life.&nbsp; All the others never even came close to this. <br><br>As she heard his words of love, and that they were meant to be lovers and friends for ever, her heart nearly burst with joy.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Framing his handsome face in her hands, she kissed him with all the love that was in her heart, to the point of overflowing.&nbsp; "I love you so much, Jeremiah.&nbsp; I never would have believed something so wonderful could happen in such a short period of time, but I guess love has no timetable.&nbsp; Does it?"&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 05:27:19</strong>
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				Her lush full body drove him to the brink again and again since he had found its delights.&nbsp; Her spirit brought him a joy that was unbelievable, and all of this in only hours from their fateful meeting.&nbsp; His mind raced with the delights of the whole package…friendship, desire, lust and love all rolled into one, and with someone he had only met a day before, well not even 24 little hours.&nbsp; His voice cracked as he replied “G…God no…I can tell…that we are meant……meant to be…..to….geth…..er” a syllable spoken with each time he pushed his hard mass into her core with joyously slow resolve.&nbsp; He pushed his manhood in as far as the standing position would allow and paused to simply feel the walls of her snug channel and the divine wetness it coated his tool with, a shudder of pleasure crossed his spirit and filled his body with ever more delights, though he knew that his seeds had all been sewn for now, he still enjoyed just being inside his lover.<br><br>As he calmed enough to speak he pressed his lips to hers again and again and said “No Marti, love has no boundaries and certainly not a time table” with a lighthearted chuckle.<br>“I hope my continuous desire doesn’t offend you kitten, but I cannot help myself, your love, your spirit, and your body drive me to distraction, and the distraction lies within the depths of your sweet core.”&nbsp; He slips the hardened cock out and backing her once more and says “I had best get out and dry off; room service should be here any minute.&nbsp; How about it, can I dry you off too doll?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>16-10-2008, 23:05:28</strong>
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				Meant to be together.&nbsp; Those were words that Marti had wanted to hear.&nbsp; This man, her friend, her lover, her soulmate, was someone she had only dreamed of meeting, and now here he was, standing with her, in the shower, making sweet love to her.&nbsp; She was in heaven.&nbsp; She couldn't remember when she last felt this happy, if ever.&nbsp; <br><br>"Offend me?&nbsp; Heavens no, you could never do that, Jeremiah.&nbsp; I am just as excited about you.&nbsp; I need you, as badly as you need to be with me.&nbsp; I'd say it's a win/win situation."&nbsp; She leans forward, and kisses him deeply.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes, room service will be here shortly, and yes, you can dry me off!"&nbsp; Marti was usually shy around men, but with Jeremiah, it was different.&nbsp; She loved him, with all her heart, and knew that he loved her as well.&nbsp; The imperfections of her body, well, they were something that didn't seem to matter to him.&nbsp; He saw her heart, her love, her spirit, and that was all Marti could ask for.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 13:52:30</strong>
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				He climbed from the shower and grabbed a towel from the counter where they still lay neatly folded.&nbsp; As stood atop of the bath mat until he had dried himself sufficiently to step aside and allow her to step out as well.&nbsp; He tossed to damp towel aside and grabbed a fresh one to dry off his lover.&nbsp; Starting at the top he gently held the towel in both hands and smoothed her short sassy hair with a squiggle of the soft plush towel and then down her neck and onto her shoulders.&nbsp; He worked at it quickly, and yet tarried at the more erogenous zones, her breasts, her lower back just above the tail bone, and of course spent a good amount of time in carefully blotting her fine pubic area before going down each leg as he knelt before her.<br><br>A grin painted his face as he knelt so close to her and dried the last of her ankles and feet, and couldn’t help but to lean in and give her sweet snatch a quick kiss and a bit of tongue for good measure.&nbsp; He wasn’t out to really tease her, but more to remind her that he was going to be a horn dog when it came to her, he just couldn’t get enough of that good lovin’.&nbsp; <br><br>His walk was more of a swagger as he departed the bath and walked to his suitcase and retrieved a pair of shorts to slip into.&nbsp; As he did so he said “Marti, how about if you forget about putting anything on and just slip under the covers when the room service gets here”, and chuckled as he continued “wouldn’t want the poor guy to get too much an eye full, he’d be horny the rest of the day.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 02:27:43</strong>
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				She watched him dry himself off, and grab a fresh towel to dry her as well.&nbsp; She stood still as his hands worshipped her, and dried her off with the soft, plush towel.&nbsp; As his gentle hands lingered over her breasts, she held her breath.&nbsp; She let it out on a sigh, as his hands grazed over her lower back.&nbsp; His hands, wrapped in the plush terry patted the downy hair of her pubic area, which she had always kept neatly trimmed.&nbsp; She placed her hands on his shoulders, as he knelt before her, drying her legs and feet.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched his face, as he grinned and leaned in to kiss her sweet pussy, and let his tongue slip between her outer lips.&nbsp; She smiled down at him, and wondered what she had done to deserve this wonderful man in her life.&nbsp; Surely the gods of love were smiling on them, for the two of them had been alone far too long.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah, I have nothing to put on, it's all next door, Darling."&nbsp; She reminded him as she stretched out in the bed where they had made love.&nbsp; She pulled the sheet and blanket over her, making sure she was covered.&nbsp; She didn't really want to give the room service waiter an "eye full" as Jeremiah put it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 03:41:49</strong>
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				A knock came at the door just as she covered herself beneath the blanket.&nbsp; He had watched her slip into the bed and felt so at peace with her in is room and so very much his lover, both in the ways of the heated physical relationship, and in the spirit of the love that had already grown between them.&nbsp; He sighed as he walked to the door and opened it.<br><br>The room service waiter was polite as he crossed the room, and yet his eye was drawn to the lady beneath the covers, which would be rather a normal thing to happen.&nbsp; Jeremiah asked him to put the tray on the table by the patio doors and rummaged in his pants pocket quickly to find something to give as a tip for the young man.&nbsp; As he palmed a twenty into the man’s hand he walked him to the door casually.&nbsp; The waiter smiled as he turned to give his thanks and with a wink said “I hope you two are having a great visit to the islands….we take pride in being the best destination for visitors to find the tranquility of peace and love here.”&nbsp; He glanced down and could see that Jeremiah still had a pronounced bulge and giggled as he turned and left the room.<br><br>Jeremiah went to the table and picked up the tray of delights, taking note that they had included all that was requested and neatly arranged the fruits in the shape of each type paired with its own.&nbsp; The slices of melon gave the look of legs and torso, while the cherries and strawberries perched neatly atop of them looking very much like the full breasts of a woman.&nbsp; He chuckled as he noted the can of whipped cream nestled between two think slices of mango and sort of pointing to the other fruits as would his phallus.<br><br>He carried the tray to the bed and set it near the foot of it saying “Look Marti, they are even artistic about this “love bird” tray” with a loud chuckle to cap his statement.&nbsp; He picked up a strawberry and dipped it in the small bowl of honey and carried it to he face as he said “Open up doll, time for something sweet to touch those lips.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 07:00:39</strong>
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				Marti had just tucked the blanket under her arms, when the knock on the door announced the arrival of their food.&nbsp; She watched Jeremiah move to answer the door, and blushed as the young waiter looked pointedly at her, lounging in the bed, in the tangled sheets, the sweet smell of sex lingering on the cotton fabric.&nbsp; <br><br>Watching the exchange of words, and money between Jeremiah and the younger man.&nbsp; She watched as they walked to the door, and heard the young man talking about the islands being the best destination to find peace and love.&nbsp; She also couldn't help but giggle herself, when she heard the younger man giggle.&nbsp; She knew all too well that Jeremiah had a raging hard on, and it was not well hidden in the shorts he had on!<br><br>As she lay there, she watched the man she she had fallen in love with, and loved with all her heart.&nbsp; He carried the tray over to the bed, and she giggled as she looked at the artistic arrangement of the fruit on the tray.&nbsp; "Oh, Jeremiah, you ordered the "Love Bird" tray?"&nbsp; Marti blushed all the way down to her toes, but the honey dipped strawberry was something that was temptation beyond words, and her lips opened and her tongue touched her lower lip in delicious anticipation of the sweet, ripe luscious fruit.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes met his, and she never broke the gaze as that lush, honey dipped strawberry came closer to her lips.&nbsp; She bit into the fruit, and the honey laden juice dribbled down her chin.&nbsp; She let her tongue snake out, and catch the juice before it dripped down her chin to her neck.&nbsp; Catching his finger with her lips, she sucked it into her warm wet mouth.&nbsp; Her tongue licking at his finger, as she would lick on his cock, in very short order.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 12:55:54</strong>
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				He delighted in the look upon her face as he offered the strawberry delight and she slathered it with tongue and teeth as well.&nbsp; When she captured his finger within her lips his body quivered with furthered delight as it had since the first gaze at her lush full body.<br><br>As she licked and suckled his digits he reached with the other hand and retrieved a slice of fresh cantaloupe and laid it upon a clear spot of the platter.&nbsp; He picked up the can of whipped cream and shook it suggestively as if he were masturbating it in the place of his swollen cock and as it was shaken enough he held it near to his hips and mound as he squirted the creamy white substance onto the phallic replacement upon the platter.&nbsp; He then picked it up gently as she released his digits and brought one end to his lips&nbsp; and carried it with his teeth to her waiting mouth.&nbsp; As it touched her lips he pushed it gently in and drew their waiting faces together in a kiss of temptation and passion.&nbsp; He slipped his lips farther onto it and sucked on one end as he hoped she would do the other.&nbsp; Soon the sweet fruit was devoured, and he grasped her shoulders to balance himself and continue the kiss with his tongue tasting the fruity blend within her mouth.<br><br>He pulled back a bit and again reached to the tray, this time picking up the can of whipping cream by itself and taunted her with it as he gestured that he would squirt her with it playfully.&nbsp; He then made a very suggestive move as he grasped the still yet swollen length of his cock and pointed the can’s tip at his own bulbous tip and said “Care for a bit of cream on your banana lover?” with a chuckle.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 01:55:26</strong>
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				She watched his handsome face, as she bit into the juicy strawberry, and sucked his fingers into her mouth.&nbsp; She laved her tongue around his fingers, in the same way she suckled on his cock.&nbsp; It was so erotic to suck on his fingers as she watched his face, his eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>As his other hand went to the fruit platter, to retrieve a piece of cantaloupe, she watched him shake the can of whipped cream, suggestively, and she could not help but smile.&nbsp; He squirted the whipped cream onto the cantaloupe, and picked it up, placing one end in his mouth, and offered her the other end.&nbsp; She opened her lips, and took in the piece of sweet melon, covered with the whipped cream.&nbsp; Lapping at the fluffy cream, she captured the melon in her teeth, and nibbled gently, lifting her head, slightly.&nbsp; It was then, that their lips touched, and the kiss was so sweet-hot, it would have knocked her socks off, had she been wearing any!<br><br>She blinked to clear her head, as he pulled back from their kiss.&nbsp; She watched wide eyed, as he threatened to squirt her with whipped cream, and jokingly offered her cream on her banana.&nbsp; She giggled, and rolled him on to his back, and in doing so, captured the can of whipped cream from him.&nbsp; "Yes, banana with whipped cream sounds delicious, Darling!"&nbsp; Shaking the can gently, she fondled his glorious cock, still erect and swollen.&nbsp; She squirted the whipped cream up and down the length of his shaft, licking her lips at the prospect of cleaning him up.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mm, Jerry, oh, look what I've done," she exclaimed rather naively.&nbsp; "I'm going to have to help you clean up."&nbsp; Leaning forward, she lapped at the cream, as contented as a cat, and she very nearly purred, as she savored the taste of the sweet cream.&nbsp; She nuzzled his groin with her nose, and fondled his balls, with her hands.&nbsp; "You got any other cream to give me, baby?", she asked as she took him deep into her mouth, to suck his cock deep into her throat, as she continued to fondle and stroke at his perinuem.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>09-11-2008, 19:28:56</strong>
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				His delight was obvious, his expression as she rolled him to his back and squirted the whipping cream up and down his shaft was one of wonder, yet the cream was cold and he found his phallus wincing away from the can.&nbsp; As she finished applying it her face dropped down as she spoke of cleaning him up and he slipped his fingers into her hair as she licked and then sucked on his eager cock.&nbsp; He loved her so much for being willing to play at the games, and still give herself fully to his whims.&nbsp; He moaned as her throat took in his dick and laved it with such wondrous talents.&nbsp; “Ohhhh” he sighed out in reply to her query “not yet doll, we can share the other cream later, for now I want to find a way of bringing you to at least this exquisite level of sensual delight.”&nbsp; His voice trailed off as she continued to suck him gently in and out of her throat and he tried with great effort to not fill her there….not yet.<br><br>He pulled his cock from her mouth and rolled them both over, now her lush body was upon its back as he reached again for the tray of delightful fruits contemplating what would best serve their needs.&nbsp; He spied a likely candidate and yet was uncertain of it and how to best make use of the erotic toy.&nbsp; Finally he decided to ask her opinion and with a chuckle he whispered “Would you prefer Mango or Passion Fruit for me to fill you with and suckle from your channel Marti? Both are very juicy and will fill you with a tasty treat for me to remove with my tongue” he concluded with another chuckle as his hands crossed from one piece of fruit to the other, the Mango being the larger and juicier of the two would have been his choice, but since he would have to smash one or the other and rub the juicy pulp in and upon her sweet pussy, he thought it best to ask which she would care to wear.&nbsp; The balance of the pulp could be rubbed upon his own shaft so that they could share the same fruits of desires as they brought each other to climax orally.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>09-11-2008, 20:59:27</strong>
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				She savored him, the feel of him in her mouth, the taste of him on her tongue, the scent of him in her nostrils.&nbsp; Breathing deep, she inhaled more of his scent, but really, it was the scent of their sex.&nbsp; She let her nose nuzzle his groin, as she licked at the base of his cock and his balls.&nbsp; <br><br>As he rolled her onto her back, she sighed.&nbsp; She loved this man, with all her heart, and couldn't even begin to imagine her life without him in it.&nbsp; Marti listened to him as he asked her opinion, Mango or Passion Fruit.&nbsp; Her first instinct, was to go with the passion fruit, just because of the name.&nbsp; It seemed fitting, for the passion and the love that they shared.&nbsp; <br><br>"You choose, Darling.&nbsp; I'm too content, to make such a life altering decision, now!"&nbsp; Marti giggled at him, as she lay there, looking at his handsome face, the man she loved, the man she had waited her entire life for.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti had desired a man like Jerry all of her life.&nbsp; She dreamed of being in a loving relationship, with a man, who adored her, and worshipped her body the way Jerry did.&nbsp; Of course, it was a two way street.&nbsp; She desired his body, and adored and worshipped him, too.&nbsp; Theirs was a love affair, of the greatest magnitude.&nbsp; It would last, for as long as they both drew breath.&nbsp; She knew that instinctively.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt flushed, her lips swollen, her pussy ached for more of him.&nbsp; She let her fingers wander over her lush breasts, lingering at the nipples, teasing them, with a feather light touch, and gasped as they became erect, and even more sensitive.&nbsp; Her hands traced her softly rounded belly, and dipped into her navel, before she let them go ever lower, to her own sex.&nbsp; She spread the fleshy lips, and found the wetness within.&nbsp; Gently she toyed with her clitoris, and as she teased it, she felt her desire for this man she had fallen in love with rise, as surely as her own mounting desire to have him take her again.&nbsp; She dipped her fingers into her sweet canal, and drew out the dewy moisture, to lave it around her throbbing clit.&nbsp; Dipping her fingers into her wetness once again, she reached out her fingers for him to taste of her sweet nectar.&nbsp; She never took her eyes from her lover's handsome face, as he watched her with rapt attention.&nbsp; <br><br>"Whatever you want, Jerry, I'm yours, now, and forever."&nbsp; Marti whispered, as she lay there, spread before him, waiting for him to make his next move.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 13:46:19</strong>
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				He grinned at her contented comment of his beings ‘hers forever’ but remained silent as he reached for the tray with a decisive move to the mango.&nbsp; As he carried the soft fruit to her torso he managed to pull through the shell like exterior with his thumbnail and expose the pulpy interior a bit. The juices sprang forth and dribbled onto her lower abdomen to his delight and he gained a pose that would afford him use of both hands.&nbsp; Whilst holding the delightful fruit above her belly button he managed to peel back the covering and now held the soft pulp within his right palm as the juices began their journey to her flesh.&nbsp; He took deliberate time in the act, as he wanted to savor the time of play as much as they could endure before again ravaging each other.<br><br>His left hand went to his right and scooped a bit of the pulp from the fruity mass and squished it within that palm as he carried it to her tender sensitive petals and clit.&nbsp; The juices seemed to have a mind as to just where to light and dribbled tantalizingly upon her flower.&nbsp; He opened his hand and cupped her entire pussy in his palm as he pressed the fruity pulp into the inner portions of her labia and smeared them against her flesh with luxurious passes of his hand.&nbsp; Again he reached and gained another bit of the pulp, this time to press even deeper to her already wetted core, he thought he could scoop it from her with his tongue if he only took it to a couple of inches inside the lush wet hole of her cunt and grinned.&nbsp; <br><br>After applying al that was need to her finery he grasped the fruit with his left hand to return it to the tray, but first took some of it with his right hand and squished it equally as pulpy and delightful as that he had smeared to her and grasped his swollen hardened mass at the base and stroked it up and back several times as it danced before her smiling face.&nbsp; She was in awe he thought of the act of sharing in this way, and he held his cock for her to lick the delightful flavors from as his own face disappeared between her thighs once again.<br><br>The sounds that came from between her legs were a heavenly chorus of moans and grunts as he delved in to the delightful mixture of the fruit’s essence and hers.&nbsp; He could not slurp fast enough to give her all the enjoyment she so deserved, but he would try diligently to get her again to cum for him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 01:54:21</strong>
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				Marti lay there, watching as her lover mashed the mango pulp in his hands and the juice dribble through his fingers to land on her belly. The sweet fragrance wafted to her nostrils and she inhaled sharply.&nbsp; She could almost taste the fruity pulp, and her mouth watered.&nbsp; She licked her lips, with sweet anticipation as she watched his handsome face.&nbsp; <br><br>He was intent, as he cupped her sex in his hand, and she felt the soft juicy mango fruit pulp melt into her own soft flesh.&nbsp; The feeling of the mango juice dribble over her sensitive skin, made her smile, for she could imagine his tongue follow that same path, shortly.&nbsp; How she wanted to feel the softness of his tongue and lips slide over her fleshy lips, eating both fruits.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt his fingers insert a small amount of the pulp into her already wet pussy, and her eyes closed as she visualized him eating the sweet core of her womanhood.&nbsp; Moaning softly, she could hardly stand much more of this.&nbsp; Her body was humming, she was so turned on, so hot, so needy.&nbsp; <br><br>Watching as he smeared more of the sweet pulp over his swollen, hardened manhood, she licked her lips absently, not even realizing she had done so.&nbsp; Her mouth watered again, not only at the thought of the taste of that sweet, ripe tropical fruit, but also of the serving piece it would be presented to her on!&nbsp; There was no doubt, her lips twitched at the thought of the sweet meal, and she longed to take the pulpy fruit and his cock into her mouth.&nbsp; She wanted nothing more than to taste the duet of flavors he would give to her shortly.&nbsp; The sweet juicy taste of the mango pulp, and the salty taste of his cock.&nbsp; Her mouth longed to engulf the textures that would undoubtedly be in great contrast.&nbsp; Sweet with salty, soft with hard.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, Jeremiah, please..."&nbsp; was the only thing she could utter.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 05:50:14</strong>
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				With his face so deeply delving into the lush core of her loins he could only imagine what reaction she had to his presentation of his cock smeared with the delightful pulp.&nbsp; His tongue swept across her mound like a wild fire upon the prairie, and he delighted in each and every taunting lick.&nbsp; As he mound became slick with his spittle and less of the fruit, he grasped it and again coated it with the fresh fruit to further his, and her, enjoyments.&nbsp; His tongue traced across the very edges of the now puffy petals of her flower and groaned at the sinful flavors of the combined juices of the mango and her own seeping nectars.&nbsp; <br><br>She had not yet taken advantage of his presentation and the fruity pulp would soon glaze into a hardened coat, so again grasped and coated his cock with it and moaned out his desire “Marti…take my swollen prize, enjoy the flavors as I am yours….” and allowed his words to trail into the echo of time as he returned to his joyous task of getting her to find glorious climax yet again in the tender time of playful sensual love making.<br><br>He kept stroking his cock up and back with the slick sugary pulp until…<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 06:57:38</strong>
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				She could resist no more, and took his laden cock into her mouth.&nbsp; She sighed at the different textures she was given.&nbsp; The fruity pulp was so sweet, and his skin had a salty taste to it.&nbsp; Marti licked and suckled gently, savoring the sweet taste treat.&nbsp; <br><br>Cupping his sac in her hand, she cradled them gently, her fingers stroking the soft skin of the perineum.&nbsp; She moaned her delight, her voice giving a thrill to his manhood that was in her mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmm, Darling, I'm not sure which is sweeter, my love."&nbsp; Marti murmured as she suckled him deeper into her throat.&nbsp; Her mind drifted, as she thought of this man, who was truly the love of her life.&nbsp; No one would believe them if they told their story.&nbsp; <br><br>Love at first sight, on a vacation in Paradise.&nbsp; It was the stuff romance novels were written about, and here they were, living and breathing it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 07:06:52</strong>
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				He groaned from the depths of his chest and lungs as she took his cock into her mouth and began to lick at it so lavishly.&nbsp; He could feel each bit of the testure of her tallented tongue as it crossed his flesh with quivering delight being her reward.<br><br>He had a hard time focussing on her fine wet pussy as she dre his phallus deeper into her throat and his body tightened witjhout warning as his hips irresistably flexed to meet her advance.&nbsp; Her hand cupped his sack so lushiously that he lost all control and found the only means of not ramming his manhood into her too deeply was to again bury his face to&nbsp; her sweet cunt and scoop the pulp from within.&nbsp; The taste was such a mixture of devine flavors, his mind was lost in both taking her offerings and giving his own.&nbsp; He managed to groan out "God bless you Marti..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 03:00:44</strong>
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				Marti reveled in the taste and the feel of him in her mouth.&nbsp; She had never enjoyed mango fruit more, she swore, and she would never eat it again, without remembering this day!<br><br>She licked her way to the base of his cock, and then sucked his sac into her mouth.&nbsp; Rolling his balls around her mouth gently, she loved the feel of them there. The skin was so soft.&nbsp; His moans of ecstasy as she suckled on his sac, nearly caused her to come.&nbsp; <br><br>Pulling away gently, caused his balls to slip from her mouth with a faint "pop" and she murmured her delight.&nbsp; She let her nose nuzzle his groin, savoring the scent of him, of their sex.&nbsp; Lifting his sac away from his body, she placed tiny nibbling kisses on the sensitive area under the sac, and she watched as his cock and balls twitched in her hands.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mm, Jeremiah, Darling..."&nbsp; Marti was indeed in seventh heaven, and it had nothing to do with being in Paradise, and everything to do with the man who was the love of her life.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 02:04:52</strong>
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				Again and again he became lost in the depths of both his advances upon her loins and hers upon his.&nbsp; Time after time as she gently suckled his balls and lapped at the fleshy hardened mass of his phallus it jumped with delight in uncontrollable twitches,&nbsp; he knew that he could not restrain his climax for much longer at the rate she worked at him so deliciously, and yet he tried, pardon the pun, HARD.&nbsp; As her teeth grazed his perineum his whole body shuddered with the tantalizing feelings of desire and again his cock jumped within her hand as he groaned loudly into the abyss of her wet savory snatch.<br><br>He could not move his tongue and lips fast enough to satisfy her as readily as he wanted to so raised his hand to her opening and found it drenched with their joined fluids to a slickly coated surface. His first and second digits found the orifice and slipped in and out as quickly as he could force them into her, and as he did the third and pinky fingers caressed her sphincter muscle to further her delight.&nbsp; Some where in the mix of all of these actions on them both he lost contact with reality and his mind drifted to some heavenly plateau he had not visited before, but hoped to again and again with his love as the years went by.<br><br>His breaths became rapid pants as he drew near the precipice of climax again and with his opened mouth sucked her entire genital region into his mouth viciously.&nbsp; She must have felt his urgency, because she timed her advance with equal force as her body gave forth a surge of nectar to further enhance his pleasures.&nbsp; He could not restrain his urge and panted out a melodic song of lust into the depths of her cunt as the first droplets of semen drizzled from his shaft.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 04:17:27</strong>
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				Marti was lost in a sea of sensuality.&nbsp; The feel of his mouth on her soft womanly areas had brought her to fulfillment, time and time again.&nbsp; The joys he gave her with his own body were beyond anything she had ever experienced before, ever in her life.&nbsp; She only sought to give him the same wondrous loving fulfillment that he had shared with her.&nbsp; <br><br>She was not a virgin, but the lovers she had had in her life, were mediocre at best, compared to Jeremiah.&nbsp; Perhaps it was they had found their soul mate in each other, and even if they were not able to make love, their love would still be meaningful, beyond what most people have.&nbsp; <br><br>Theirs was a love that would last a lifetime, outshining all other former loves.&nbsp; Marti never suspected she would find such a relationship in her lifetime, but here she was, totally head over heels in love with a man whom she had met on vacation.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah, Darling...I love you," she panted out, as he brought her to climax once again.&nbsp; She thought, and not for the first time, what was going to happen, when it came time to go home.&nbsp; She really didn't think she would be able to just walk away from this man.&nbsp; She didn't want to think of her life, without him in it, as a life without him...no, she couldn't even bear to think that.&nbsp; Not now, and hopefully, not ever.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>20-11-2008, 03:29:33</strong>
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				He drank from the fountain of heavenly nectars with each surge of delight she brought forth for him, and reveled in it joys he had never before felt.&nbsp; He had not been a virgin when they met a day ago, and yet for these pleasures he was, for in all his life he had never felt so bonded to anyone, not a friend, not the mother had had born him, and certainly not another lover.&nbsp; As her hands continued to prod him to glory he felt each tantalizing touch and nibble…his cock was beyond restraint as it leapt with spasm after spasm of eagerness, and finally as her declaration of love passed his ears and her fluids again filled his mouth with the hot sweet cum his ejaculation exploded from the tip of his manhood with the power of a volcanic eruption.&nbsp; The angle of his penis as he came forth landed the rope of stickiness on her throat and chest and as his body tightened with the drain the second lit upon her tit with a dribbling trail still connected to his tip, and stretched until it parted as he rolled from her trembling body.<br><br>He lay flat on his back, unable to move at all as his heart raced and breaths came in short gulps for air.&nbsp; For all he knew he was having a heart attack and could die, but knew that he would do so a happy man, happier than he had ever been before.&nbsp; Soon his body quelled its rhythm and he could speak and so said “Marti…my love…I lived here on Oahu for two years, and did not find it paradise, and yet now as I have returned….and found you, I know what paradise is in the very depths of my soul.”&nbsp; He grunted as he drew himself up and sat beside her still prone figure, and looked into the depths of her eyes with a gleam of light flowing from his own, the glimmer of pure love was overflowing from his soul and beaming from his eye sockets to flood her with it.&nbsp; “Marti, we need to figure out where we’re going to live when this vacation time is over…I love you too much to have just a long distance relationship, and I would perish if I could not have you in my life at all.”<br><br>His body still shook from the fantastic orgasms she had given him, his face still coated with the nectars of the fruit and her own special juices, and as he looked he could see the evidence of her climaxes as well on her groin, thighs, the bed sheets below, as well as the dribbling remains of his semen as they ran across and down her flesh.&nbsp; He took in the picture of perfect satiated desires and smiled broadly as he spoke.&nbsp; “I Love You Marti, will you be with me….forever and beyond?” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>20-11-2008, 21:03:18</strong>
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				He brought her to climax, again and again, until she would have been flabbergasted to come one more time.&nbsp; She continued to fondle him in her hands, gently, lovingly, each stroke bringing a groan from his very soul.&nbsp; She watched as his sac tightened to his body, and she knew his release was imminent.&nbsp; Letting her hands stroke him a little quicker, a little firmer, she wanted him to come, and she wanted to watch the ropes of nectar leave his body.&nbsp; When her declaration of love slipped from her mouth, she felt the hot cum land on her throat and chest, and the next land on her lush breast.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;<br>She felt him roll away from her body, and lay beside her on the bed.&nbsp; She was too spent to move, and she lay there, willing her heart to slow, and her breathing to return to normal.&nbsp; However, that was something only time would accomplish, as the glorious post orgasmic feelings settled on their own.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>Turning to look at him lying beside her, her heart was full with the love she felt for this man.&nbsp; The look of love radiating from his eyes warmed her soul, and then she heard him say that he didn't want a long distance relationship, nor could he stand the thought of being without her, and they needed to decide where to live when their vacation was over.&nbsp; The look on his face, and his words of love brought tears to her eyes.&nbsp; She couldn't help it as they trickled down her cheeks.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>"Jeremiah, you have voiced what is in my heart as well.&nbsp; I never thought I'd love, as I love you.&nbsp; I never thought I'd find you, Darling."<br>&nbsp;<br>The next words he spoke "I love you Marti, will you be with me...forever and beyond?" were words that any woman who is in love wants to hear.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>The tears of joy continued to stream unchecked down her cheeks and she looked at him, with a wistful smile on her face.&nbsp; She licked her lips, and reached up to stroke the cheek of his handsome face.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>"Oh, Jeremiah," she sighed, "I love you too, Darling.&nbsp; Yes, yes, yes.&nbsp; Forever and beyond, sounds perfect."&nbsp; She reached for him, and brought his face to hers, and kissed him deeply, and passionately on the mouth.&nbsp; Her tears gave her kiss a salty taste, but she didn't care.&nbsp; She had found the man she was meant to spend the rest of her life with, and by some miracle of God, he loved her too, and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>Marti was a very happy woman, at this exact moment in time.&nbsp; It's a moment that you dream of as a little girl, when Cinderella is read to you, and you realize, that Prince Charming is out there.&nbsp; It's a moment in time that you will never forget, when your Prince Charming has made himself known to you, and indeed confesses his love and desire to spend a lifetime with you.&nbsp; It's a moment in a lifetime that is meant to be shared with only your Prince Charming, and he was lying in her arms, the contentment that radiated in the room was something that neither of them would ever forget.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>As she ran her fingers through his hair, and down his back, planting little kisses on his brow, because that was the only place she could reach, holding him the way she was.&nbsp; "I don't care where we live, as long as we are together, Darling." she said softly, so that it sounded reverent, sacred.&nbsp; It was hard to get the words out, her heart was so full of love, and the joy that he had brought to her with his own love. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 01:43:33</strong>
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				Her words brought joys to his heart and he felt it as his eyes filled with a swelled liquid joy that some would have called tears, and yet it was the emotions of the moment that carried his mind and soul as she first nibbled upon his brow, and then kissed him fully.&nbsp; He sighed as his vision faded into the dim wonders of total bliss, for their spirits were joined, in sync if one would call it that, and now it was simply a matter of living out the dream that had already come true.<br><br>“I am sure Marti that we can find either your home or mine adequate for our needs, for one or the other of us can find work in the other’s city; after we have rested and eaten a real meal we will talk of it farther, and yet for now the contentment of my body and mind feel the need of rest, so long as it by your side.&nbsp; Will you slumber with me my love?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 21:11:15</strong>
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				A contented sigh was heard escaping Marti.&nbsp; She thought she'd be too excited to sleep, but all of a sudden, she wanted nothing more than to sleep in Jeremiah's arms.&nbsp; This moment, was the beginning of the rest of their life together.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmhmm" she murmured, and turned onto her right side, and curled up.&nbsp; It was not a heartbeat later, that she felt his body spooned behind her, and his left arm, draped lazily across her body.&nbsp; He pulled her close to him possessively.&nbsp; She did not mind, for this was where she belonged.&nbsp; She was his, from the first glance, the first moment.&nbsp; Oh, neither of them knew it at the time, but the fates knew it, and the fates had worked hard, to bring these two lonely people together.&nbsp; <br><br>Her dreams were of Paradise, with Jeremiah.&nbsp; The moonlit walks on the beach, holding hands, the warm water of the Pacific ocean, lapping at their bare feet.&nbsp; Her dreams were of going to the hotel luau, and watching the show, holding hands.&nbsp; Her dreams were of taking in all the touristy things, and enjoying the time they could spend together, but her dreams always ended just this way, coming back to their hotel room, and making love, and falling asleep in each others arms.&nbsp; <br><br>The dreams that followed, were dreams of introducing the other to friends and family members.&nbsp; No one would believe their wonderful love story, but she didn't care, it was a love story that would last the ages, that would indeed, stand the test of time.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 10:40:48</strong>
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				As she gave an utterance of agreement that was like music to his ears he saw her roll to her side.&nbsp; He took the move as an invitation to slip in behind her and share the warmth of each others bodies and spirits.&nbsp; He did so and soon found that they fit so perfectly together his body was in complete contact with hers from foot to neck and he sighed with complete content as he slipped his arm over her ribs and gently cupped her left breast in his hand.&nbsp; He could feel her beating heart from his palm and from his chest as he pressed close to this wondrous friend and lover he had come upon in paradise.&nbsp; <br><br>His body was fatigued from the passions, and yet his mind could not slow its racing pace of thoughts of ‘paradise found’.&nbsp; As her breaths took on a slow rhythm of contentment his too became shallow and easy, and they lay together….just as it should have been all along….just as it would be for forever and beyond.&nbsp; A sigh crossed his lips as his body drifted off to sleep and wonderful dreams; dreams of happiness yet untold and fates yet not completed.<br><br>He stirred from his slumber and found they had not moved a bit during the much needed rest.&nbsp; He blinked a few times to adjust his vision from the world of dreams to those of real thoughts and acts, and his mind reflected on the wonders today had brought him, and the woman fate had provided for his life.&nbsp; He lay silently thinking of what would come of it, where would they live, would they continue to be happy no matter what befell them, and he knew that Marti and Jeremiah would together deal with whatever happened.&nbsp; <br><br>He felt the need to pee and gently slipped from the warmth of her body and rolled off the bed quietly to his feet.&nbsp; For a moment he stood and gazed at the wondrous woman he had been bestowed by whatever power that controlled such matters of love and destiny and smiled warmly.&nbsp; He slipped away and walked to the bathroom and sat down on the seat to not cause a noise that would disturb his lover.&nbsp; As he sat he looked at his watch and discovered that it would soon be time for the hotel’s luau and grinned.&nbsp; His cell phone was sitting on the counter beside him and he picked it up and silently dials the hotel desk.<br>“Yes this is Jeremiah Johnston in room 512, and I need the catering department.”&nbsp; He waited as the connection was made and soon a friendly female voice replied.&nbsp; He spoke quietly so as not to wake his sleeping beauty in the other room and said “I need a carrot cake for two brought to our table at the luau tonight, and I’d like it to have a single white candle on the top…can that be done?”&nbsp; He listened as the polite voice replied that it would not be any problem at all, and so he gave his name and room number again and said that he’d like it delivered when they had finished with the entrée.&nbsp; He was pleased at his move, for it would mark this day for celebration for the years to come.<br><br>He shook off the droplets that still adorned the swollen head of his cock, and found it to be very tender from the activity it had not been availed to for a long time, and chuckled quietly to himself.&nbsp; As those thoughts faced he vowed to not let a day pass without at least giving some consideration to parting Marti’s fine petals or lips with it, and had to chuckle, this time with enough volume that he feared waking her with the sound of it.&nbsp; He peeked around the corner and gazed over at the bed and was relieved to find that she had not yet stirred.<br><br>As he crossed the room to the bed he decided to wake her gently and tenderly.&nbsp; So, he crawled up on the bed and straddled her legs with his own as he crept up to where his barely enlarged dick brushed against her thigh.&nbsp; He leaned forward and slid his hands across the front and back of her hips in a slow upward direction passing her waist, abdomen with one coming to rest on her breast and the other at the nape of her neck.&nbsp; Using those as his balance he leaned over her and kissed her shoulder and grazed upward to her cheek with light full-lipped kisses.&nbsp; When his mouth had come to the right spot he breathed into her ear and whispered “Marti, it’s time to wake up, time to get ready for the luau” with a grin coating his expression as he watched her eyes flutter in the early stages of awakening.&nbsp; His left hand gently fondled her breast as his other rubbed slowly up and down her back and his kisses continued on her neck and cheek and even a cute one on the tip of her nose for good measure until she finally woke enough to speak.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 14:53:04</strong>
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				She woke with a smile gracing her face.&nbsp; She looked at her handsome lover, and sighed.&nbsp; If she could wake every morning, for the rest of her life, just like this, she would indeed be one very happy lady.&nbsp; Gently rolling onto her back, she reached for his handsome face, and pulled him down for a kiss.&nbsp; <br><br>"My dreams, were of us, Darling.&nbsp; For all the years to come, this time, will be so special.&nbsp; I love you, Jeremiah, with all my heart, and I want to spend my life, showing you just how much you mean to me."&nbsp; Marti had never felt like this in her life before, <em>ever</em>.&nbsp; There was something so wonderful about falling in love, and loving that person with a fierceness one would never know, before or since.&nbsp; If this lasted a lifetime, to would end too soon.&nbsp; <br><br>Her head rolled on the pillow, to glance at the clock.&nbsp; She recalled in her rousing, that he had said something about the luau.&nbsp; She knew they had to get dressed, and she was glad for the adjoining door to her own room.&nbsp; She had packed a couple of pretty dresses for such occasions, but she didn't know, when she left home, she would be attending with the man of her dreams.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched as he got up off the bed, and she followed him, slowly.&nbsp; She padded into the bathroom, and sat down on the toilet to piddle.&nbsp; She had no qualms about her nakedness in front of this man.&nbsp; She knew he loved her, just the way she was.&nbsp; Marti had dreamed of finding a man like Jeremiah, but had begun to think he didn't exist.&nbsp; Sighing lightly, she was glad they had found each other, and thanked her lucky stars for the guidance of the fates, or whoever or whatever had brought their two lonely souls together.&nbsp; <br><br>Padding into her own room, she called to him, to ask his opinion as to which dress she should wear.&nbsp; There was a periwinkle blue sleeveless, or a peachy-pink short sleeved frock, with a swingy skirt.&nbsp; Both dresses were pretty, and she had brought a white shawl, to ward off the cool breeze that would undoubtedly blow in off the ocean waters.&nbsp; <br><br>They dressed, together, sweet kisses and short caresses, for neither could not touch the other.&nbsp; She was glad, she didn't have to fuss much with her hair, the humidity providing her blond curls with the body that living in the dry prairies never did.&nbsp; A light dusting of powder to her face, and a soft pink lipstick, and she was ready.&nbsp; Marti had never been a "high maintenance" girl, and was just as comfy without any makeup as with.&nbsp; <br><br>She grabbed her evening handbag, and announced she was ready, and she put her arm through his.&nbsp; She smiled at him, so proud to be seen on his arm.&nbsp; So very much in love.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>06-12-2008, 01:22:32</strong>
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				Her words when she awoke were heavenly and he couldn’t help but smile, a seemingly impossible expression to loose since he had met Marti.&nbsp; He knew that his dreams too had been of them, together, and so long as they shared what the fates had given them they would both be happy.&nbsp; He didn’t speak, but got up from the bed and padded towards the bathroom, but she beat him to it and seated herself to go pee.&nbsp; He chuckled at the irony that already they were so comfortable with each other that such a thing that would embarrass most folk meant nothing bur a sharing of life and all it entailed.&nbsp; When she arose, he quickly sat and finished his own need…again…the strain of an ever engorged phallus took its toll in more ways than one.&nbsp; He watched as her butt disappeared through the connecting door and as he finished his deed he stood and gazed into the mirror at the happiest man on earth; old but happy….at last.<br><br>Her voice called out to him and he went to her room, one much the same as his own, and equally as nice.&nbsp; She seemed to want his opinion as to which of the displayed dresses she held up before her, he quickly opted for the blushed peach colored one with the flowing skirt, and as he gestured that to be his choice he thought deviously…’maybe the breeze will allow me to see those legs even out on the lanai deck’ and chuckled to himself.<br><br>They went back to his room and he retrieved a pair of khaki colored Dockers and a polo shirt that contrasted them nicely and tossed them to the chair beside the table.&nbsp; He then dug in his suitcase and got out a pair of loafers and some socks and to his dread a pair of briefs, for it would not be proper for all to see his manhood when he watched her this evening, and he knew he would not be able to avoid looking or even feel the erection as it grew while he did so.&nbsp; Soon she was dressed and in doing her makeup, and he delighted that she didn’t apply much, for natural is much better to his eye.&nbsp; Her hair was seemingly easy, as she tamed the after fucking look quickly from her curly blond locks.&nbsp; With each step they seemed to drift together for a touch or kiss, he was so enthralled with Marti that he could not stand by and not touch her somehow or another.&nbsp; And then she was done as well, grabbed her bag and they walked arm in arm to the door and on to the publics eye, a couple to be taken note of for sure.<br><br>As they got to the lobby he escorted her to the lanai where the hotel’s luau was held.&nbsp; Not quite the local festivity of old, but for tourists it was grandly done with music, and drinks either with or without alcohol all topped with tiny umbrellas.&nbsp; The Tahitian dancers gyrated to the tempo of the music as they sat and watched with childlike glee.&nbsp; Everything was new and exciting to him, and he thought her as well.&nbsp; Soon two young women in sarongs brought forth the platters of roasted pork, seafood, fresh fruits and vegetables for the group they had been seated with.&nbsp; Though he paid little attention to the others there were ten others at the low table surrounded with thick matted pillows to sit on in a manner he called ‘Indian fashion’.&nbsp; He looked over at Marti constantly to be sure she was enjoying herself; though conversation was limited with the loudness of the lively music brought forth for the diners pleasures.<br><br>Before long hula dancers began and a lower key and beat of the flutes began as stories of old were told with the signed motions of the dancer’s hands, arms and bodies.&nbsp; A commentator with a definite local accent, which was probably a ruse, told the highlights of the romantic interlude of two Hawaiian lovers that had met, lived and then died in each other’s arms centuries before. He looked at Marti and nodded as he said the story was one they would recall in the years to come, when each had grown old and grey, and he vowed to himself that they too would perish together some distant time in the future.&nbsp; The main course was completed and all of the folks at the table were ready to watch as the last of the talented show’s troop performed the typical local flavors of music with a ukulele as the background instrument.&nbsp; <br><br>He looked around to see if his wishes would be fulfilled as he saw one of the lovely young girls bringing out a cake with a single candle, lit and ready, to deliver it to them.&nbsp; She came up between the two and set down the cake and first gave Marti a smile and hug as she told her that a special man in her life had ordered it for her, and then turned to him and with an equal smile and hug gave him a peck on the cheek as if to say ‘now that is romantic for sure’.&nbsp; His eyes were fixed on Marti as she sat and looked at him and then the cake, and back again.&nbsp; The girl returned with plates and a knife as she knelt between them and cut each a slice of the carrot cake, but did not remove them, instead turned to Marti and said&nbsp; “Sista’…you&nbsp; and yo&nbsp; maaaan must blow out de candle and make de wish first”.<br><br>His smile spoke silently of his wish, but he felt as if hers would be the same…a life with each other filled with the love they had found and the joys they shared in both body and spirit.&nbsp; He made his wish and puckered as he lowered his face nearer the flame….<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>13-12-2008, 00:28:39</strong>
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				Marti wasn't sure when she felt more beautiful.&nbsp; The way Jeremiah looked at her, well, he made her feel like the most beautiful and cherished woman on the face of the earth.&nbsp; Her she was, in paradise, with the man of her dreams, and they were dressed up ready for a romantic evening out.&nbsp; A luau, put on by the hotel.&nbsp; Oh, it wasn't the traditional one, on the beach, no, this was held on the lanai, but the festivities were done in a grand fashion, none the less.&nbsp; <br><br>The dress she wore was the one that Jeremiah had chosen.&nbsp; A soft pinkie peach color, with a fitted bodice, and a medium length swingy skirt.&nbsp; She had chosen her undies carefully, a white sheer lacy bra, with a matching french cut pantie.&nbsp; There was no need for a slip, and going without, made her feel sexy.&nbsp; The cool breeze of the evening rustled her skirt, and blew around her legs, and up her thighs.&nbsp; She could feel that cool breeze on the damp crotch of her lacy panties.&nbsp; It felt good, enticing, exciting, and all together delicious.&nbsp; <br><br>As the settled themselves at the table where they would dine on the traditional luau feast, and watch the traditional luau entertainment, Marti fluffed her skirt over her legs.&nbsp; She caught Jeremiah watching her as she did this, and she took his hand, and placed it on the fabric that covered her thigh.&nbsp; She smiled at him, and then placed her shawl, over her lap.&nbsp; If he was so inclined, he could slip his hand under her skirt, and find the lace of her panties, damp with her need.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti smiled to herself, as she thought that they had spent all day making love, and she wanted him, and needed him again.&nbsp; Even here in public, she touched him, and leaned in to kiss him.&nbsp; Normally shy and reserved, love had changed that characteristic about her.&nbsp; She needed to touch him, as if to make sure he, and what they had found together, was real.&nbsp; <br><br>The cocktails, fruity concoctions, complete with the tiny umbrellas, were delicious.&nbsp; She was glad that they were served without alcohol, as she wasn't much of a drinker.&nbsp; The meal was outstanding, and then the entertainment started, and she was mesmerised by the gentle sway of the dancers hips, and the hypnotic beat of the music.&nbsp; The night was made for romance.&nbsp; <br><br>It was not long, until there was a lovely young girl coming toward them, carrying a cake, with a single candle in it.&nbsp; Marti wondered who at their table was celebrating a birthday or anniversary, perhaps.&nbsp; The young girl came directly to her and Jeremiah, and placed the cake with that single glowing candle on the table between them.&nbsp; The girl hugged Marti, and told her that a special man had ordered the cake for her, and Marti blushed, when she realized that the special man the young girl spoke of was none other than her Jeremiah.&nbsp; Marti watched, as she hugged Jeremiah, and kissed him on the cheek.&nbsp; Marti looked at him, as he watched her, never once taking his eyes from her face.&nbsp; She looked at the cake, so pretty in is simplicity, with that one candle, glowing in the dark, and then she looked back at the man she loved with all her heart.&nbsp; The young girl was back now, with plates, and cut the cake, but first instructed the couple to make a wish, and blow out the candle together.&nbsp; <br><br>The smile on Jeremiah's face mirrored Marti's to a tee.&nbsp; She knew their wishes would be the same, without even having to ask him, she knew he wished, as she did, for a lifetime together.&nbsp; A lifetime of wonderful days spent in each others arms, loving each other, until that power, greater than the both of them called them onto a life, that was beyond this world.&nbsp; If they could have that lifetime, Marti and Jeremiah could not ask for more.&nbsp; <br><br>Reaching for his hand, she entwined her fingers with his, and took a breath, and blew, just as he did...the flame on the candle wavered, and then went out...&nbsp; The applause at the table, from their table mates made Marti blush, as she had forgotten they were there, it was just the two of them, for that moment, there was no one else.&nbsp; No one else mattered, just Jeremiah.&nbsp; Marti would make sure for the rest of her life that Jeremiah knew he was the only one who would ever matter to her.&nbsp; <br><br>Leaning toward each other, they kissed, much to the delight of their table mates.&nbsp; The show was over now, and some of the guests were just sitting enjoying the lovely tropical scented evening.&nbsp; Marti whispered in his ear, "When can we leave?"&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>30-12-2008, 13:11:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His heart all but exploded with the emotions of the moment as she smiled with the gesture of a cake to celebrate the beginning of their lives; lives renewed with love found in paradise.&nbsp; As they shared a single wish they each leaned to the cake from opposite sides and the gentle breeze of their breaths fell upon the flickering flame as is wavered for but a moment before succumbing to the will of the most profoundly loving couple in paradise.&nbsp; His ears were flooded with the applause from the others at the table and he blushed involuntarily at the exposure of his intimate feelings hung out for all to see, but resolved that it was as it should be.<br><br>As they shared the cake, and even offered a small piece of it to those who had joined in their special day without knowing; all at the table could see the radiance of their love for one another glimmering from their eyes as if the stars had been captivated by it as well and lit within the glistening orbs of both Marti and Jeremiah.&nbsp; When the cake was done and some of the others had departed he looked to her and spoke in soft tones “Well kitten, care to go for a walk on the beach with the man of your dreams…and since he may not be here, you can settle for me…can’t you?” and laughed aloud at the quip, for he knew in his heart that each of them had met the person they had long waited for.&nbsp; He rose before she had a chance to say no and held out a hand for her to rise from her seat and go with him to the sandy shore where the currently gentle surf of the north shore lapped at the tip of the island paradise and the moon light softly glowed across the mighty pacific’s peaceful surface.&nbsp; He walked on in silence enjoying the peaceful moment with his lover and the love of his life, only a sigh of content broke his silence, a perfect moment with the perfect lady.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>12-01-2009, 00:07:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti could hardly believe the feelings of love that flowed from her heart.&nbsp; The sparkle in her eyes told of that love for this man, whom she met, here in paradise.&nbsp; <br><br>The evening had been perfect, romantic beyond all doubt.&nbsp; The sweet fragrant air, the music, the dancers, the meal, and of course, the dessert, would be something that Marti would never forget, not if she lived to be one hundred.&nbsp; <br><br>Now that the evening's entertainment was over, other guests were heading off, to pursue their own entertainment, and she heard Jeremiah's voice, and she blushed as he called her Kitten.&nbsp; She loved the endearment, but only because it was from the man she loved with all her heart.&nbsp; She placed her hand in his, and smiled up at him.&nbsp; "I do believe the man of my dreams <em>is</em> here, right by my side, where I hope he will remain, for the rest of my life."&nbsp; She blushed, a pleasing shade of pink.&nbsp; "A walk on the beach sounds lovely."&nbsp; As she rose from her seat, she leaned in to kiss him on the lips.&nbsp; "Thank you, Darling, for such a perfect evening."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>13-01-2009, 13:44:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was his turn to blush with a faint glow as she kissed him and gave him thanks for the evening that would not have been such perfection if it had not been with or for…her.&nbsp; They stepped from the table and moved towards the sandy shore, yet he paused at the edge of it and bid her to sit on a perfectly placed bench, and as she did he knelt before her and removed her shoes.&nbsp; As he did, he took only a moment to remove his loafers as well before standing again before her.<br><br>He leaned over to her and whispered “We don’t need any sand in our shoes, or anywhere else that might not need abrasive grains of time for the memory of tonight lover.”&nbsp; He again took her hand in his and as she rose he grasped her at the waist and embraced her into his arms and gave her a heated passionate kiss under the moonlight of paradise.&nbsp; He heard several sighs from passers by and chuckled into her mouth, but did not quit, for this was to be their night, and no one could interrupt the perfection of it, no matter what.&nbsp; As his lips parted from hers he turned towards the sand and carrying both pairs of shoes in his left hand he grasped her left with his right hand and intertwined his fingers to hers with a squeeze.&nbsp; He led the way as the began their way down the shore, and hummed a sweet song under his breath as it danced through his head, the song was sung by the Righteous Brothers many years ago and titled “Unchained Melody”.&nbsp; Strangely it had been his favorite since the first time he heard it, and the tune seemed so fitting for the walk in the moonlight.<br><br>As they roamed casually along his mind drifted through the day they had shared, through the wonders of finding such perfection in an unlikely place as on a tropical vacation, even if it was paradise.&nbsp; As they came upon an outcropping of lava standing near the water’s edge he paused and took her to it, pressing her back to the stone and his body to hers. He looked into her eyes as they reflected the moonlight and smiled hauntingly as he spoke the most fitting words he could bring to mind “I love you Marti, to the ends of the sky, to the horizon of the vast ocean and more.&nbsp; I cannot say how I know, but we are meant to be one with each other forever.”&nbsp; As his words trailed off he leaned to her and placed his lips softly to hers as his hands pulled her frame tightly to his own.&nbsp; He could not help the reaction and found his tool again swelling to press against her abdomen with a sign of desire, yet the hotel was now in the distance and he knew he would have to wait; his body was growing more eager by the moment as their faces turned from one leaning side to the other as passions grew from but a kiss.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 21:24:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wound her arms around his neck, and hung on, for his kisses made her knees weak.&nbsp; This was more than she could have ever have hoped for, to find such a wonderful love, on a tropical island.&nbsp; <br><br>Then, to her surprise, Jeremiah declares that they are meant to be one with each other, and Marti's heart beats a little faster, her breathing nearly stops.&nbsp; These are words she has longed to hear, from the man of her dreams.&nbsp; <br><br>"I want to spend the rest of my days with you, Darling.&nbsp; I will spend the rest of my life, making you happy..."&nbsp; Marti kisses him back, with more passion than she knew she possessed.&nbsp; Nibbling at his lower lip, seductively, she whispers in his ear, "Make love to me, Darling."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 21:31:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she returned his kiss he groaned inot her mouth with his need to feel the bliss they had shared in the hotel.&nbsp; His murmurs of joy echoed against the rough surface of the lava as his hands drew from her hands to her waist.&nbsp; Soon he found delight in fondling her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress, though he wanted to feel it even more closely.<br><br>He pulled the straps from her shoulders and carried the fabric down a bit, just enough to reveal the top parts of her orbs.&nbsp; Then it was time to follow with the straps of her bra, and pulled them down as well.&nbsp; He fittingly slipped one hand within the edge of the fabric and grasped her fine lush breast as he kissed his way down past her throat and to the upper flesh of the target...her hardening nipple held still within the bra and dress.&nbsp; He pulled the fabric lower and wxposed it as his lips took it in and suckled it gently with coos of eager delight coming from his very core.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 21:38:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A sigh of delight was heard on the evening breeze, and Marti closed her eyes, as she reveled in the feel of his touch.&nbsp; Oh, his hands on her skin, caused her to tingle, from the top of her head, down to her toes.&nbsp; <br><br>"I need you, Darling."&nbsp; The crotch of her lacy pantie was wet with her desire.&nbsp; She loved this man, with all her heart.&nbsp; She wanted to feel him, slide into her willing body, on this deserted part of the beach.&nbsp; To feel him, kiss her skin, and feel the evening breeze caress the kiss-moistened skin.&nbsp; To make love in the moonlight, the soft sand under their bodies, joined as one could only be described as perfection.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 21:47:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her words were more than enough to spur him on...his hand cupped her breast as his lips gave flourishing wetted kisses to the hardened nubbin as he listened to her heart beat.&nbsp; So quick a rhythm it came to as he persuaded her body to want, no need, his touch, his desire to bring her glory in every way.<br><br>He drug the dresslower, now both breasts exposed to the breeze of the Hawaiian shore, her body quivering with the chill, yet he knew soon she would be heated from within and not feel the coolness of the air.&nbsp; He pushed her dress down until it crested her hips and he let it fall to her ankles, his mouth now taking full advantage of he breasts first one and then the other as he suckled with eager desires.&nbsp; His hands went behind her and unfastened her bra, and then drew it from her arms.<br><br>She was standing before him, undressed save the lacy thong, and soon he would be rid of it as well he thought.&nbsp; He stood up for a moment and puled his shirt from himself and again pressed his body to hers as his mouth captured her lips with only the moon and his lust to light the path of their destiny.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 21:54:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched as he stripped off his shirt, and smiled as she took in his broad chest, and flat abdomen.&nbsp; They were in love, that was easy to see, but they also loved each other with an abandon, that most couples never feel.&nbsp; <br><br>A love like this, would never end, and she let her hands graze over his chest, toying with his nipples, and soon she let her mouth follow her hands.&nbsp; Her tongue laved it's attention, to the peaks, and she nibbled gently.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hands travelled lightly down his flanks, to the waistband of his slacks.&nbsp; She fumbled with his belt, then the button of his trousers, then her thumb and forefinger grasped the tab of the zipper, and tugged it down.&nbsp; <br><br>"I want to feel you, in my hands, Darling."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:01:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her caress was so gentle, and yet so very needful of more.&nbsp; Her kisses upon his chest brought intense feelings to him and stirred him even farther on the path to absolute need. As her hands found his belt and then zipper he stood silently and waited as his hands stroked through her short hair, hoping tht she would allow him first adventure in the making love on the beach tha tnow seemed inevitable.<br><br>He groaned as she pushed the zipper down and uttered her desire to feel him in her hands and laid his hands upon her shoulders softly as he whispered "Yes lover, but go slowly, for we want this moment to last for an eternity, just as will our love."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:05:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Going slow wasn't on her mind, until she heard his words.&nbsp; "Yes, Darling."&nbsp; As she pushed his trousers over his hips, she felt for his manhood, hard, and seemingly eager for her touch.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hands stroked him tenderly, with all the love she felt in her heart for him.&nbsp; She knelt before him, and leaned forward, and kissed the tip of his cock, letting her tongue swirl at the head.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking up at him from her vantage point, "Mmm, delicious, Darling."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:17:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt it as the fabric of his pants fell from his hips, and then with a gasp streaming from his lips she grasped his manly tool and began fondling it with tender resolve.&nbsp; His body was in a state of heavenly bliss as her caress took him to ever deeper thoughts of love and passions for his intended.<br><br>As he felt her drop to her knee's he was in awe, as he moved towards her, her body leaned against the lava as he offered his cock to her willing tongue and lips.&nbsp; Her words were like a song from the very sands they stood upon, earthy, absolute in their intent and so perfect in every way.&nbsp; he allowed her to taste of his fruits for a bit and then leaned over her and grasped her beneath her arms as he lifted her to her feet again.&nbsp; His cock was in spasms of glory with her advance, yet he wanted so much more than a fast paced adventure of oral delights.<br><br>As her feet again were under her he pressed his body to hers, his lips met hers with a hunger that only lovers can know and he whispered into her mouth&nbsp; "I want to feel the heaven of your channel, let me fill you here under the stars."&nbsp; His hands went to the thong that separated him from her and pushed them past her hips just enough.&nbsp; He pressed his engorged phallus against her abdomen as his hips fained each pulsing thrust he would soon give to her glorious hole when allowed to enter her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:22:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looped her arms around his neck, she needed someone to hold on to, she was so weak with desire.&nbsp; She needed him, in all the ways he could offer himself, and to feel his magnificent cock slide into her warm, willing body, here, under the moonlight, would be heaven indeed.&nbsp; <br><br>"Please, Jeremiah.&nbsp; Please, make love to me."&nbsp; Marti pleaded with her voice, as her eyes roamed over his handsome face.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:32:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A broad grin came to his face as she voiced her wishes, for he knew that he would do no less than to bring a shared time of glory that stemmed from the vast nature of their new love.&nbsp; "I vow to give you each delicious feeling of my loving caress kitten" he whispered to her as he slipped downward along her body.<br><br>He knelt on one knee as he pulled the thong from her thighs and helped her step from the frilly lace, he took note of just how moist they already were, and had to find for a moment the source of that wondrous fluid.&nbsp; As her second foot touched the sand he leaned to her and pushed at her thighs to part them at the apex of their joining.&nbsp; The puffy petals of her feminine core were before him, his face delved to touch them with eager assent as his tongue invaded the inner parts of the flower.&nbsp; Her flavors were intoxicating, her scent enough to drive him to madness, her quivering body too telling him she needed more than his oral talents, just as he did.<br><br>He stood again and once more pressed his body to hers, this time he kept low enough to have the bulbous head of his cock near her entry and prodded at its moist wonders.&nbsp; He slid his right hand between them and found her clit, fully hardened and eager for the touch, so he slipped his fingers about it as he parted the petals and pushed into her opening.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:40:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping for air, she gazed upon his handsome face, and smiled as he called her "kitten".&nbsp; <br><br>Her panties were wet, with desire for him, and as he pulled them down her legs, she felt another surge of warmth between her legs.&nbsp; It was amazing what this man could do to her.&nbsp; Soon she would be nothing but a puddle at his feet. <br><br>"I need you, Darling...I need to feel your love inside me...I need to love you in that way, the way a woman worships her man."&nbsp; Her words trembled from her lips, her whole body trembled with desire for this man.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:50:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His body took delight in the sheer Ecstasy of her being.&nbsp; Each inch of her delighted him, and as he slipped his manly tool into her with a firm force, not heated plunderings, and yet not soft and inconsequential he felt each texture of the channel and shook with wonder at just how damned good it felt.<br><br>Her words fit perfectly with his emotions, raw and carnal, and yet so tender with the love theynow shared, his mind wondered at how this could be...a soul mate found in a paradise, and one who knew each drop of his reality, and yet loved him all the more for it.&nbsp; His voice came in groans of pleasure, but sighs of sated emotional glory as well as he took time to push and pull his cock from her.&nbsp; <br><br>His heart raced at each pulse that further filled his cock with the blood that would bring ever more girth to fill her with, each inch slipping into the heavenly abyss of her cunt was a shudder of pure glory.&nbsp; His hand still quivered about her clitoris as she too felt the spasms, for he could feel her abdomen flex and her hips thrust to draw him deeper to her core.&nbsp; He grunted as a nearness of his climax became ever more real, and yet he restrained that need, for she too would release at that perfect moment if he had his way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 22:59:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, my...god!&nbsp; Don't stop, please, Darling."&nbsp; His hand on her clit, swirling there, circling that nubbin of desire, was enough to push her ever closer to the edge.&nbsp; Her hips thrust to match his time.&nbsp; Her inner core muscles spasmed wildly out of control.&nbsp; <br><br>Gasping for air, her heart pounded in her ears.&nbsp; "Can you feel me, around you?"&nbsp; She asked naively.&nbsp; Did it feel that good for him too?&nbsp; She closed her eyes, and gave herself over to this moment in time.&nbsp; It was like fireworks on the Fourth of July, Thanksgiving and Christmas all rolled into one.&nbsp; She came with a force that she had never felt before, and if she never felt it again, she would be content for all the rest of her life.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"Harder, Baby, Please..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 23:11:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grunted out a reply "God no, I want to feel the glory of your climax baby...oh God yes" as his cock began to fill her with ever more needful plunges.&nbsp; His mound crashed to hers, only parted by his hand as it lay palm first to her mound whilst his fingers still prodded at her pleasure button below.<br><br>He felt her hips push harder against him as his pace became more and more rapid; now each breath he took came out a gasping groan of his own pleasures.&nbsp; His cock grew to full thickness as the veins protruded from the shaft with textures of a french tickler invading her core at each pounding thrust.&nbsp; Her muscles reacted to his invasions by gripping at the very flesh he would give her for now and every time they were together from that moment on.<br><br>Her query seemed odd, of course he could feel her around him, surely she would know that they were connected completely, and that her sensations were his as well, and his sensations were also hers.&nbsp; His only reply possible was "Holy God....YES....you feel so good, so wet, and your muscles take me to.....ughhhh....uhhh...uh; heaven"&nbsp; &nbsp;His grunts came more rapidly as he felt the stream of her nectar begin, it was hot inside her, so very hot, and with her demand he lowered himself to gain a better angle and rammed his meat into her savagely time and time again as her climax took hold of&nbsp; them both.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 23:21:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She had never felt so loved, so worshiped, so adored, in all her life.&nbsp; Her climax started, and she was unable to stop it, not that she wanted to, mind you, and she gave herself over to the sensation of floating, with the fireworks going off all around her.&nbsp; <br><br>The feel of him, deep inside her was something that was near to heaven.&nbsp; He was so thick, that he filled her nicely, and she felt the veins of him, as he slid in and out of her.&nbsp; Nothing on earth could ever feel this wonderful.&nbsp; <br><br>Marti had not had many lovers in her life, and now, she found the one she had longed for, all her life.&nbsp; This man, Jeremiah, was the man of her dreams, the love of her life, and she would never be lonely or wanting again, she was sure of that.&nbsp; Of course, neither would he!&nbsp; Not if she had anything to say about it!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 23:34:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he gave himself over to her wondrous nectar, the feelings of it as it flowed around his shaft and then purging from her lush petals was so intense it drove him to pound ever harder to meet her needs.&nbsp; His own would now be short lived, for the tumultuous gusher that was building in his sack would soon have to be released.&nbsp; His strained at holding on, but knew he would lose that battle of physical demand in time...<br><br>His sack tightened almost painfully as he witheld his ejaculation, and his entire body tightened just as had his sack.&nbsp; His voice could only grunt out the need to fill her, and yet he managed to utter&nbsp; "Ahhhhhh....going....to&nbsp; explode" as his mass thrust in and out wildly.&nbsp; Too soon he thought, but could not avoid it any longer ......<br><br>With a hard push his cock buried itself within her core, and as it pressed into her he felt the stream begin at his sack and surge violently from it through the passage and to the tip.&nbsp; It erupted much as a volcano would, the first sign hard but not overpowering, and the second wave filled her with the hot lava of life giving semen.&nbsp; His cock had spasms as it flowed from his tip, each surge greater than the last.&nbsp; His entire body quivered as he held his cock within her walls and felt the hot jism fill her completely.&nbsp; Only gasps came from his mouth now, for he could not speak with the onslaught of passionate orgasms she had given him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 23:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping for air and her heart pounding like the surf against the shore, Marti wrapped Jeremiah in her arms, and held to him tight.&nbsp; The feeling of his hot nectar flowing into her body, mingling with hers, was truly a piece of paradise.&nbsp; Their own paradise found.&nbsp; <br><br>She reveled in the heat that emanated from him.&nbsp; Such a wonderful feeling, that could not be described, for words for this were not to be found, certainly not in the English language, but maybe the Hawaiians had something to describe the feelings that the two of them had just shared.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah," Marti began, when she found her voice again, "I love you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, anywhere you need me to be."&nbsp; Ripples of aftershocks, like those of a mighty earthquake rocked through her body, making her completion so satisfying.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 23:58:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As the last of his semen drained fromhim in pulsing droplets into her core he could only stand and revel in the completeness of their passionate embrace.&nbsp; As his breath calmed enough to vocalize his thoughts, even then, he could only groan out a sigh of complete content.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Marti, we are so perfect together" ha managed to Say as his breath exhaled from his lungs.&nbsp; His heart rate began the decent to normal and soon he found his cock too was ebbing from the mass she had brought forth with her whiles.<br><br>As the meaty tool became soft he pulled it from her and felt each delicious drop of their combined fluids as they ran from her well and down his thighs.&nbsp; His cock was slippery as it crossed her flesh and again he reveled in the wondrous feelings of it, of them, of pure satisfaction.&nbsp; he lifted his face to hers and placed a kiss on her cheek, and then lips, gentle and sweet was his touch of her, caring and nurturing was his feeling of this beautiful woman he had found to hold as his own for life.<br><br>He leaned back and grasped her hands as their bodies parted, his eyes gleamed with delights they both knew all to well now, and he playfully pulled her away from the lava outcropping.&nbsp; "Let's go for a swim in the shallow waters of the bay kitten" he said as he drew her away from the stone's safety and to the water's edge.&nbsp; He waded in and led her with him, soon waist deep he turned and held her close as he splashed the salty brine across her back and buttocks.&nbsp; He then stepped back a half step and picked up waters from the bay to rinse her of the perspiration they had both come to know during the heated love making on the shore.&nbsp; He took time to gently splash water upon her petals as well under the surface of the bay; a smile painted his face as he cleaned his lover, yet did not remove the memories they could now enjoy for an eternity.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>18-01-2009, 00:09:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The cool of the evening water, with the full moon shining down upon their silhouettes was about as romantic as it gets.&nbsp; His hands brushing the salty water over her heated skin brought out goose bumps, and she shivered, but not from cold.&nbsp; It was the excitement of the evening, the love she felt in her heart for this man, and the romantic nature of the setting around them.&nbsp; <br><br>She held onto his hand, and brought it to her lips, and kissed the fingertips that can bring such ecstasy to her body.&nbsp; Leaning forward, she kissed his lips, and again, nibbled at his bottom lip tenderly, lovingly.&nbsp; Damn, he tasted so good, and felt so good under her palm, as she laid it over the left side of his chest, so she could feel the steady strong beat of his heart.&nbsp; This was love, she was sure of it.&nbsp; There could be no other reason for the feelings that crowded in her heart.&nbsp; She wanted no other, not now, not ever, for Jeremiah's love had given her everything she could possibly want from life.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 04:26:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The tenderness of her hand brought joy to his heart as they stood in the waters of paradise. The salty brine cleansed them both in ways that could only be said miraculous in the very nature of the process.&nbsp; As the waters dripped from her whilst he took handfuls of it and carried it to her body his mind came to dreams of such wonder and delight he shook from the shear joy of the moments they had come to share.&nbsp; He could feel the goose bumps as they rose upon her, and realized that his flesh too had risen to the chill of the water in the moonlight.<br><br>As she took his hand to her mouth and kissed his fingertips the smile upon his gaze could easily have warmed the entire ocean, and as she first kissed him and then as her teeth brushed across his lip he groaned with satisfied wonder of the perfection of the woman he had found, here on a paradise island, and within his heart.&nbsp; Her hand dropped to his chest and he knew she could feel the strong rapid beat of his heart, and so placed his hand upon her chest as well at the top of her breast and smiled at the pace and strength of hers as well.&nbsp; He wanted to forever make love to her, here in the salty brine, on the rocks along the shore, and certainly in the bed they had shared already.<br><br>His voice was soft as he spoke “Marti, the moonlit water is wonderful, yet I feel the goose bumps as they linger upon us both.&nbsp; How about if we get dressed and go back to the hotel?&nbsp; We can take in the club if you’d like or maybe we could go up to the room and wash off the salt water and then relax with a movie on the TV.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>01-02-2009, 23:22:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The evening air was cool on her fevered skin.&nbsp; She was happy, perhaps for the very first time in her life, and for the first time in her life, she realized, she didn't want to lose this man, she didn't want to screw this up.&nbsp; This love was too great to pass up, to great to let go.&nbsp; <br><br>"Jeremiah," her voice was but a whisper, "I love you, with all my heart, and I want us to spend the evening, together, alone, in our room.&nbsp; A movie sounds wonderful, snuggled together.&nbsp; There is only one place I want to be, forever, and that is in your arms."&nbsp; <br><br>She leaned forward, and reigned tiny kisses all over his handsome face.&nbsp; To her, he was her Prince Charming, her Knight in shining armor, her lover, her best friend.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 00:38:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As her lips pressed to his face he was taken by the sincerity of her words, for he too felt them deep within his heart.&nbsp; A sigh of relaxation passed his lips as her face parted from his and he whispered “Let’s go then, take my arm and I will steady our path to the water’s edge.”&nbsp; Feeling very poetic and so very much in love he couldn’t help but speak in such strange phrases, they felt so natural…so right.&nbsp; He slipped to her side and caught her arm in his and led the way back to the shore, each step reveling more of their naked bodies to the air, sand and waving palms that lined the beach before them.<br><br>As the waded from the salty brine of the Pacific they walked to the outcropping they had made love by, he leaned over a swept up her clothes, offering to help her put them on over her wet skin, and being allowed the honor.&nbsp; Soon she was straightening the fabric of her outfit, and he slipped into the pants and shirt that had covered him during dinner.&nbsp; He picked up both pairs of shoes and held them in his right hand as he again held his arm for her to take.&nbsp; As she did he slipped his hand to hers and intertwined his fingers to hers for the journey back to the hotel and a time of peace and content they would share for the night.&nbsp; He wasn’t sure if they would again find the energy to make love, but it didn’t matter, for that was only a topping on the cake they both shared now…a cake best named ‘angel’s food’.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 23:27:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti smiled at his poetic words.&nbsp; She too felt very much in love, and could appreciate his sweet words.&nbsp; As they waded together out of the water toward the shore a smile graced her face and she looked at the handsome man who was at her side.&nbsp; <br><br>He helped put her clothes back on, her skin still wet.&nbsp; As she smoothed out the fabric of her dress, she watched him slip into his pants and shirt, and bend to pick up both pairs of shoes.&nbsp; They walked back to the hotel along the moonlit beach, the soft sand squishing between their toes.&nbsp; Marti could think of no other way to spend an evening together, than curled up on the sofa in each others arms.&nbsp; The day had been perfect, their first evening out as a couple was one she would never forget.&nbsp; <br><br>The feel of his fingers entwined with hers felt right.&nbsp; In fact, the whole thing felt right, the way he kissed her, the way he made love to her, the way he touched her heart.&nbsp; It was perfection in paradise.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 02:15:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Little was said on the walk back to the hotel, for words could not improve the setting, the mood, or the perfection of the moment.&nbsp; As they crossed the lanai they had dined on, they saw it all but empty now, the few remaining were obviously the drinking crowd, for they huddled close to the bar and found delight only in flirting uselessly with the waitresses and one lone female that remained.&nbsp; She seemed out of place with the five gents that still held on to hope of getting lucky that night, but perhaps even her less than beautiful face and body would seem worthy before the night had passed.&nbsp; He chuckled softly as he took in the sight, and was delighted that his was not the plight of those other guys, and that Marti was not the lone woman looking to get laid.<br><br>As they entered the lobby and walked to the elevator his hand still entwined hers, and he stretched out one finger to press the up button on the panel.&nbsp; His eyes again went to hers, a twinkling streamed from his own, and he could see that she was happy with the stars dancing within her own.&nbsp; “Do we need anything before we go up Marti?” he asked in a low tone.&nbsp; Her reply came in the form of a swag of her head side to side, and he smiled, for he too knew that all they had need of was each other…and a bit of rest.&nbsp; His body had not been so used in years, and the drain upon the muscles was more than he would have thought, but the delights so intense he could have never dreamed two days earlier.&nbsp; As the doors closed on the elevator he turned to face her, his arms went about her waist and pressed his lips to hers gently for a moment and then as he withdrew he said the three words that could best describe what he felt “I love you”.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 04:43:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Who could have known that three simple words would have made her heart sing?&nbsp; "I love you too, Jeremiah, with all my heart..."&nbsp; <br><br>The elevator doors opened, and they strolled down the hall to his room, the one right next door to hers.&nbsp; As she waited while he keyed open the door, her heart was beating a mile a minute.&nbsp; The butterflies in her tummy had started to play beach volleyball, and her breathing quickened.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what the evening held for them, she didn't care, as long as she could spend it in the arms of this man.&nbsp; <br><br>She sighed as she preceded him into the room, and kicked off her sandals.&nbsp; She turned to look at the love of her life, and she held her arms open to him.&nbsp; She wound her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately, letting her tongue sweep his lower lip.&nbsp; Who deepened the kiss, she didn't know, nor did it matter.&nbsp; They were in each others arms, and that was what mattered.&nbsp; <br><br>Breaking off the kiss, she began to unbutton her dress.&nbsp; "I need a shower, Darling.&nbsp; Join me?"&nbsp; The salt water had dried in the cool evening air, and now, all she wanted was a warm shower, her robe, and to curl up with the man of her dreams.&nbsp; A cuddle on the sofa and a talk of what their future might hold for them.&nbsp; That was what she wanted, a life with this man, one that would see them into their golden years.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 12:38:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was still wound up from the shared delights of the salty encounter of love in paradise as they rode up in the elevator, and then the hallway, and especially when she kicked off her sandals and threw her arms around his neck.&nbsp; Her lips found his, her tongue danced across his lower lip and he returned with his own tendril to rake across her upper one.&nbsp; The kiss was charged with the same electricity they had shared only minutes ago in the blue waters of the Pacific…his groans were low in volume, but high in zeal.<br><br>By the time their lips parted he was panting again, and&nbsp; though he wasn’t sure he could find another erection possible, the feeling of filling was in its early stages and he smiled when she said she wanted a shower, and his teeth rather glowed behind his smile as she suggested he join her. He nodded his acceptance of the idea and slipped his arms around her waist for one kiss below her ear before they adjourned to yet another watery time of sensual…if not sexual pleasures…he did not try to force anything, for everything was just perfect what ever they did, so long as it was with each other.<br><br>When the water temperature was just right he stepped into the shower, she followed as he held out his hand for her to join him…this time it was his turn to make the invitation.&nbsp; The water streamed deliciously across them and again his arms went around her…his voice came as barely a whisper above the sounds of the water hitting the sides and floor of the tub, but enough so she could hear him say “This must be a dream Marti, a dream that I don’t want to ever end…”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Magenta</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 19:37:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smile that graced her face was a wistful one, and as the warm water cascaded over their bodies, entwined so closely together, they were nearly one with each other, she sighed.&nbsp; This was the only place she wanted to be, in his arms, for the rest of her life.&nbsp; <br><br>She never once thought she would meet the man of her dreams.&nbsp; Never once thought, that in all the world, that he existed.&nbsp; She certainly never thought she would meet him, here, in Paradise.&nbsp; It was only fitting though, that they would meet, in a place so romantic, so made for lovers.&nbsp; She really shouldn't be all that surprised!<br><br>His words in her ear, a dream he didn't want to end, mirrored her sentiments exactly.&nbsp; Only this wasn't a dream.&nbsp; She was sure of that, as she ran her hands over the expanse of his back, gently raking her nails into the skin.&nbsp; No, this was no dream, this was real.&nbsp; "This is no dream, Jeremiah.&nbsp; This is real, for I can feel you in my arms.&nbsp; I can kiss you," as her lips planted small kisses over his face, neck and shoulders, "I can taste you," as her soft tongue snaked out to lap at the water beading on his shoulder.&nbsp; "One can't hold onto a dream, dreams are fleeting, gone when you open your eyes.&nbsp; I open my eyes, and I can see your handsome face.&nbsp; I can stroke your cheek.&nbsp; Oh, no, Darling, this is definitely <em>not</em> a dream."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Hawaiian Vacation</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gerald</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 14:49:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marti’s words were well put, no this was not a dream, but a dream come true.<br><br>As he washed her with the sudsy foam he could feel the excitement in her tingling flesh, as her words came to a close he slipped his arms around her waist and moved against her.&nbsp; The slick soap lubricating each tantalizing touch, the textures of flesh to flesh were enough…again his arousal began to rear its mass as the lengthy cock hardened and slipped between her thighs.&nbsp; He groaned at the wondrous feeling of her skin against his prong and involuntarily his hips began to undulate as the top of his shaft slipped back and forth along the petals of her labia and clit.&nbsp; He shuddered as his lips took hers and soon their mouths opened and engulfed each other in passions once again.<br><br>As arousal took hold of him he knew they had shared passions several times, but he wanted to feel her joy as she came to climax again…and again…and again.&nbsp; He spun them around to rinse of the sudsy foam that coated each one, and ended up behind her with the spray beating on her lovely taunting breasts, his hands cradled them and kneaded at the areolas with tender loving touches as he moved his hips forth and back across her buttocks…again he groaned with need.&nbsp; A whisper came from his lips “Marti I want you…now.”<br>
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