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Fantastic Reality (pt 1)
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Fantastic Reality (pt 1) Sitting here book on the table next to me, shades pulled lower so I can see over them, staring out at the ocean. I should be writing my new book, but for the life of me my fingers don't want to work with my mind. How can I write a spy novel when all I can think about is touching myself. Closing my eyes my mind starts drifting off again, and I feel my hands move of their own accord, creeping toward my thighs from the armrest. Opening my eyes I see this couple playing in the waves. The woman's body is magnificent, perfectly round natural breasts, covered yet caressing her upper abdomen, my eyes wander down, to her slightly rounded belly and full hips, as she turns her ass jumps out and slaps me mentally, wow, her shapely legs just beg to encircle a body.. I breath in deep wishing I could smell her, looking over at the man he is older, has grey peeking at his temples, he is very handsome. His chest gleaming from the water, his pecs are soft but pronounced, he works out but it is not a main focus for him, his stomach is not a washboard but can still walk the hills and valleys of his abs, lower still his trunks hide what his ass looks like but his legs are that of sex God. Once again my fingers itch to move over my body, this time allowing them free reign I reach for the sun block to look innocent. As I apply the lotion to my arms slowly my imagination starts running away with me again, in my mind that couple is putting the lotion on my body, her soft but firm hands sliding up my arms and over my ample chest, her hand slightly grazing my nipples, leaning back in the chair I just enjoy the feeling of this. Then I feel strong hands start rubbing my upper legs, slow tantalizing circles from the outside toward the middle, I feel my pussy pulsate from anticipation. The hands are moving everywhere and I am starting to get really wet from want and need. Moving my hand over my stomach, I push my finger down the front of my bathing suit bottom, just one finger so I might not get caught, rubbing my clit I watch the couple some more. Now they are kissing, very passionately, she has those legs wrapped around his waist, feet locked behind him. Her breasts are mashed up against his chest his one arm behind her back the other holding her head, hand wrapped in her hair. Her hands are moving all over his shoulders and head, running her fingers through his hair, playing with his ears. I hear a giggle from her as he tickles her side. I can just see this all happening in a king size bed, him sitting there on the bed everything else the same, minus the clothing. The contrast of their sweaty bodies to the crumpled white sheets kind of distracting. They are locked together in sweaty sensual sex, moaning with each little movement made. His hand pulls her head back so he can nibble on her neck, pulling a little harder to make her breasts jut out to his waiting mouth. A gasp escapes deep from inside her Realizing to late that gasp was from me not her, I open my eyes to see if I have been caught, the couple are looking my way with grins on their faces, oh how embarrassing, they did see me. She leans in to him as he says something to low I can not hear, and she looks back my way. Untangling her legs from his torso, he lowers her down and she turns my way. Walking from the edge of the water she approaches me her smile getting bigger the closer she gets. Sitting on the chair next to me, casually she says "Hello". Looking down, face red, I reply, "Good morning, um, sorry if I offended you." Smiling even bigger she shakes her head her red/blond hair falling in front of her face, "you did not offend me, as a matter of fact, I was telling my husband that you are quiet beautiful, and he agrees." Shocked I look up at her and over at him, he is still smiling and now walking over toward us. A purpose in his stride. As he sits down next to her, he reaches his hand over and says "Hi, I'm Fen. This is my wife, Roca." Grasping his large hand in my not so small one I say "Nice to meet you both, I am Tennie, nick name really, anyway yeah um nice to meet you." Looking away now feeling stupid for babbling, and back asking, "So how is your day going?" Fen looks from me to his wife and replies "Getting better by the moment" laughing slightly. "Look I am going to be straight with you, my wife and I are in the lifestyle, and I have been wanting to play with another woman, would you be willing to join us?" Glancing from her to him with a shocked look on my face, my mind jumps back to my fantasy of them in bed, only now I am there with them. I have never been in a situation like this before and don't have any idea how to respond. Looking back over the ocean mulling this over in my head, I know I am not going to get my book wrote and this could be a once in a lifetime opportunity, but I don't even know these people. Looking back at Roca I ask "Are you sure?" What where did that come from? Why would I ask that? What am I thinking.... ? Kissing Fen on the cheek she says, "Yes, anything Daddy wants Daddy gets. But I want you for us, and he spoils me sometimes." Fen stands up holding out his hand for Roca and says "We are here at the hotel, suite 369, join us for dinner tonight at 8pm sharp. We will see where the night leads." As they walk away I look at my book, and back at them. Making a quick decision I grab my stuff and throw it in my tote. "Live while I can enjoy it" I mutter under my breath. Back in my room, I look at what I brought to wear while here writing, nothing screams sexy to me so I decide to go shopping in the little boutique around the corner. Easily finding what I find sexy yet modest I return to my room and start prepping for the night. By 7:30, looking in the mirror I start getting little flutters in my stomach. "Now or never Tennie, now or never." Leaving my room I head to the elevator, once on pressing the 3rd floor button, I am committed. As the doors slide open I step out and take a deep breath. Head held high I head to room 369, as I approach I glance at my watch, 5 till 8. Standing there for a full minute I finally knock on the door. Fen smiles as he see's that I am standing there and welcomes me inside. "Roca is nearly ready, we are running a few minutes late, do you mind waiting?" Shaking my head and smiling I follow as he leads me to a sitting room. "Would you like something to drink while we wait?" Sitting in a lush over stuffed chair I nod, "Do you have white wine?" Fen wonders over to the bar and grabs two glasses, a bottle of wine and a corkscrew, walking back to me, handing me a glass he places the other on the table. As he opens the bottle with a small pop "My kind of lady, knows what she likes." And pours us both a glass. Roca walks in the room, she is wearing thigh high leather boots, a black mini dress that could be painted on and her hair is pilled on her head in intricate curls. My heart stops and starts again, she is breath taking. Fen gets up and wraps his hands around her waist, kissing her gently on the cheek. "You look fantastic baby, take my breath away." Smiling she looks at me and says "Love your dress, you got that at the boutique around the corner right? I knew I should have grabbed it." She laughed. Grabbing her purse she glances back at us, "Shall we?" Once we get down stairs Fen grabs both of us by the waist and walks toward the front door, "I made reservations at my favorite restaurant here, the food is amazing, and the atmosphere is very relaxing. I hope you like Italian food." Turning and speaking to the doorman asking for a car to be pulled around. As a town car pulls in he steps forward and opens the door for us, "Beauty before Brawn." he smiles and we all get in the car. Pulling up to this quaint restaurant, we get out and walk inside. The hostess smiles and says "Good evening ladies, sir. Allow me to show you to your table." Thinking to myself they must eat here a lot to get that kind of service. Following we are sat in the back at a secluded table set for 3. Glancing at Fen, he smiles and holds a chair for both of us before settling down between us. There is a bottle of red wine chilling in a bucket and delectable smelling rolls still steaming sitting on the table. "How did you find this place?" I asked. Roca responds, "I own it. This is my restaurant, Fen asked what I wanted to do with my free time and this was always a dream, like I said, he spoils me." |
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