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Part Two
Over the next two weeks, Nicky felt somewhat jaded and this fact was noticed by Jason. The sessions they had were perfunctory, lack lustre performances by her standards. She went through the usual motions of doing and being done, but her heart wasn't in it. She had honed Jason sexual skills to a very high standard so it was easy for him to pick up on her despondency.
`What's wrong Nicky?' Jason asked as they cuddled after a rather steamy session.
`Nothing, nothing at all. I'm just tired, that's all,' she replied.
`Maybe what you need is a holiday. That's it! A holiday,' he grinned as he hugged himself. He knew what he had to do, and being the lucky little sod that he was, it fell into his lap a few days later. He had already asked his mother, when was the likelihood of them going on holiday. Sandra said that she didn't know but would ask his father, which she did that night at dinner. They had just finished eating and were having coffee when she broached the subject.
`Have you given any thought to our holiday this year dear?' she casually asked. He leaned back in his chair, and wiped his mouth with his napkin.
Yes I have as a matter of fact. Er, well, it was somewhat decided for me as it so happens.' He fiddled with his napkin. Someone from the association has to meet with some very, and I mean very, important people. They are setting up a consortium and they want me to lay the groundwork. Not only that! If I can pull off the whole deal myself, well, I don't want to hatch the chickens before the eggs have been laid so as I was due a holiday, I volunteered.' He looked down at the table when he finished speaking.
No! No!' cried Sandra, I'm not going to bloody Russia again. I'm not taking another holiday there, no way. No! No! No!' She found herself standing and gripping the table. She made herself relax and sat down. Please,' she implored him, tell me it's not Russia again.'
No,' he shook his head, it's not Russia.' His head still down, gaze fixed upon the table.
`Well where then, you sadist?' Sandra demanded. He then looked up and suddenly grinned.
`Ha-ha! Got you there, didn't I. Hold your hats. It's the Bahamas!' he cried.
Wowee,' shouted Jason, throwing the piece of bread that he had been holding, up into the air. Wowee', he shouted again.
`You're not joshing us again, are you Jim?' begged Sandra.
No. Not this time,' laughed Jim, It's an off-shore consortium that's based out there that I've got to see. I said that as it would take at least two weeks, I would have to take my family, and they agreed. It's all tax deductible, so it's first class all the way. Even the hotel! So you are to pack your best for us to do a lot of business, and,' he winked, a lot of pleasure as well.' He sat up straight. What do you think of that then?'
Sandra immediately started ticking off on her fingers of the new clothes she would need, while Jim was saying that he needed a new set of golf clubs, and that his tuxedo was getting a bit tight, must have shrunk a bit.
Jason was banging the table to get their attention. He kept banging until they both stopped talking and looked at him. The time was now he thought. His dreams of the other night were now a distinct possibility. `What about me,' he asked in a small voice.
`Well you're coming of course my darling,' Sandra said, squeezing his hand.
`No. What I mean is, who is going to look after me while you're out in the evening enjoying yourselves? Are you going to leave me all alone in a strange hotel?'
No darling,' said Sandra, we'll get someone from the hotel to look after you.'
I see! A complete stranger to look after your only son,' looking at his mother, and then turning to his father, finished his sentence, and heir? If it's tax deduct or whatever, and somebody else is paying, why can't we take our own sitter?' He sat back, waiting for the counter arguments.
Jim and Sandra looked at each other. Both of their thoughts being sent in the direction of Nicky. Jim's were of Nicky's head going up and down on his shaft, of her astride him with her head thrown back as she rode his cock horse. Sandra's mind was feeling her tongue driving her wild, and the electricity that she felt when their breasts made contact with each other.
Jason sat still, with his fingers crossed beneath the table, hoping that they would agree to his suggestion as Jim and Sandra looked at each other and started to nod in unison, agreeing that it was an excellent idea. Though they were both agreeing for reasons of their own.
Hooray,' shouted Jason, a clenched fist punching the air. Can I phone and tell her now?' he asked getting down from the table.
`Hold on Jason. Yes you can ask her if she would like to come, but remember, she might not want to. She might have other plans that we don't know about. Also, you don't know yet when we are going,' Jim said with a smile.
`When dad, when?' Jason begged.
Next week son,' as he tousled Jason's hair. We can go next week. All I've got to do is fix the date and make the bookings.'
Jason rushed into the den and phoned Nicky. When she came on the phone, he quickly and breathlessly, told her that he had got his parents to agree to take her on holiday with them the very next week.
That's great,' she said, but I don't think I can go.'
`Why not?' Jason wailed.
`Well...for starters, I don't have any clothes for a holiday. Second is...'
I've got money,' interrupted Jason. I can get you some holiday clothes. Pleeeese. You've got to come. Say yes. Please say yes, pleeese,' he begged.
`Well...maybe I...'
Great,' Jason interrupted again, Mum! Mum! Nicky can come,' he yelled back to the dining room. `She hasn't got any clothes, but she'll come.' Sandra had meanwhile entered the den and took the phone from Jason.
Nicky? Nicky, it's me,' Sandra said, Now let's not hear any nonsense about clothes. This is a free holiday for us all, so don't worry about clothes. In fact,' she paused, I need some myself as it happens. Are you free tomorrow? What? No, it's no bother. I can pick you up and we can go shopping together. No, no,' stopping Nicky from speaking. It's settled then. I'll pick you up around nine o'clock, and then we can go out on a spree. It's Jim's card that I'm using so there's no problem. See you tomorrow about nine. Bye now, yes I will, bye.' She put the phone down and went back into the dining room, Jason following her.
`Nicky says to say thank you. Oh, I forgot to ask her if she's got a passport. Well I can ask her tomorrow.'
So the next day with Jim at work and Jason at school, with the confirmation that Nicky did indeed have a passport, the two women went off to town and by lunch time, were loaded up with parcels and bags from the city's major stores. They stopped off for a quick lunch snack, and were back at Sandra's house by the early afternoon.
`Let's now see what we've got between us, and how they look,' Sandra said. The bags and boxes were opened and the contents strewn about the bedroom as the contents were tried on, first by one, and then the other. There weren't any inhibitions now about them undressing in front of each other, with compliments flowing backwards and forwards about each choice of dress or beachwear. The clothes lay scattered about as they stood admiring each other in the last items, that being the one piece swimming costumes that they had chosen.
`That colour goes just perfect with your hair,' said Sandra, standing close and running her hands through Nicky's short hair.
I think I like the one that you have chosen better than mine,' said Nicky, putting her hand on Sandra's shoulder, and moving in closer, said, I would like to say thank you for the clothes you have just bought me.'
They looked into each other's eyes, and both started laughing. And I,' gasped Sandra, want to thank you for...for coming with me.' Which sent them both off into hysterics.
`Let's both say thank you together, and come again. And again and again.' They held each other as they laughed, and the tears were still rolling down their faces as Nicky reached up and slowly eased off the shoulder straps of Sandra's swimsuit. She pulled the top down till her breasts were bare. Nicky's hungry lips fastened onto a nipple that had risen in anticipation of what was to come. Sandra stood still as her breasts were licked and sucked. Her head was thrown back as Nicky's mouth and tongue went ever lower, taking the swimsuit down till it fell to the floor. Nicky followed it down to kiss Sandra's feet.
Embarrassed, Sandra pulled her up, and started to peel off Nicky's swimsuit, kissing her breasts as hers had been kissed. Unable to control themselves any longer, they lunged at each other. Crashing to the floor as they kissed each other passionately, writhing on the carpet, breasts crushing breasts as they twisted their legs so that their pubic regions ground against each other.
Covered in sweat, the rolled around on the carpet until they were top and toe to each other. Their tongues delving deep into each other as they rolled on the floor. Not only their tongues, but mouths and fingers as they brought each other to orgasms, both coming at the same time. Bodies slippery with sweat, they lay sucking and licking each other, heaving and gasping as they drank the juices that flowed from each other.
They fell apart, both gasping for breath and gripped each other's hand as they lay getting their wind back. Then, after a little while, they rose up, helping each other, went and had a shower together. They still stroked, fondled and touched each other while soaping. But these were touches of endearment now, not lust. As they dressed, Nicky slyly asked if she shouldn't thank Jim for the use of his credit cards.
Good God no!' Sandra exclaimed, thank you's are between us. Don't involve Jim,' she said laughing, `let sleeping dogs lie.'
They were dressed and tidied before Jason came home and he was delighted with the clothes that had been bought for him for the holiday, but a bit disappointed that he couldn't model them for Nicky with his mother being there.
Jim was now spending a lot more time at the office, finalising details before the planned trip, so the social evenings prior to the date planned for the holiday were cancelled. He did find time to call upon Nicky about her passport. She wouldn't let him into the house where she lived, but came out to the car, where she handed him her passport.
`I was worried for a while that you didn't have one. When did you get it?' he asked.
`Well I went on holiday a few years ago with my boyfriend to Holland. But when I found out that he only wanted me to go so that I could carry drugs back for him, I left. Without him and without carrying any drugs.'
Good for you!' Jim exclaimed, I'd crucify Jason if I found out he was playing around with anything like that.'
`No worry there. I've got him believing in bodily fitness. No drugs, just willpower and stamina is his credo for self satisfaction.' Jim was perplexed by her reply, but didn't want to show his ignorance as to what she was exactly saying. He drove off, promising to pick her up the next day.
He collected her the next day, stowing her single suitcase in the trunk of the car, and drove off back home to collect the others. On the way, Nicky spoke about the forthcoming trip.
`Thank you for taking me on this trip. I know it's to look after Jason, but, still, thank you very much and I promise to look after him. I can also do Sandra's hair in the evenings before you go out, and I'm sure that you will want me to do something for you,' she said, putting her hand into his crotch and giving it a squeeze. The car swerved a little when she did this, he straightened up the car, and put his free hand onto her thigh.
`You can bet on that,' he replied, squeezing back. He drove the car straight into the garage, as they would be taking a cab to the airport later that afternoon, and carried her suitcase into the house and deposited it with the others that were ready to go.
`Hi Nicky, looking forward to the trip?' asked Sandra as she came down the stairs as they entered the house.
`I sure am, Sandra, thrilled to bits,' she replied.
Sandra turned to Jim, `I couldn't find it, well I did find it, but it was empty.'
`What?' Jim replied, perplexed.
`The sun block cream. I could've had sworn that we had a bottle in the cabinet. Could you run down to the store and get some?' Sandra asked.
No,' said Jim, I've still got some phone calls to make. Besides, the car's in the garage with the battery off so it won't discharge,' he lied. Why don't you walk down. It's not far. Nicky can prepare lunch. Take Jason with you. He looks like he needs a bit of air. He's been acting like a bear with a sore head for the last couple of days, as though someone had taken his toys away from him.' Nicky had to turn away to hide the smile at the thought of what constituted Jason's toys. Go on,' urged Jim, `go get the last bits that we need,' as he virtually hustled Sandra and Jason out of the house.
With them both out of the house, Jim went through into the den, calling out to Nicky to join him. He mixed himself a drink and asked if she wanted one.
A small gin and tonic, please,' she said, ignoring the implied innuendo, after all, we are now on holiday, aren't we?'
`Yes, and I think you wanted to say thank you, as you said in the car,' said Jim, smiling and leaning back on the bar.
`Well I did say thank you to Sandra, so I suppose I can say it to you also.' She took a sip of her drink and moving up to stand in front of him, placed her drink on the bar, next to his elbow, and reached for his belt. She undid the buckle and pulled down the zipper, not without some difficulty, as he had already worked himself up in anticipation, and pulled his cock out from his trousers, heavy, large and throbbing and ready for use. His juices had already started to flow, and the sweet sticky exudation was beginning to drip off the end. She knelt down and licked this nectar till he was clean, and took him fully into her mouth. She sucked, and worked him with her hand at the same time.
She choked when the head of his prick rammed the back of her throat as his hands pulled her head tight into his crotch. She shook her head and managed to pull free, his cock banging her nose quite hard.
Don't do that!' she gasped, looking up at him. I couldn't breathe.'
Come on, come on,' he hissed through clenched teeth. I'm nearly there!' His thick, red swollen cock was quivering and throbbing at the same time.
She quickly took him back into her mouth, as she didn't want him spurting semen out all over her hair, and taking a deep breath round the sides of his tool, really sucked and worked her hand fast. He quickly came in shuddering bursts, almost like rapid fire of a machine gun, with her swallowing as fast as he shot his load, managing to take it all as his movements slowed. She continued sucking until she felt the tension suddenly subside within him, and could feel no more semen coming through. She released him with a rake of her teeth, which made him flinch.
Steady with the teeth,' he gasped. I've still got use for the old codger yet.'
Then don't try to choke me next time, or there won't be a next time. You might be taking me on a holiday,' she said, standing up in front of him, but somebody else is paying for it, so there's no reason for you to treat me like a whore!' She picked up her drink, and swiftly downed it, banging the empty glass back onto the bar.
`Sorry,' he mumbled, as he fumbled to push his wilting penis back into his trousers.
Now we had better start getting the lunch prepared as you said that we would do!' she said as she stormed out into the kitchen. Jim, sheepishly followed her, Yes dear,' he muttered under his breath.
With Sandra and Jason back, lunch was soon consumed. Nicky did the dishes and Jason was given garbage detail, seeing that all the household rubbish was put out. Jim was on the phone, confirming that the flight was on schedule, and Sandra repacking the suitcases, worrying that she might have forgotten something. Nicky had finished the washing up and tried to help, but found she was getting in the way, so sat back and watched.
It was late afternoon when the cab arrived to take them to the airport. It being a night flight, and they were due to land in the Bahamas in the early morning. The taxi journey went quickly, and they were soon at the airport for the interminable waiting after seeing to tickets, immigration etc. It seemed a long time, but it would have been much longer if they hadn't been travelling first class.
They were ushered into the first class lounge, and offered drinks while they waited to board the aircraft. Eventually, the P.A. system called their flight and they gathered their belongings along with the duty free items purchased, and made their way down the covered way to the aircraft. By holding first class tickets, they were the first to board, and were greeted by two stewardesses, and escorted to their seats. Their hand luggage and duty free were taken from them to be stowed away for the flight.
As they had requested two window seats of the four, Sandra and Jim, were sat together, with Jason and Nicky in the seats behind. Drinks were again offered, and Jason took advantage of this, and ordered beer for himself and Nicky. Such was his savoir-faire, there was no hesitation at them being served.
If there is anything that you need, just press this,' the stewardess said as she leaned over Jason and indicated the button in the arm rest, and one of us will come.' Jason giggled, but stifled it when Nicky jabbed him sharply in the ribs.
`When I press your button, you come too,' he giggled into Nicky's ear.
`Shuuush,' she hissed at him.
The stewardess collected the glasses and fussed about their seat belts prior to take off. Nicky, having the window seat, seeing the ground pass by very fast, gripped Jason's hand, holding it very tight as the aircraft left the ground, and not letting go till the pinging noise above them, said that they could release their seat belts. Jason pressed the button he had been shown, and a small light came on above his seat and Nicky slapped at his wrist.
`Don't play with the buttons,' she hissed, as she tried to find the right button to turn it off.
`Yes sir. Can I be of any assistance?'
The sudden appearance of the stewardess startled Nicky, but Jason smile sweetly at her, and said, Wendy,' that was the nametag she had on her uniform. Do be a dear and find me something to read. Not today's paper, but something light.' Nicky stared at him. It wasn't what he had said, but the way that he said it; and the smile that he gave was of such an angelic beauty, that it took her breath away. This boy was learning bloody fast as to how to chat up a member of the opposite sex.
`Certainly sir. I'll see what we have,' she smiled sweetly.
Wendy,' he was extending his hand as he spoke. Wendy, my name is Jason. The gentleman in front of me is the sir.' His smile was so beguiling that Wendy involuntary took his hand and shook it, such was the power of his smile.
`Certainly...Jason,' she blushed, as she slowly, and it seemed, with difficulty, released his hand and went off.
Very pretty, don't you think?' Jason asked Nicky, with a devilish smile on his face, but of course, she's not as pretty as you.'
`You little devil,' said Nicky in a hushed voice. She didn't want the two in front to hear what she was going to say.
`That was the most blatant "come on" that I've ever heard. You should be ashamed of yourself.'
Why? You're the teacher! You should be proud of what your pupil is doing, and I think she would perform very well in bed, don't you?' Jason said, enjoying this conversation. I wouldn't mind getting between her legs with her thighs clamped around my head.'
`Shuush, shuush,' hissed Nicky, going red in the face.
`Why not. I bet she'd like to be with someone of my experience,' he boasted.
You little shit,' Nicky snarled at him, now you're getting big headed. What if I told you that you are still a little boy with a lot to learn. You can't go round making boasts like that if you can't come up with the goods,' she said angrily. His face crumpled, and tears sprang into his eyes, that made her instantly regret her outburst at what she had said.
I'm sorry Jason. I shouldn't have said that,' taking his hand. I'm sorry. I really am! You are a wonderful lover. The best I've ever known. It's just that I didn't like the way you spoke just then. We know what you would like to do, and what you can do, but, er... be a bit more subtle about it. Come, wipe your eyes, if it makes you feel any better, if I didn't have you with me on this holiday, I don't think I would say no to Wendy either.' She giggled, and this made him giggle too. That's better,' she said, here she comes. Now remember, be good!'
Wendy leaned down to Jason and handed him some magazines, `I think that these will satisfy you, si...Jason.'
Thank you so much Wendy. By the way, this is my very dear friend, and mentor, Nicky. Say hello Nicky,' he said as he nudged her. She's a bit on the shy side,' nudging her again.
Hello Nicky,' Wendy said. If there's anything you want on the flight, do not hesitate to call me.' She then moved on to talk to Sandra and Jim ahead of them.
Dinner was served, an excellent meal by airline standards, and, when they had finished, the trays were taken away. When the cabin had been cleared away, the lights were dimmed for those who wished to sleep. Nicky and Jason reclined their seats for that purpose. They lay there for a while, until Jason leaned over to Nicky and asked, `What's the mile high club?'
`I don't know,' she replied.
`I'll ask Wendy when she comes through next,' he said.
`No you won't,' she hissed back at him.
So you do know what it means! But if you don't know,' he was whispering close to her ear, it's when you're in a plane that's over a mile high in the sky and you get to fuck somebody, you both then become members of "The Mile High Club". That's what they said in school. Are you a member?' he slyly asked.
`No! I've never been in a plane before, so how could I be in the club, and neither am I pregnant, which is the other club,' she retorted.
`Can we join the club tonight,' he whispered again, stroking her hand.
`No,' Nicky said, also whispering.
`Then I'll have to ask Wendy if she will,' he countered.
`Don't you dare,' she said fiercely.
`I will if you won't, I will if you don't,' he started to chant softly.
`Stop it, stop it,' she begged, but he kept on chanting.
Okay, okay,' she capitulated. Later. When everybody's asleep.' Suddenly the small light pinged above his head.
`What are you doing? That's the call for a stewardess!'
I know,' he replied, I want a drink. I'm thirsty.'
A stewardess appeared by his side, turning off the call light. He read her name tag before the light went out.
`Can I help you?' she asked pleasantly.
Yes please June,' he said, what a lovely name. June. It conjures up visions of sunshine and blue skies.'
She laughed and said, `Wendy said that you would say something like that, but it's nice of you to say so. Thank you. Now what would you like? A drink?'
`Yes please. Nectar. Nectar of the Gods. That what comes...' Nicky's elbow drove hard into his ribs, cutting off his breath.
`We'll both have orange juice please, and a dose of bromide for him,' Nicky said.
June grinned, and shortly returned with their drinks, and then passed on to another passenger. She collected their empty glasses a little while later, and Nicky settled down to sleep. One by one, the reading lights winked out, as others settled down to sleep away the flight. Nicky was awoken from her fitful sleep by Jason's elbow nudging her.
`Give me your hand,' he whispered. She sleepily extended it and he grasped it, pulling it under the light blanket covering him, and closed her hand round his erection that was sticking out of his trousers.
`What the hell are you doing,' she whispered.
`Come on. It's been like this for the past hour, and you did promise to join the club. Everybody's asleep.'
Okay, okay,' she sighed, giving him a gentle squeeze, starting to get damp between her legs at the thoughts of doing it in the aircraft. I'll go into the left hand toilet. Give it a minute or two, then come along. But be bloody quiet, or we're both in the shit.' Nicky pushed aside her blanket, and made her way down to the toilets, brushing against the galley curtain as she passed down the cabin.
Wendy and June were in the galley, having coffee and quietly talking as they saw the curtain move. Out of habit, Wendy peeped out, and saw Nicky disappear into the toilet, and thinking nothing of it, continued talking to June. A couple of minutes later, the curtain moved again, and she looked out again, this time to see Jason also going into the same toilet that Nicky had entered. As the door shut, she quickly looked down the cabin to see that Nicky hadn't returned to her seat.
`I wouldn't have thought so, but they have. It's Nicky and Jason,' Wendy said.
`What's the time?' June asked.
`Exactly seven minutes past four,' Wendy replied, after looking at her watch. This wasn't the first time that they had observed couples occupying the same cubicle in the small hours of the night. They had their usual bet on the length of time before the first one emerged from the toilet. The one closest to the time would win the bet, with the other paying for the first round of drinks at their stop over hotel. June said nine minutes and Wendy went for thirteen.
Nicky entered the narrow cubicle and shut the door, somewhat dismayed that the light stayed on when she shut the door. As there wasn't much she could do about it, shrugged her shoulders. She quickly took off her panties and realised that she hadn't brought her bag in with her, so she put them on the small shelf by the washbasin.
She jumped as the light went out as the door opened and Jason squeezed in. The light came back on when he closed the door and slid the catch to show that the toilet was occupied. Even when the toilet is only occupied by one person, there isn't a lot of space for whatever function they wished to do. With two people occupying this space, it doesn't leave much room for manoeuvring about. Not for Jason though, he dropped his trousers, letting his erection spring free from below his shirt. He would have liked for Nicky to have sucked it, but there was no way she could bend down, or for him to kiss her pussy either. As it was, his cock got in the way of her trying to hitch up her skirt. The space didn't stop him from kissing her as he put his fingers up into her, feeling the wetness as they slid into her. With two fingers inserted and his thumb rubbing her clit, he kissed her deeply. Tongues touching and trying to twine around each others, he continued to frig her till she said it was time to join the club.
`Now this is going to take some agility,' she said as she wedged her left leg between the bulkhead and his knee, and then put her other leg up onto the flat shelf behind him. To balance herself against the plane's movements, she placed one hand round the back of his neck and lowered herself down onto him. As he arched his body up to meet her, she grasped his shaft and rubbed it against her wet vulva. She held the position for a moment, his throbbing cock at the portals of her vagina. Their eyes locked upon each other's as she lowered herself and felt him slide up into her. They both smiled at the same time as he took her full weight into his arms and on his crotch. Both her arms went round his neck as they fucked, her body moving out from his as far as she could go, to give him as deep a penetration as she could. It caused a strain on his thighs, but he pumped her up and down on his embedded shaft. Nicky stifled her gurgles as she orgasmed, triggering Jason to let go and come in quick, short bursts. Her inner muscles holding him tight in the wet cave as he came, squeezing him in time to his thrustings, milking him of his semen.
He gave a little cry at the final push, straining his body tight up against hers, and letting her slowly slide down till her feet touched the floor and his wet cock slipped out. Her body giving out a final orgasm as he did so. They clung to each other gasping, his still erect cock smearing her stomach with their fluids, then froze as someone tried the door to their cubicle. But relaxed, when they heard the door next to theirs, opened, and then closed.
It was with some difficulty that they separated their sweaty thighs, and Nicky wobbled a bit as she stood up straight and get some tissues to wipe herself. Then to wiggle about to get her skirt back down over her hips. She then helped to wipe him, as her flow had been copious and had matted his pubic hairs.
No. Leave it,' he said, I can then put my hand down there and smell you for the rest of trip.' He held her hard and kissed her. `Thank you Nicky for letting me join the club. The chaps at school are never going to believe this.'
She kissed him back, telling him that they must make their way back to their seats as quietly as possible. He reluctantly let go of her and, with difficulty, pulled up his trousers, zipped up the fly, gave her a quick kiss and quietly opened the door and slipped out. Nicky then had the space to finish cleaning herself. A quick look into the mirror, fluffing up her hair and straightening her skirt, left the toilet to go to her seat. Their movements had been timed, and Wendy gave a thumbs up sign to June, who shook her head with a wry smile. She had lost the bet. They had been in the toilet for just over twenty one minutes.
As Nicky sat back down in her seat, Jason grasped her hand, and with his face very close to hers, whispered. `Thank you Nicky. Thank you. I really do love you. I think I'm going to love you for the rest of my life.'
Of course you are, and I'm going to love you for just as long,' she replied, giving him a peck on the cheek, now settle down and let's get some sleep for what's left of the flight.' She lay back and let him arrange the blanket over her, but he slipped his hand up her skirt and fingered her damp pubics.
Don't,' she said, pushing his hand away, let me go back to sleep.'
`Didn't you have panties on earlier,' he whispered.
Shit,' she said, sitting bolt upright. I've done it again.'
At this point, the cabin lights came on and people started to stir, and some left their seats to make their way to the toilets. Bloody hell, she thought, then shrugged her shoulders, well it's too late to try to get them now.
Breakfast was served, Jason asking for a second helping, which he polished off with gusto. As June reached to take away his tray, he took her hand and kissed it.
`Thank you June. That was delicious, and may I say that this has been a most memorable trip.'
I'm sure it has,' she said drily. Is there anything else that you would like.'
Yes,' he winked at her, but it's not on the menu.'
Nicky slapped his wrist and turned to June, `Please excuse him. He does tend to get over excited. We've had a very nice trip. Thanks a lot.'
`You're welcome,' said June, and passed on to collect other trays. Shortly, the captain's voice announced that they approaching their destination, and hoped that all on board had enjoyed the flight and wished them all a happy holiday. On came the sign for them to fasten their seat belts, followed by the no smoking one. People seated at the windows, craned their necks to see the islands below as the plane banked for its final approach for landing. June and Wendy were swiftly moving through the cabin, making sure that seat belts were fastened and that the seats were in their upright positions.
Then suddenly, the plane was crossing a palm fringed beach and next over tarmac and with a gentle bump, touched down. As the plane stopped at its parking place at the terminal, Jim stood, and retrieved their hand luggage from the stewardess. Sandra asked the other two how had they enjoyed the flight. Both agreed that it had been terrific.
On leaving the aircraft, all passengers were bidden farewell by the cabin crew, and said that they hoped they would see them again on their return flight home. As Jason reached the exit, he shook hands with both Wendy and June, and said that he'd loved the flight, and wished that it could have been longer. Also that he would be very pleased if they met up again in the very near future. June answered that it was just possible as they were also staying over till the next day. As Nicky said goodbye, Wendy handed her a small airline complimentary purse like bag.
Don't open it now,' she said, but we do like to make sure that passengers do not forget any, er, personal belongings.' She smiled as Nicky blushed. She knew exactly what was in the purse. She mumbled her thanks and quickly ran to catch up with the others. Being first class passengers meant, that not only were they the first off the plane, but that their luggage came out before that of the others. They were not kept waiting at immigration and just waved through customs. They were channelled out to the main concourse which was thronged with tour guides, porters, anxious relatives and quite a number of men holding up crudely lettered signs of the names of passengers that they were waiting for. Sandra gave a squeal as she saw their name being held up by a colourful dressed man wearing a battered trilby.
He acknowledged the wave that she gave, and made his way to the end of the railings that kept passengers apart from the people waiting. He took over the pushing of the trolley with all their bags.
The name is Sam, Mrs Ashwell, ma-am,' he flung back over his shoulder as he steamed forward with the loaded trolley. I is yo' man here. What you's want, I get.' Flashing them a great pearly white display of teeth in his very black face. They exited the airport concourse to be hit by the heat and humidity which immediately caused all of them to break out into heavy sweating, soaking their heavy English clothing. Sam stopped at a large black sedan, and loaded their baggage into the trunk and got them seated in the car. He then took the driving seat and pulled sharply out from the loading zone and into the other traffic leaving the airport.
I'se to see yose to safety of otel an' be ready when yo' want,' he said looking over his shoulder the whole time.
`Keep your eyes on the road Sam, and we might get there safely,' Jim said from the seat next to Sam.
And drop the beach bum accent,' piped up Jason from the back. Dad's here on business, and we're not your usual tourists from Hicksville, U.S. of A. Do you unnerstan' man, and let's be friendly? My name is Jason; my mum here is Mrs Ashwell. The gentleman next to you, is Sir, and the gorgeous creature next to me is Nicky. Comprenni?'
Sandra gave him a quick quizzical look at his last words in reference to Nicky, but then dismissed it from her mind.
Yes Sir! Mr Jason, sir,' Sam grinned into the rear view mirror. Some of the folks like the islander touch. But I can see that you are a man of the world and can see through us `por critters'.' He laughed to take the sting out of his rebuke to Jason, but dropped the accent, and, in good English, gave them a very comprehensive history of the locations that they passed on their journey from the airport to the hotel where they were booked in. Some sign must have passed between Sam and people of the hotel as they pulled up under the canopied archway at the entrance. There was a sudden flurry of people rushing about the car, helping them out and retrieving their bags from the trunk. Management greeted them at the top of the steps and escorted them to the reception desk where they treated most regally.
After the formalities were completed, the manager, personally escorted them to their rooms, and scarcely had the baggage carriers disappeared with their tips in their hands, before a waiter appeared with a large bottle of champagne in a cooler, followed by another bearing a large tray of canapés. Which were placed in the room.
`With the compliments of the hotel,' he said, bowing and accepting the proffered tip before he left.
This is a lovely suite,' Sandra said after a quick tour round. Open the champagne. I'm sure the children would like a glass, especially at this time of the morning.'
`They're too young to drink champagne,' Jim retorted.
Nonsense,' said Sandra, Besides, they are on holiday the same as us.' She swept out of the room and knocked on their respective doors, and told them to come and drink a glass of champagne.
With four glasses filled, Jim, somewhat pompously, took a stance and said, Well. This is, I suppose, the really first holiday that we've had together,' He looked at Nicky standing next to Jason, Er... sorry Nicky. I...er...well, you are almost part of the family so to speak. As... where was I? Oh yes. Even though I will be doing some company business while we are here. I hope that we all have a good time and spend as much of it as we can together. And,...oh hell,' he lifted his glass and said, `to a good holiday, and the fun that we are going to have. Cheers.'
They all clinked glasses together and took sips of the fizzy, each in turn looking at each other as they drank. One quizzical, one questioning, one imploring and the other begging. Nicky saw three of these and smiled to each one as she read their secret thoughts in these glances. She took another sip from her glass, and sneezed.
`Geshundite,' said Sandra automatically.
It tickled my nose,' Nicky said, using a tissue, it's the first time I've ever drunk champagne. I'll never forget this moment as long as I live. Thank you. Thank you both very much.'
Well, I think I could do with a nap, even though it is still morning, but I didn't get much sleep on the plane. Too much to-ing and fro-ing for me to rest properly,' said Sandra, finishing off her glass. How did you two sleep on the plane?' she asked of Nicky and Jason.
I didn't sleep at all,' Jason said, I was too pumped up with excitement. It's still only morning and I don't want this day to end. I want to go down to the pool and have a swim. Come with me Nicky?' he asked.
`Yes I think I will. The ride in the plane was quite bumpy, and I think a swim would help me to relax.'
`That's it. You two go off and have your swim, and then explore the hotel. Jim and I will be down later after our nap.' With that, Jason and Nicky went to their rooms and changed into swimwear, and each with a towel, went down to the swimming pool area.
The pool was of a large kidney shape, surrounded by lounging chairs that were shaded for the most part by large palm trees. In the pool where it curved round, was a thatched bar, and its seats were actually in the water. As they entered the area, Jason gave a whoop, and throwing his towel at Nicky, ran and dived in, almost traversing the whole length before surfacing and letting out a rebel yell.
Nicky dropped the towels on the nearest vacant loungers, and using the pool side ladder, gently eased herself into the water. She did a couple of widths, while Jason was swimming the whole length. He playfully splashed her as he went past, and she climbed out of the pool, tugging down her suit at the back as she went and picked up a towel. She sat down facing the next seat which was occupied by a very tanned, slim, but well busted female. Nicky was drying her legs, looking at this woman who was wearing dark sunglasses, casually thinking that she looked familiar, when it clicked.
Wendy! It's you,' she exclaimed. What are you doing here? I thought you would be on your way back by now.' Wendy sat up, taking her glasses off and shading her eyes, smiled.
`We do get some time off for good behaviour you know.'
`Is June with you?' Nicky asked. Wendy nodded.
`She's still up in our room. She should be down soon,' she answered.
`How did you pick this hotel? How long are you staying?' the questions pouring out of Nicky, making Wendy laugh.
`The hotels are picked out for us by the airline for our stop-overs. We go back on tomorrow's flight. We stay over at the other end for one day, and then we come back again. Simple.'
How lovely,' said Nicky, all that flying and then you can lay out in the sun. Oooh it's so romantic.'
Romantic my eye,' Wendy said, there's no romance here. We'll both be in bed and asleep by eight tonight. Up early for the flight back tomorrow. We never get enough time to meet any eligible young men, let alone get romantic.' This triggered something in Nicky's mind, all jumbled thoughts, but as her mind raced on.
Er...I...want to say thank you for the...er...purse,' she said to Wendy. I didn't have a chance to... How did you know they were mine?' she asked.
Wendy laughed, showing a perfect set of white teeth. `June and I saw you both go in to where you left them, and we saw you both come out, too.'
Nicky put her hand to her mouth, blushing, `You both saw us going in and out?'
Well not if you are talking about sexual congress.' Wendy said laughing. Nicky realising what she had said, started to laugh along with her. Wendy leaned forward and patted Nicky's knee, Don't worry about it. We see it happen quite often. Was it good? It is rather a tight fit in there, in more ways than one.' Which set them off to another bout of laughter.
`Yes, it wasn't bad, considering the restrictions, but he wanted to join the club. I said no at first, but he threatened to ask you if you would oblige if I didn't agree to it.'
`But he's only a boy!' Wendy exclaimed.
`He might be in age, but he's more of a man than any I've ever met, or had,' Nicky added.
`You're not related, are you?' Wendy asked.
`No! Oh! You didn't think... that Jason and...'
Wendy looked suitably abashed as she nodded her head, `I'm sorry. I just jumped to conclusions. You all looked like a happy family. I'm sorry. What can I do to make it up to you.?'
I'm what you would call a baby sitter. I'm supposed to be looking after him while we are on holiday, but to tell you the truth,' she leaned closer to Wendy who automatically moved forward as people do when a confidence is about to be imparted. I've been ``babysitting'' that boy for the past three years. I've taught him all I can about how to please a woman. How to give head, go down and eat pussy. Boy,' she breathed, he's magnificent at it. When you've been eaten by him, anybody else is only nibbling by comparison.' She put her hand on Wendy's knee. If you want to do anything as you said just now, give him a try. I guarantee you won't be disappointed. He said in the plane that he fancied you, and what he would like to do to you if he had the chance. I had a hard time keeping his voice down. Go on. Give it a try.'
`But he's only a boy!' Wendy repeated.
`Believe me Wendy. You won't want another man after Jason has shown you what your body really needs, please?' she was now holding Wendy's hand, nodding her head, till Wendy nodded hers in agreement. Nicky then waved to Jason, beckoning him out of the pool. He was swimming close by as he saw her waving to him.
`Guess who's here?' she called, and he came to the side of the pool and putting his hands flat on the side, heaved himself out in a single fluid movement. He was shaking the water from his hair and eyes as he took the proffered towel. He wiped his eyes clear and was able to see who it was.
Wendy,' he cried with pleasure, and bent and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and sat down beside her and gave her a wet hug. Wendy! It's lovely to see you again so soon, and I must say,' he said, leaning out a bit and looking up and down at her body, that I do like what I see. That uniform doesn't do you justice.' Wendy blushed under his scrutiny and saw Nicky nodding, as if to say, what did I tell you. He took her hand in his and continued, I thought you were...'
We've been through all that Jason,' Nicky interrupted. Wendy leaves early in the morning.'
`Oh how sad. I was hoping that you would be here much longer,' giving her hand a squeeze.
`June's here too,' Nicky interjected.
`Great. We can have a party tonight,' Jason exclaimed.
No, I'm afraid we can't,' said Wendy putting her hand on his wet thigh. We have to get up early, so by the same token, we have to go to bed early.' Her hand was moving up and down in slow movements along his thigh, and as she continued speaking, her hand was moving ever closer up towards his swimsuit.
`Nicky's been telling me some wonderful stories about you.'
`Such as?' Jason asked, feeling the effect that her hand was having on him, as it started to touch his inner thigh, quite high up. His new swimming costume was almost opaque with it being wet, and as her hand kept moving ever higher, his cock could be seen to be growing in size. Both girls could see what was happening between his legs and smiled at each other.
I've told Wendy,' said Nicky, what a great guy you are, and that you would like to say thank you in your own way,' she said as she licked her lips in a very suggestive way. `Go with Wendy and show your appreciation.' Jason grinned at both the girls as he stood up, grabbing at a towel as the head of his erection suddenly popped out of the top.
`He's ready,' Nicky laughed. He laughed too as he took Wendy's hand and led her away to the hotel. Nicky lay back on the lounger with a huge grin on her face. Now let's see if he can cut the mustard, she thought.
Jason led Wendy into the cool hall of the hotel, and went up the stairs. Let's go to your room,' he said, my parents have the room next to mine, and they could barge in at any time.'
`But June is in our room,' Wendy protested.
No she isn't,' Jason replied. I saw her at the front desk as we passed through the lobby. She had her swimsuit on. So your room is empty, and waiting to be used.' The innuendo was lost on her as he took the key from her hand, and when they arrived at her room, he opened the door for her. She went in and took the hanging card from the inside handle, and put it on the outside of the door with "Do not disturb", being visible.
The curtains were closed in the room, making it very dim against the strong morning sunlight, and keeping the room cool. Wendy stood there in the middle of the room as he stripped off the bed covers and dropped them on the floor. He then turned to face her, watching her eyes as they dropped to see his erection tight inside the swim suit. He moved over to her, and putting his hands onto her shoulders, slowly turned her round and kissed the back of her neck.
He first stripped off one shoulder strap, kissing the faint mark made by it, then slowly kissed across her shoulders to the next strap. These straps were slowly pulled down so that she could slip her arms out of the suit. Her breasts were still covered, and staying behind her, gently eased down one cup to free the breast. His hand gently lifting it out of the cup and slowly massaging it till the nipple came between his fingertips and responded by growing hard. His other hand did the same to the other breast.
Her head was now leaning back onto his shoulder and her hands gently covered his as they moved in slow circles over her breasts. He slowly released them, and turned her round to face him, kissing her lightly on the lips and then moving down to let his own lips encircle one hardened nipple, sucking as his tongue teased it, then it was the turn of the other. His hands continued moving down her sides, pulling her swimsuit lower and easing it down over her hips. His lips left her tits and moved further south. Kissing his way down to her navel, his tongue doing the same there, before going down to her pubic hair as he went onto his knees to let her step out of the suit as he kissed her belly. As he kissed, he slowly pushed her back until the edge of the bed caught her legs, and she fell backwards.
Jason kept her legs apart as she fell and moved his head in between her thighs, his fingers parting her inner folded lips to expose the hidden bud. It was like an electric shock as his tongue, with the speed of a striking cobra, flicked and curled round her clitoris. The tingle went straight through her body, followed by another and another, until they merged into a pulsating throb. His tongue moved faster still, increasing this throbbing. Sweat started to pop out of her skin as she started to moan and move her head from side to side. His shoulders blocked her from closing her legs as the pressure built up inside of her. Her hair was now sticking to her face as she started to thrash about.
With her hands clenched at her sides, she arched her back as she reached her climax and came with shuddering force of flowing juices, but he didn't stop. He sucked at her, drinking her in as she came in several waves, and kept eating her till she came for the second time. Even then, he didn't let up. It was her violent thrashing about that threw her off the bed onto the floor finally letting him go. She scrambled round on her knees, eyes wild and partially covered by her sweaty hair plastered over her face as she pulled down his suit to let his cock spring out.
She hungrily fell on it, sucking it into her mouth, chewing and moving her head up and down on him. Using her hand to help pump his cock in and out of her mouth as she felt herself having her third orgasm. Twisting her hips and trying to clamp her thighs tighter together as she came. He held her shoulders as he too, now let go of his climax. Spending himself directly into her throat as she writhed atop of him. Swallowing it as he came, sucking and sucking till his hips slowed their movement and the last of spasms quietened. His body was still trembling like hers as they both finished their climaxes.
It was only when she realised she was sucking on a dry well that she released him from her mouth. He got up and putting his arms under her hers, lifted her up off the floor and helped her to lay on the bed. He straightened her legs and then lay down beside her, whispering into her ear, nibbling at her lobe, one arm across her body, holding her close to him. They lay like this for awhile, sated with sex. Wendy was flushed and exhausted, and glad that she had listened to Nicky. This boy was certainly worth any man she had known before. She felt him get off the bed.
Jason darling,' she said dreamily, where are you going?'
I must go Wendy,' he said, pulling on his trunks as he then leaned over and said, thank you darling. That was wonderful'
The pleasure was all mine, I can assure you. Jason!' She grasped his arm. Can we do this again sometime? I'll be back again in a few days time.' She was leaning up on one elbow, one large breast quivering. He slipped his hand up under it and gently hefted it, his thumb rubbing the nipple. He gave her a quick kiss, and picking up his towel, went to the door. He blew her a kiss before he opened it and went out.
`See you in a few days, if not sooner,' he smiled and closed the door.
He went down to the pool area, and just before diving in, saw that Nicky was talking to June. He dropped his towel and dived in, swimming underwater to surface by where the girls were sitting. He pushed a wave of water up at them, causing shrieks as the cold water hit them.
Hi June,' he called, as he heaved himself out of the pool. Sorry about that. Couldn't resist it,' he said with a disarming smile on his face. `You were so engrossed. What, or should I say, about whom were you talking?'
`You, you little shit. My hair's all wet now,' Nicky snarled at him, vigorously rubbing her hair and body with a towel. With his arms outspread, he turned to June, who was laughing.
`Not bad things, I hope,' he asked.
`No. Not really. Nicky was telling me about your ..er... education, and that you've just been sitting for an examination.' She giggled, putting her hand to her mouth as she did so.
Kneeling actually. Not sitting,' he laughed, and put his hand on her arm, pulling her hand away from her face. Don't cover yourself that way. You have a beautiful smile,' he cupped her chin with his hand, `let the world see how beautiful you are when you smile.'
Nicky rolled her eyes and gave out a groan.
See what I mean,' she said to June, just as I told you.' June laughed again, her hand going up to her face, but seeing Jason looking at her, dropped it and laughed out freely.
How about a drink?' Jason asked, I'm thirsty. I've got a dry throat.' The girls looked at each other and went off into a bout of hysterics. `Okay, okay, I don't know what the joke is, so you'll just have to take what comes.'
This doubled them over again, so he walked round to the dry side of the pool bar to get some drinks. As is usual at a holiday bar, you always seem to be at the end of the queue. While waiting to be served, he saw Wendy arrive and join the other two, so when he got to be served, he added a fourth drink to the order. He took the drinks on a tray back to the loungers where they were sitting, only to find Nicky on her own. He looked round and saw that Wendy and June were in the pool, heads close together, talking. He handed Nicky the tray so that he could draw up a table, and then took the tray back and placed it on the table. He then handed Nicky a drink and took one for himself, and sat down opposite her. They both took sips of their drinks, looking at each other over the rims.
Well!' she suddenly demanded, Well. Tell me, come on, tell me. What happened? Was it as you thought it would be? Come on,' she said impatiently.
`Did what happen?' he asked with an innocent look of enquiry on his face.
You beast,' she said, flicking some of her drink at him, you know damn well what I want.'
Nicky darling,' he leaned over and stroked her cheek, I would rather it had been you up there. She was good, but not as good as you.' He broke off as June and Wendy came over, water streaming down their legs from the wet costumes. Wendy, in her one piece costume, sat next to Nicky, and June sat next to Jason. So close that their thighs were touching. He handed them a glass each and put a towel over June's wet shoulders.
`Let's drink to you having a nice holiday,' said Wendy, raising her glass. Her eyes were shining and looking directly into Jason's.
Thank you,' he replied, raising his glass with the others so that they all clinked together, and may you both have a pleasant flight back.'
Jason drank and put down his empty glass and turned his body towards June, he put his hand round her shoulders and started to rub her dry. With the other hand, he took a corner of the towel and gently rubbed the soft hollow of her throat. She was wearing a two piece swim suit, and as he dropped the towel from her back, the top of her costume fell into her lap. Two alabaster white breasts fell into view. Their whiteness accentuated by the tanned midriff and shoulders.
`Oh!' exclaimed June, frantically flapping her hands trying to cover herself. Jason quickly scooped up her top and moulded the cups to her breasts with his hands while she fumbled with her hands behind her, trying to clip it back together.
`Let me do that,' said Jason, letting go of her front to catch the strips of cloth at the back. As he did so, the top fell back into her lap again, showing her breasts off for the second time to all and sundry. Wendy and Nicky were leaning into each other, tears streaming down their faces as they laughed. June's face was a flaming red as her top was finally secured.
`How did you get that undone like that?' she demanded of Jason.
Whoa there a minute,' he said, his hands thrown up in front of himself. I didn't do a thing. It fell off by itself. Besides,' he put his arm round her shoulders, `if I were a woman, I would be proud to have such a pair as that. They looked as if they had been sculptured by Michelangelo himself. The perfect symmetry, the roundness, the fulsome beauty of womanhood. I would be proud of them and let the whole world see such beauty.' He kissed her ear and whispered that he was sure that the rest of her body was just as perfect. Was it possible that they could go upstairs so that he could gaze on such perfection as he had never seen before.
She laughed, and put her hand on the large bulge at his crotch and looked enquiringly across at Nicky, who having guessed what he had whispered into her ear, nodded. June stood up and led the way from the pool with Jason following her. When they had gone, Wendy said to Nicky that he was too fantastic for words, and that she deserved an Oscar for teaching him so well in the art of arousing a woman. Taking her to peaks she had never reached before. She closed her eyes and shuddered, her body shaking.
`My God. I've just had another orgasm just thinking about it,' she blushed.
While they were talking, Jason had stripped off June's bikini and had kissed her all over, and gave a stupendous performance that left her gasping. The variation being that she heaved him away from between her legs and pushed him onto his back. She pulled off his trunks, letting his erection slap his stomach, then getting astride of him, held his erect cock upright, sank down onto it. She gasped again as she went into the throes of her third orgasm as she bounced her arse down to his balls. The sweat was running down between her breasts as she heaved up and down. His hands were massaging those wonderful tits, all slippery under his palms. He started to heave his hips up to meet her as he started to come himself, arching his back as he sent his stream upwards as hers came down. They both shuddered in unison as they came together with a frenzied writhing of hips. Panting heavily, June slowly fell forward, mashing her tits against his chest. His prick was still inside her as they both lay spent. He stroked her back with one hand, and her hair with the other.
It was quite some minutes before she could rouse herself enough to roll off him. His now semi erection slipping wetly out and their glued bodies made slurping sounds as they parted. She rolled onto her back and they lay holding hands for a few minutes more before Jason roused himself. He leaned over her on one elbow, and gently pushing her wet hair away from her face, kissed her slow and long.
Thank you June,' he whispered into her mouth, I'd better get down to the pool. You have a shower, and I'll meet you back down there.'
Her arms came up and held him fast about the neck as she kissed him back, fiercely. Her eyes shining, as Wendy's had.
Thank you, lover boy,' she breathed, you go on, and I'll be down later.'
He quickly donned his trunks and left the room, and as before, on reaching the poolside, dove straight in. But he didn't swim very far this time, just to the other side, and used the ladder to exit the water. He went over to Nicky and Wendy, picked up a towel and started rubbing himself down. He then laid down on his stomach on the spare lounger and closed his eyes.
`Well?' said Nicky, poking him in the ribs.
`Well what?' he asked as he opened one eye.
`What happened?' Wendy piped up, sitting on the edge of her lounger.
I'm not one to kiss and tell,' murmured Jason in a sleepy voice, but it was great.' He closed his eye and promptly went to sleep.
Oh,' Nicky steamed, throwing his towel onto the floor. No stamina in youngster's these days, but,' she observed, `but then he has been up all night.'
`And most of the morning too,' Wendy giggled, making Nicky laugh with her. So they had to wait for June to come down to tell them all the gory details.
It was mid afternoon before Jim and Sandra surfaced. They wandered down and around the hotel getting the layout of the shops and various eating places before finding themselves by the pool. They espied Jason asleep, now covered by towels that Nicky had placed on his slowly reddening back and legs. Also they saw Nicky talking to two women that looked familiar, who, when introduced, remembered that they were their stewardess's on the flight out. Jim suggested that they get a table and have some drinks. They found one and sat themselves down, but Nicky asked to be excused, as she wished to take a nap.
Yes you must,' insisted Sandra. We'll keep an eye on Jason.'
Nicky said goodbye to Wendy and June, and went up to her room. The others talked for a while, till Jim suddenly looked at his watch.
Please excuse me ladies,' he bowed, but there's a phone call I must make now.' He gave Sandra a peck on the cheek. `I won't be long. Stay here till I come down.' He strode off into the hotel and went straight up to Nicky's room and knocked on the door.
`Who is it?' a muffled voice asked from behind the door.
It's me. Jim,' he whispered loudly, let me in.'
She opened the door, and he went in. She was wrapped up in a large white bath towel, and rubbing her hair with another.
`I was just going to have a nap. You've already had yours, and Jason's having his down at the pool. I covered him with towels so that he doesn't get too much sun on his first day.'
`Yes I noticed that, but I'll check again when I go down.'
`What do you want Jim?' Nicky asked.
He took the towel from her hand and threw it to one side as he moved in close. He took her into his arms and kissed her.
Mmm...you smell nice,' he said, you know what I want,' as he nuzzled her neck. `I want you. That bucking plane gave me a hard on, which I seem to have kept up ever since.'
She could feel his erection through his shorts and the towel as he pressed himself up closer. He kissed her again as he steered her backwards to the bed. As she fell, he kept hold of the towel and lay there, her breasts heaving, her legs bent and slightly parted, as were her lips, both sets. Jim looked down at her. It was really the first time he had seen her completely naked. It fair took his breath away. He quickly took off his shirt and dropped his shorts. He's getting a paunch, she thought, as his erection waved about as he moved towards her. He knelt on the bed for a moment, looking down at her lovely figure, at the snowy mountains of her breasts. He could see that she had already caught some of the sun. His finger traced the dividing line between white and pink flesh.
He bent forward and fastened his mouth on one nipple. He was pushing with his prick, but not finding an entrance. She put her hand down and guided him in. She was a bit dry, so it was a painful entry as he pushed his cock in deep, and immediately started thrusting away. He released the breast from his mouth and kissed her face as he grunted his way to his climax.
Her thoughts were wandering, but were brought back sharply as Jim started jerking. Nicky gave out some moans, kissing him back, and running her fingers down his back as he came, heaving and straining, spending himself inside her. He gave one final heave and lay panting on top of her for a few minutes before he slowly rolled off of her, his prick coming free and trailing wetly across her thigh as he did so.
`That was great. I needed that,' he said. What about what I need were Nicky's unspoken thoughts?
Better be getting back downstairs,' he said as he sat up and reached for his clothes and began putting them on, and let you catch up on some beauty sleep.' He gave her a kiss and left the room. She got up and went into the bathroom and cleaned herself with a flannel before she returned and threw herself onto the bed and was soon fast asleep.
Jim joined Sandra and the girls, and they sat talking and drinking till five, when the girls asked to be excused.
`We have early dinner while we're here. At six, and then it's straight to bed for our early start,' Wendy explained.
`Say goodbye to Nicky and Jason, no! Don't wake him up. Let him sleep. We think he needs it. We'll see you on our return trip,' June said, as they left the table.
Jim and Sandra sat alone till just before the sun reached the horizon, and woke Jason up so that he could be with them to watch the sun go down. Sandra had her hand on Jason's as it disappeared with night following it fast. She told him that the girls' had said goodbye, and that they would see them on their next trip. The three then left the table and went upstairs to shower and get dressed for dinner. They banged on Nicky's door till she sleepily answered, and called out that she'd be ready in ten minutes.
They met together down in the lounge thirty minutes later, and had their first night arrival complimentary cocktail, before going in to dinner. This was low key affair, because in spite of the naps they had taken, they were still tired. So dinner was over quite quickly, and they all turned in early.