You bit your lower lip as the thoughts crossed over your mind, the thoughts of hoping to get lucky with perhaps two lucious ladies nibbling at your cock kept resurfacing...and Toni did say to remind her, so hopefully she is going to keep the offer open to you. A slight sigh does escape your lips. "Well, I really do have to go...or I am going to miss the plane."
A pout crosses her peach colored lips as she eyes you for a moment. "Well, , I guess I'll see you when you get back." The door was opened slowly by her, eyes lingering over you for a moment...then a lil surprise as she leans in to plant a soft kiss upon your lips. "I am going to want details when you return..."
As the door closed with a slow slam...just hard enough to make sure it shut tight...you pulled out of the driveway, her watching you as you slip out into the road, a slight wave of her well manicured hands....then you pressed on the gas and sped off towards your place, with luck the cab would already be waiting for you.
As it was, today seemed to be getting better and better...you had a possibility ahead of you for when you got back, and a week full of chances ahead of you...who knows...perhaps you'll forget all about that bitch of a boss you had. The cabbie was already alongside your apartment complex...impatiently beating his fingertips against the doorway. You quickly pulled into your spot, jumped out, and ran to your trunk...the timing was tight...and you had been wise to put all of your suitcases in your car. With a quick apology for being late...and a grin from the driver as he caught the whiff of perfume left lingering on you, you were off to the airport. As you pulled in, well within the time limits you had requested of the driver, you had a flash feeling of generousity and left him with a larger than usual tip. Then, out of the door you were, and running into the terminal with suitcases in tow.
Passing by all the poor slobs whom had to go to the counter for thier tickets, you blessed that online service that actually had mailed your tickets to you. You paused just long enough to check the two suitcases and ran off to be scanned with the metal detectors, fortunatly nothing did seem to get in your way, as you made your way off to the right terminal...damn...these things just seemed to get larger...as you picked up the pace to damn near a run, just to make it and find there was a delay due to a passenger having thrown up in the rear of the aircraft. You dropped your carryon and took in a deep breath, no reason to panic, after all, it was your vacation, time to loosen up. With that you undid the second button of your polo style shirt and waited patiently for your row to be called.
As you boarded the craft, you sat down into the chair, and grinned, ooooo first class seats were soooo roomy, much better than what you had used before. Shortly after takeoff, the attendant, a lucious brunette with an easy smile poured you a glass of Asti, and you settled down into your seat for the non-stop trip to Maui. The excitement of the day soon caught up to you...as well as the glass of Asti, and before you knew it...you were woken up by the pilot announcing that they were ten minutes away from Maui, and that Maui was mostly sunny and 82 degrees F.
You smiled like a child before Christmas...and bounced a little in your seat, you just couldn't wait. It was only mid-afternoon when you arrived, bless that time difference...and you quickly found the car rental spot. After waiting about a half hour or so...the keys to your rented Mustang Convertible fell in your anxious hands, and you damn near ran out to your car. Another ten minutes later you had the key to your hotel room...and with just a few moments to search for it...you were in your room....and stepped out on the balcony to the view of the beach only five blocks away. The water glistened and the roar seemed to becone you towards it, though the pool below caught your eyes, and the glistening of tanned flesh wrapped in micro bikinis also called to you. Damn this was going to be tough...you also had eaten since lunch...and your body clammered for dinner already. Where to first? |