1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 17


    Date: 11/9/2017, Categories: Diary, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    face-to-face. Hey, I was still feeling remnants of jet lag of our trip from Peru to Oslo from just last weekend. How could I have possibly allowed Lindsay to talk me into this? Lindsay and I were going to pop in unexpected and surprise her family, who lived just north of Cincinnati. Several of the others considered coming along with us (especially Trish, of course). In the end, however, it was decided that Lindsay and I would go on this mini, five-day vacation by ourselves. I had family in the Cincinnati area, too. Everyone figured that a private get-away for two, with the added opportunity to re-connect with loved ones, would be an excellent way for Lindsay and I to celebrate our _pregnant joy_ together. On the television monitor, I watched Steph Curry of the Golden State Warriors sink yet another 3-point shot before turning my attention to the open washroom door to my right. The maddeningly catchy, eccentric hip-hop tone of Lily Allen - Lindsay's favorite musician (for the time being, at least) - was overlapping the sound of running shower water. The pop star was singing about _the filth that took away my license_. I was a tad curious, I admit, but it did not really matter to me why Lindsay had chosen to take a shower at some 41,000 feet in the atmosphere. I checked to make sure the bedroom door was secure and locked, then quickly shed my clothing and tip-toed into the adjacent washroom with a purpose. I pulled the shower curtain open enough to deftly slip in behind ...
    Lindsay, who turned toward me in total surprise. "Whoa. WHOA! You're in the shower with me." "Is that okay? I can leave." Lindsay smiled and grabbed my arm. "Don't you dare." "Bossy. But okay." The hot water cascaded down Lindsay's shoulders as she looked up at me. "It's strange. I was just thinking about how awesome it would be if you popped in here unannounced, Jeremy, and joined me!" Her dreamy, bliss-blue eyes scanned my body in appreciation and her hands followed eagerly, gliding across my now-wet skin. "And now here you are," she beamed. "With me. Good afternoon, by the way. Or is it still morning in whichever time zone we are flying in at the moment?" Lindsay went up on her tiptoes for a steamy kiss. "I get so confused during these transoceanic flights!" "Morning or afternoon, doesn't matter," I murmured upon her sweet mouth, passion overtaking my senses fast and hard. Our kiss intensified until it was a tangle of tongues that only served to arouse me even further. "Turn around." Lindsay teased the outline of my jaw with a fingertip and gazed dreamily into my eyes for several, long seconds, but ultimately did as she was told. Very submissive, indeed. Pooling my hands with the shower gel, its scented fragrance of citrus berries flooded my senses as I went about lathering up Lindsay's body, relishing the soapy slickness of her skin combined with the hot water. Soon, the steam in the washroom came from more than just the faucet. My touches turned more intimate and Lindsay's ...
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