The service had been traditional, the reception long, but now the two lovers were exhausted and they fell asleep too played out for the traditional wedding night lovemaking. But that was ok by them. Rose and Grey had turned from traditional love long ago, and now looked forward to a honeymoon that would not involve travel, beaches or any of the things vanilla brides and grooms spent so much cash on.
Neither did they have a lot to drink. Not wanting to awaken to headaches or stomach cramps, they abstained in order to fully enjoy their spicy love. Getting up early, they packed a few items and to drove to Vermont. A destination they had kept secret. No office could reach them, no well meaning relative would know where to find them to offer an unwelcomed wish for a good day. Their plan was to drive to the hotel, unpack, undress, unwind and then wind up, staying that way for a several days.
In the car, Grey drove but had a hard time keeping his eyes off his new bride. Rose�s short blonde hair was aglow in a way he hadn�t noticed before. Her firm breasts seemed to want to drill a hole through the tight top she wore this morning. As if she knew what he was thinking, Rose put her hand on her man�s thigh, close to his crotch giving him a squeeze. They already knew each other enough to not need words, but said them anyway.
�You know I love you, daddy,� she said bending over to kiss his cheek.
�I know. The feeling is mutual,� he replied, tucking his hand under the top of her pants to search for the warm spot between her legs.
�You needn�t check. I�m wet and ready.�
�I wasn�t checking baby. I want you to come.�
�Not now, you have to keep your eyes on the road.�
�Practical little one aren�t you.�
�That would be me!� she said with a playful grin. She put her hand on the back of his neck and played with his hair. He felt a shiver of passion come down his neck into his pants. This would have to be a quick trip.
They reached the hotel just over the Vermont border before noon, checked in and went to their room. Carrying luggage, a cooler to keep food at the ready so they wouldn�t have to leave the room too often, and special cloth bag of �Items� to make the next few days memorable. They always called them Items, with a capital I, rather than toys. These two were serious about play.
Grey�s curly hair was a turn on to Rose, but she loved what lay underneath his clothes even more. A little out of shape, a bit of belly, did not take away from the passion she felt for her man. She took his arm as he carried two suitcases and a bag over his shoulder. She had the items bag and the cooler.
Grey pushed the card key in the lock and opened the door. The room smelled like all hotel rooms, but soon it would have the scent of lovemaking, jasmine lotion and massage oil.
Grey put down the suitcases and the shoulder bag. Rose needed the bathroom, but came out soon after, wondering what her husband would have in store for them.
As she entered the bedroom of their suite, Grey was putting the food into a small fridge next to the microwave in the kitchenette. The suitcases were laid open and on the floor, next to the bed.
�Rose, you need to get undressed.�
�No kidding, I need to be skin to skin with you.�
�Not so fast, first we need to take care of some business.�
�Oh, and what would that be?�
�Get undressed, now. You should already know what we have to do first.�
Rose smiled, �Yes, daddy,� was all she said.
She got undressed quickly while Grey watched, feeling his pants get full quickly. He paused to stare at the vision before him. A lovely young woman, with just the right thighs, properly curved, small hands dangled at their sides, attached to arms with smooth skin and leading to full breasts with nipples already at attention. Rose�s neck was long and slender, made for kissing, her cheeks were not the kind of hollowed out model things that made anyone look anorexic. But they weren�t chubby either, in other words, they were perfect. Even from across the room, her pupils showed the multi colored centers that made Rose�s eyes unique.
�Turn around baby.�
She did, showing a perfect set of cheeks. Just the right amount of roundness, just firm enough to make holding them fun. He loved this woman. Her back was lovely, white and, her shoulders just wide enough to avoid a sloped look. She was a vision. But her cheeks would soon take on another color.
�Rose, you denied me the pleasure of hearing you come in the car. Of feeling how wet you were in the car. I don�t like it when you hide your pleasure from me. You know what has to be done. If we are to start our marriage with a clean slate, we cannot have guilt between us. You know the position.�
�Yes daddy, I do.�
Rose spread her legs further, but not all the way, knowing Grey liked to finish that job. She bent over and leaned on the edge of the bed. Now her lovely rump jutted up above the rest of her. It was sight that made her man want to enter her there and then. But he had to hold on. It would be better later.
Without a word, Grey, picked up the card key on the dresser and left.
�Stay that way, till I return,� he called back as he closed the door.
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