Seeing in color

Mickie

It was exciting and romantic and silly all at once and when he made a grand gesture and leaned in to kiss her she was ready for it. She felt the tingles all the way down her back. She knew then and there that it was going to be a fabulous vacation. She clung to him, molding her body against his even after the kiss ended. She was breathless and speechless and was wondering just how did one invite a man to one's room....
 
'Aaaah god, so hot," Ven said as Mickie pressed her whole body into his. His hands went down her smooth back to the twin half-circles of her ass. He squeezed them firmly and pulled her tighter onto the thick tube being restrained by his shorts and trousers.

It was just simply grope time as their kisses grew more and more insistent and their hands roamed ever more freely on each others bodies. Ven hefted those big beautiful tits and kissed the rounded tops that shined so gloriously in the moonlight. He wanted to devour this girl and he was getting ready to toss her over his shoulder and run off into the desert with her.

"Umph," Ven's voice was muffled by Mickie's deep moist cleavage, "How's about moving this intellectual discussion to one of our rooms Mick?"

Their little moonlight smooch session had turned into a case of serious lust, at least for Ven and he really needed to either jump into the pool and cool off or take this sweetly curvaceous young ninotchka to bed, presently!
 
Mickie

"Let's move fast," she said huskily and winked. She had been debating the riskyness of being so blatant and wanting to rip off his clothes and jump on him right here right now. She knew she didn't have to tell him that and was merely looking forward to a week filled with such passionate moments.
 
Ven smiled hornily at Mickie's sassy reply and then assesed their situation. They'd been walking for quite a while and it was going to take far too long to get back to the hotel area with her toddling along on those sexy heels. Ven's elegant solution? He bent quickly and swept the giggling Mickie up into his arms.

"Hope you don't mind, Miss but I want to get back to the room and and take all your clothes off, like, NOW!" Ven grinned at the startled young woman, "and this would seem to be the best way to make haste."

Without waiting for her answer Ven jogged off into the trees, toward the lights of the main patio, foregoing the path altogether. He stopped a few times for more kissing and cleavage-nuzzling but they were at the edge of the lights in just a few moments. Mickie felt warm and good in his arms and he really wanted to carry her all the way to bed but he didn't want to risk getting tossed from the place for raucous behavior. It was an adults only resort but it certainly wasn't a Hedonism-type joint.

He placed Mickie gently onto her feet and then asked that age-old question, "Your place or mine, Baby?"
 
"I'm on the seventh floor," she said with a smile, "I have a great view, which I doubt we'll be enjoying. I do have a king sized bed, mini fridge, and one of those really great whirlpool tubs. I have a feeling that your room is probably just as extravagent."
 
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