When John and I started dating, it was very long distance. We saw each other when we could and also
By: Visit Finger Lakes
we didn’t have sex until the wedding night. I developed a love of the wait and the slow burn of things, that still continues that in our marriage even though it’s appropriate now to let go whenever we feel the need to. Hubby likes to put out the fire when he feels the urge. We compromise now and give in to each others whims now after 10 years of marriage and a lot of arguments we’ve got it down.
I’ll tell you all about the special weekend he planned out for me. He is very good about this now and understands that I’m like a crockpot and I need to be simmered for the best results. I tend to be a tightly wound person and it takes me a while to unwind from the stress of life. Even with a high sex drive in normal life, when things get stressful I shut off. During one of many stressful periods in our lives, we desperately needed a weekend to just get away and get back into a rhythm with each other. We were going back and forth on work trips and became ships passing in the night. When we were together, it was as if no time had passed but only for a night, or even a few hours sometimes.
Somehow we managed to get a weekend off at the same time. I was planning on a nice weekend in and of course lots of sex, I had time to think about it on the way home on the 4 hour trek on the plane back home. I imagined my love and I not even getting out of the bed on the first day, marathon of our favorite shows and ordering in and sex filled night. I was only half right…
When I finally made it in, John was waiting at the gate and I’d never been so happy to see him! We kissed and held each other for so long, it was as if no one else was around. We got back to reality when a angry man bumped into us and shook his fist, we laughed him off and apologized. On the way home we held hands at any given opportunity and stole kisses on the hour and half journey home. I was so horny, I could hardly contain myself and not grab him…but that would be dangerous and I didn’t. I managed to keep calm the whole way home.
Once we got home, I unpacked and got things back in order like I like them. Things always seem to be out of place after you haven’t been there in a while.
“What do you say we stay in bed, order in Chinese and watch all of those shows that we tivoed” I asked.
“How about I ravage my beautiful wife that I haven’t seen in nearly a week?” He said
Before I could answer he picked me up and ran over to the bed, we made up for lost time! After the roll in the hay, we just enjoyed the afterglow that we had so long been without.
“Babe, I have a surprise for you.” he said
I couldn’t even think straight, the orgasm was overtaking me.
“I couldn’t think of anything better in that moment of being in your arms.” I answered
He suddenly jumped from the bed and ran over to the chest of drawers and grabbed something that looked like plane tickets. I had to admit that I was shocked. “What’s that?” I asked.
“We’re going to a spa, a surprise weekend getaway love!” he exclaimed
I was so shocked, in all of our years I had never been to a spa with him. I always dreamed of going on a weekend with John and getting pampered, but he isn’t the type to like that sort of thing. I never pressed him on it and then work picked up and I never had the time. It was going to be 3 days of R&R with my hubby and I couldn’t wait!
The next day we headed out and took a semi long plane ride over. The resort was gorgeous and our room was ever more gorgeous, this was going to be a weekend not to be forgotten. The bed was huge, a super king size and the bathroom was to die for. I’m such a sucker for a good bathtub and hubby knows that, that’s probably why he decided on this spa. The first treatment was a couples manicure and pedicure, it was the most relaxing time I’ve felt in a very long time. I got a laugh out of John getting a manicure….he just isn’t the type but he loved it. Next up was the couples massage, we both headed back to the room and got undressed and put on our matching “his and hers” robes. Just seeing those abs for a few minutes as he changed wasn’t enough for me….
I walked over and whispered in his ear “let’s be late to the massage, i’ll make it worth it”. I began to kiss him and rub his cock under the robe, to my surprise it was already hard and that made me even more excited! Before I could decide what I wanted to do next, he turned me around and bent me over the desk in the room. He leaned over to kiss me and began playing with my nipples, my legs nearly gave out from under me. He did this for another few minutes and then felt to see how wet I was, “Oh, I think we’re ready now” he growled in my ear and began to enter me. It was so good that I could hardly contain my cries of extasy and pleasure, he got faster and faster and soon after he let out a big moan. We came together and our bodies were pulsing in sync with each other, it was so good that I think about this time when he isn’t around and I daydream. I get wet just reliving it.
When we were done, he kissed me again and we checked the clock to see how late we were going to be. We managed to have spare time and quickly rinsed off and ran over to the massage room. We were both flushed and kind of feeling naughty about what we’d just done a few minutes before. The massage was amazing, the girl said that we already seemed relaxed.. I just smiled and said it was from being here.
For the rest of the weekend, we had a lot of sex and took so many bubble baths together. He told me on the way home that he’ll take me somewhere else next year, I can’t wait to see how that goes!
By: Visit Finger Lakes
we didn’t have sex until the wedding night. I developed a love of the wait and the slow burn of things, that still continues that in our marriage even though it’s appropriate now to let go whenever we feel the need to. Hubby likes to put out the fire when he feels the urge. We compromise now and give in to each others whims now after 10 years of marriage and a lot of arguments we’ve got it down.
I’ll tell you all about the special weekend he planned out for me. He is very good about this now and understands that I’m like a crockpot and I need to be simmered for the best results. I tend to be a tightly wound person and it takes me a while to unwind from the stress of life. Even with a high sex drive in normal life, when things get stressful I shut off. During one of many stressful periods in our lives, we desperately needed a weekend to just get away and get back into a rhythm with each other. We were going back and forth on work trips and became ships passing in the night. When we were together, it was as if no time had passed but only for a night, or even a few hours sometimes.
Somehow we managed to get a weekend off at the same time. I was planning on a nice weekend in and of course lots of sex, I had time to think about it on the way home on the 4 hour trek on the plane back home. I imagined my love and I not even getting out of the bed on the first day, marathon of our favorite shows and ordering in and sex filled night. I was only half right…
When I finally made it in, John was waiting at the gate and I’d never been so happy to see him! We kissed and held each other for so long, it was as if no one else was around. We got back to reality when a angry man bumped into us and shook his fist, we laughed him off and apologized. On the way home we held hands at any given opportunity and stole kisses on the hour and half journey home. I was so horny, I could hardly contain myself and not grab him…but that would be dangerous and I didn’t. I managed to keep calm the whole way home.
Once we got home, I unpacked and got things back in order like I like them. Things always seem to be out of place after you haven’t been there in a while.
“What do you say we stay in bed, order in Chinese and watch all of those shows that we tivoed” I asked.
“How about I ravage my beautiful wife that I haven’t seen in nearly a week?” He said
Before I could answer he picked me up and ran over to the bed, we made up for lost time! After the roll in the hay, we just enjoyed the afterglow that we had so long been without.
“Babe, I have a surprise for you.” he said
I couldn’t even think straight, the orgasm was overtaking me.
“I couldn’t think of anything better in that moment of being in your arms.” I answered
He suddenly jumped from the bed and ran over to the chest of drawers and grabbed something that looked like plane tickets. I had to admit that I was shocked. “What’s that?” I asked.
“We’re going to a spa, a surprise weekend getaway love!” he exclaimed
I was so shocked, in all of our years I had never been to a spa with him. I always dreamed of going on a weekend with John and getting pampered, but he isn’t the type to like that sort of thing. I never pressed him on it and then work picked up and I never had the time. It was going to be 3 days of R&R with my hubby and I couldn’t wait!
The next day we headed out and took a semi long plane ride over. The resort was gorgeous and our room was ever more gorgeous, this was going to be a weekend not to be forgotten. The bed was huge, a super king size and the bathroom was to die for. I’m such a sucker for a good bathtub and hubby knows that, that’s probably why he decided on this spa. The first treatment was a couples manicure and pedicure, it was the most relaxing time I’ve felt in a very long time. I got a laugh out of John getting a manicure….he just isn’t the type but he loved it. Next up was the couples massage, we both headed back to the room and got undressed and put on our matching “his and hers” robes. Just seeing those abs for a few minutes as he changed wasn’t enough for me….
I walked over and whispered in his ear “let’s be late to the massage, i’ll make it worth it”. I began to kiss him and rub his cock under the robe, to my surprise it was already hard and that made me even more excited! Before I could decide what I wanted to do next, he turned me around and bent me over the desk in the room. He leaned over to kiss me and began playing with my nipples, my legs nearly gave out from under me. He did this for another few minutes and then felt to see how wet I was, “Oh, I think we’re ready now” he growled in my ear and began to enter me. It was so good that I could hardly contain my cries of extasy and pleasure, he got faster and faster and soon after he let out a big moan. We came together and our bodies were pulsing in sync with each other, it was so good that I think about this time when he isn’t around and I daydream. I get wet just reliving it.
When we were done, he kissed me again and we checked the clock to see how late we were going to be. We managed to have spare time and quickly rinsed off and ran over to the massage room. We were both flushed and kind of feeling naughty about what we’d just done a few minutes before. The massage was amazing, the girl said that we already seemed relaxed.. I just smiled and said it was from being here.
For the rest of the weekend, we had a lot of sex and took so many bubble baths together. He told me on the way home that he’ll take me somewhere else next year, I can’t wait to see how that goes!
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