OOC: For those of you out there who are intimately familar with the region of Rosarito Beach and Ensenada, Mexico, please forgive me as I take a little "poetic license" in this one.
This is a continuation of the "Hot Springs Weekend" thread. For now, the thread involves only 2 people: Lana, played by moi, and Frank, played by Catlover. However, as always, you are welcome to cum along on our journey, and I am open to any comments/suggestions any may have.
Benvienidos Amigos!
IC:
I had driven to Frank's house Friday morning, and after packing up his stuff we hit the road. We had decided to take my car, a Mustang convertable, and enjoyed a wonderful drive along the California coast to the Mexican border. Not a cloud in the sky, sun shining brightly, and the Pacific ocean gleaming as blue as a bright sapphire.
As we cruised down the California coastline, we talked and laughed, as soft jazz wafted from the car speakers. I had worn a pair of hip-hugging white shorts and bright blue halter top. The belly chain I wore now sported a charm - a small gold heart - a present from Frank that morning. We stopped in San Ysidro, right at the border, to take care of car insurance in Mexico, and inched our way across the border.
Once across, we breezed through Tijuana, dodging the traffic and laughing at the "near misses". Finally, we made it to the toll road that would take us to our destination. Along the way, we decided to stop in Rosarito Beach and have a drink at the Rosarito Beach Hotel. This place has always fascinated me....at one time a gambling casino during the prohibition years of America, it had also done time as a brothel, and had been the weekend destination for many big 1950s movie stars, not the least of which was Marilyn Monroe. Frank and I sat in the coolness of the bar, enjoying our margaritas and letting ourselves relax. We wandered about the hotel for a while, past the 2 room bungalows done to a second bar closer to the beach, where we stood looking at the blue Pacific, dotted with boats of all sizes.
Being hungry, we stopped outside of the hotel at one of the many taco stands, and ate our fill before getting into the car and continuing on.
The weekend place my husband and I had bought had actually been part of a hotel orginally. Our specific place was small, but very romantic, located just outside of Ensenada. The living room and bedroom sat side by side, and each had a huge sliding glass door that overlooked a veranda. Beyond that was a large grassy area that lead to a cliff that overlooked the ocean. At night, the delicious cool ocean breezes would delight one's body, while the soft crashing of waves would lull one to sleep. There was an old stereo, but no TV. Getting anything on the stereo was almost nearly impossible, but sometimes it would surprisingly pick up a signal from San Diego.
Frank and I unloaded the car, and decided that we would spend the evening relaxing rather than journeying into Ensenada that night. Frank and I had not seen each other since the previous Monday morning, and we were anxious to be solely in each other's company. As I opened the windows to get rid of the mustiness, Frank mixed some margaritas for us, and we sipped them out on the veranda enjoying the mild warm breeze coming from the ocean and just enjoying being together.
I decided to make enchiladas, and while they were cooking, I told Frank I thought we could take a shower and really relax. Frank eagerly agreed. We undressed each other, and Frank's fingers lingered on the charm he had given me that morning. As my shorts fell to the floor, I smiled teasingly at Frank......he had stated he had wanted the honor of shaving my pussy, so I had let it go for a few days and it needed to be ministered to. Frank's eyes were glued to my pussy, before he looked up and smiled. I backed into the shower, holding out the shaving cream and razor.
"Care to do a lady the honor?"
As Frank stepped into the shower, we let the water run over us as we embraced and our lips met in a passionate kiss...
This is a continuation of the "Hot Springs Weekend" thread. For now, the thread involves only 2 people: Lana, played by moi, and Frank, played by Catlover. However, as always, you are welcome to cum along on our journey, and I am open to any comments/suggestions any may have.
Benvienidos Amigos!
IC:
I had driven to Frank's house Friday morning, and after packing up his stuff we hit the road. We had decided to take my car, a Mustang convertable, and enjoyed a wonderful drive along the California coast to the Mexican border. Not a cloud in the sky, sun shining brightly, and the Pacific ocean gleaming as blue as a bright sapphire.
As we cruised down the California coastline, we talked and laughed, as soft jazz wafted from the car speakers. I had worn a pair of hip-hugging white shorts and bright blue halter top. The belly chain I wore now sported a charm - a small gold heart - a present from Frank that morning. We stopped in San Ysidro, right at the border, to take care of car insurance in Mexico, and inched our way across the border.
Once across, we breezed through Tijuana, dodging the traffic and laughing at the "near misses". Finally, we made it to the toll road that would take us to our destination. Along the way, we decided to stop in Rosarito Beach and have a drink at the Rosarito Beach Hotel. This place has always fascinated me....at one time a gambling casino during the prohibition years of America, it had also done time as a brothel, and had been the weekend destination for many big 1950s movie stars, not the least of which was Marilyn Monroe. Frank and I sat in the coolness of the bar, enjoying our margaritas and letting ourselves relax. We wandered about the hotel for a while, past the 2 room bungalows done to a second bar closer to the beach, where we stood looking at the blue Pacific, dotted with boats of all sizes.
Being hungry, we stopped outside of the hotel at one of the many taco stands, and ate our fill before getting into the car and continuing on.
The weekend place my husband and I had bought had actually been part of a hotel orginally. Our specific place was small, but very romantic, located just outside of Ensenada. The living room and bedroom sat side by side, and each had a huge sliding glass door that overlooked a veranda. Beyond that was a large grassy area that lead to a cliff that overlooked the ocean. At night, the delicious cool ocean breezes would delight one's body, while the soft crashing of waves would lull one to sleep. There was an old stereo, but no TV. Getting anything on the stereo was almost nearly impossible, but sometimes it would surprisingly pick up a signal from San Diego.
Frank and I unloaded the car, and decided that we would spend the evening relaxing rather than journeying into Ensenada that night. Frank and I had not seen each other since the previous Monday morning, and we were anxious to be solely in each other's company. As I opened the windows to get rid of the mustiness, Frank mixed some margaritas for us, and we sipped them out on the veranda enjoying the mild warm breeze coming from the ocean and just enjoying being together.
I decided to make enchiladas, and while they were cooking, I told Frank I thought we could take a shower and really relax. Frank eagerly agreed. We undressed each other, and Frank's fingers lingered on the charm he had given me that morning. As my shorts fell to the floor, I smiled teasingly at Frank......he had stated he had wanted the honor of shaving my pussy, so I had let it go for a few days and it needed to be ministered to. Frank's eyes were glued to my pussy, before he looked up and smiled. I backed into the shower, holding out the shaving cream and razor.
"Care to do a lady the honor?"
As Frank stepped into the shower, we let the water run over us as we embraced and our lips met in a passionate kiss...