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Mature
woman, younger man romance
Cancun
vacation and proposal for marriage
By Pierre
Coda (with support from
Kuusooko - translated as 'Fantasy Girl)
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| When I landed in Cancun with Ando on my side, I knew it would be a great
weekend. Finally, we would be together for a long time without worrying about being in someone else’s place. As the warm air hit our faces, we stepped into the taxi to bring us to the Ritz Carlton, where Ando was a frequent guest. |
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 Our room faced the beach and as soon as I settled down I wanted to go play with the waves. But Ando had other things on his mind. He pulled me closer to him and my nose was filled with a wonderful blend of his aroma – earthy and spicy at the same time. I wonder if he could smell me; if he could smell what he was doing to me! He
kissed my lips so softly, so gently, yet the way his tongue entered my mouth I felt like he was going to devour me. He pulled off my loose cotton blouse with one hand while he slowly ran his tongue down over my throat, pausing just a moment to kiss my neck, and then continued to run his tongue down my
cleavage. He kissed the fullness of my body by moving the red
bra cup aside. He grabbed my hips and pulled me in closer, sliding his knee in between my thighs. Pressing against me, I could feel his body respond to mine. I did not want him to stop. I felt like
my college days, lying there making out like this. For a moment my days as a college student flashed in my mind when I would be doing something like this to a Latin man without even knowing his name because I could barely speak any Spanish beyond shouting “Hola”.
I hadn't felt like this in such a long time. That tingling, electrical feeling. We lay there kissing and
touching for a long time. In the comfortable silence, we caught our breath. I was already sweating profusely from the humid weather and the heat that Ando had generated inside me. I slipped out of my tropical print skirt and went to the shower. I let the hot water run over me melting away the salty sweat from my body mixed with Ando’s manly sweat. The vapors filled the bathroom as I stood still and let the water run over my head. The fragrance of the soap had mixed with the hot water creating an intoxicating effect on me. So much so that I never saw him come into the bathroom. He was just suddenly there behind me, sliding his arms around my waist under the cascading water. He gently bit my neck and took the soap from my hand. “This is your weekend, Kuusooko; so you do not have to do anything at all. Let me apply the soap on you”. I let the loofah slide into his hand and he began to run his hands and the soap over my shoulders, up and down my arms, my back, my stomach and then, at last, my front. I leaned back against him as he rolled my muscles between his fingers and glided his wet soapy hands all over me. Suddenly Ando turned me around and pinned me against the wall, holding both arms above my head. He kissed me...long and hard and deep...and that is when I felt him inside me.
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 The sun had already set and most of the guests had retired to their rooms. The beach was virtually empty save for a few hotel employees
cleaning up the area. “You did not let me go to the beach, Ando. I really wanted to go.”
“Well we can still go to the pool. It is heated.” “Oh yes. I would love to take a dip before dinner.”
There were only two young couples in the pool when I arrived. I had put on my printed swimsuit and covered myself with a
see-through top and sarong. Both couples smiled at us though I could see the looks Ando received from the women – he looked quite good in his thong swimsuit.
The other two couples were oblivious of our presence otherwise and Ando wanted to have his privacy too. He swam towards me as I floated drinking my pińa colada. As he hugged me inside the water, it was not difficult for him to push aside the small fabric of his swimsuit as I reached and undid my
bikini
brief. The water provided the lubrication and in no time he was inside me for the second time in the afternoon. It was so little work for us as the gentle movements of the pool water let us please each other. Only Ando’s warmth was a sign that he had come.
(Related:
How to seduce a younger man) ~
I was pleasantly surprised when the hotel staff knocked on our door at 7 PM escorting us to our dinner reservation on the beach. I learned that Ando had arranged for it prior to our arrival. We sat under the white chiffon canopy with a staff of four serving us. The cool breeze, the candle-lights, and being all alone with Ando in my dream place were overwhelming. The waiter bought our champagne and when I raised my glass for a toast (I was hoping to thank Ando for the trip, and of course, for his friendship), I was in for a surprise. “No, wait! It is my turn to raise the toast.” He pulled out the prettiest
diamond ring that I had ever seen and all I could do was to close my eyes. “Kuusooko, it is my privilege to ask if you marry me?” he asked in the sweetest voice. The words would not come to my lips. All I could do was to extend my neck to seal my lips to Ando’s. When I finally returned to my chair, the ring was already on my finger. “Tonight marks the end of Kuusooko. You are now Ando’s Girl, or shall we say, Andoko!” I liked my new name.
~The End~
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