Chapter 11

I’d like to say the time flew by for the next three weeks, but it would be a fib. Jacqui and I continued our two nights a week. We made out in the car, in the park and on her front steps, but I never went inside her house. I knew if I did, we would both be lost in lovemaking. Now that I had a definite plan, I wanted to make it extra special. Michelle and I were still making love, but by now I knew that wasn’t going to make lovemaking with Jacqui any less intense ... or her lovemaking with Mike any less intense. Jacqui and I left each other feeling more and more frustrated after every one of our dates. I wasn’t sure how much closer to loving her I could get without losing myself completely to her, but it never occurred to me what three days with her would do to us, only how much I was looking forward to it.

When Michelle came home Wednesdays after spending Tuesday night with Mike, it seemed like she was getting more and more dreamy, but maybe it was only my imagination. She did miss one Tuesday with him because of her monthly and was pretty grumbly about it. I put it down to the fact that she was often grumbly during her monthly, but this definitely seemed different. I think she has been growing to depend on fairly regular lovemaking with him. If it hadn’t been for my anticipation of the upcoming weekend with Jacqui, I probably would have noticed it a lot more and been more worried than I was. Still though, whenever I thought about Michelle and Mike making love together I got that same thrill. Tuesday nights when she was with him, I was hard most of the night trying to imagine what they were doing together.

Jacqui had asked me several times where we were going and I kept telling her it was my secret. “But, what kind of clothes do I take, will it be cold, warm or what?”

“There will be a pool, so you’ll want a bathing suit, it won’t be either hot or cold, probably sixties or seventies if we’re lucky. Nothing particularly formal.”

“OK, I’ll figure out something.”

Finally, FINALLY! May 23rd rolled around. That morning, Michelle and I packed separate bags for different destinations the first time since we were married. I think both of us were too wrapped up in our own world to even realize what was happening to us. When we left for work that morning, we kissed passionately and told each other to have a good time.

Jacqui got off just a few minutes before six that night and took her car home. I picked her up about a quarter after. We had about a five hour drive in front of us, but it was a drive to look forward to, with my girlfriend beside me and anticipating the nights and days ahead. We still hadn’t made love together since that Friday over a month ago, but had been out on dates two days a week ever since and developed a pretty strong emotional bond between us.

Jacqui slept and I held her hand much of the way. It was relatively late, so not much traffic, especially through Portland and on down to Seaside. Jacqui still didn’t know where we were going, except west on I-84. When we go to Seaside, she was sleeping right up until I pulled into the Shilo check-in lane. I reached over and shook her to wake her up, “Sweetheart, we’re there, wake up.”

She batted her eyes open, trying to wake up and asked me, “OK, where’s there?”

“Hear those waves, that’s the ocean, right behind out hotel. We’re in Seaside with an ocean view room.”

I let Jacqui wait in the car to get herself awake a little more while I checked us in as “Mr and Mrs Robert Robinson.” I had to admit it sounded good referring to Jacqui as my wife. Not sure how well Michelle will like it when she reads this though ... although I suspect she’s already checked in in Reno as Mike’s wife, and in bed with him, since it’s after midnight there.

We carried our bags up to our room. We had a nice king size bed (I didn’t really think we’d need one much bigger than a twin size). We opened the patio door to our 2nd story patio overlooking the ocean and smelled that fresh sea air. The Shilo is right on the beach. Michelle and I had been on that beach several times at their 4 th of July celebrations. Never in a million years would I have suspected I’d be in a room with a girl other than Michelle, while Michelle is vacationing with another guy!

As soon as we were settled in our room, I found the package Jacqui wrapped for me in Victoria’s Secret and handed it to her, “I guess my friend decided his girlfriend didn’t need it, so he let me keep it and give it to my special girl. I’ve been saving it for a special time with you.”

Jacqui got a tear in her eye, told me thank you and sat on the bed to unwrap it. She held it out and caressed it like she hadn’t ever seen it before and gave me a very nice kiss on the lips. I told her, “The sales girl was really helpful. She was nice and extremely pretty, you should meet her sometime.”

“I understand that all their sales girls are pretty.”

“They are, but this one is especially pretty, much more so than the others.”

Michelle, smiled at that gave me another kiss, “I’m jealous, I thought I was your favorite sales girl.

“What really made you come in the store that day? I’m pretty sure you hadn’t intended to buy nightgowns.”

I told her what I had thought about my car and my shoes dragging me there, which rewarded me with a cute giggle. Then I told her, “I needed to see you. I missed you.”

She found her overnight bag with her make-up in it, went to the dressing room and told me she’d be out in a few minutes. I knew from experience that her ‘few minutes’ would seem like forever. And also that it would be worth every second of the wait. While she was getting ready, I undressed and climbed into bed.

Twenty two minutes and fourteen seconds later, Jacqui opened the dressing room door and walked out into the room. Oh My God, she could transform herself into splendor! She walked in wearing the little gown, so beautiful. She climbed in bed with me and asked, “Do you think we can do better than the last time.”

“I don’t see how, but we can try.” We wrapped arms around each other and kissed, the first time we’ve kissed like this in over a month. It had been so long without her! We ran our hands up each other’s bodies, I kissed her breasts, down her stomach and between her legs with my tongue exploring inside her while she writhed under me, then kissed back to her lips and let her taste herself on my lips. I wanted so bad to take her, but wanted this excruciating heaven like experience to last all night if it could. We both simply backed off and held each other and Jacqui whispered in my ear, “I love you.”

I couldn’t help but smile and whisper back to her, “I love you too.” The significance of what we had both said wasn’t lost on me. I knew the problems that would be upcoming and didn’t know what we were going to do, but this weekend I wasn’t going to worry about it. I did love this girl and we had this weekend to enjoy with nothing to distract us. The emotional waterfall Michelle and I had talked about? I knew I was over the edge and madly in love!

Our kisses became even more passionate and frantic if that was possible, Jacqui whispered to me over and over again, “I love you, I love you!” Finally, neither one of us could stand it any longer. I slipped the little panties down off of her and she pulled me over on top of her to make love with her. I think from her expression she was surprised at how big and hard I was when I entered her. She groaned and blurted out, “Oh Robert, I love you.” She lifted her hips up off the bed and wrapped her legs around me as I thrust in and out of her. I wanted this to last as long as possible, each time I thrust into her, I paused while her pussy throbbed around me, then I’d pull out and thrust into her and pause again. I knew I was coming close to my end, Jacqui tensed and moaned out, telling me to not stop, so I thrust in and out while she violently climaxed around me. I don’t know how, but I hadn’t yet, so I pulled out and back in several more times, bringing both of us to more and more euphoria and I couldn’t hold any longer and thrust into her, holding there spasming my hot cum into her while she contracted around me.

In the aftermath of our love-making, I couldn’t help but tell her again, “Jacqui, I love you.” She smiled and held me tightly to her and said, “Yes, I think it was even better than last time.”

I had to agree, the last time was sex, this was love.

The next morning, I woke up fairly early, a little after eight. I didn’t want to waste this weekend sleeping. I was with my girl and had other activities in mind. I quietly slipped out of bed, went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, then back into bed beside her. I looked at her sleeping next to me and couldn’t help but smile. I leaned over her and took a nipple in my mouth. Jacqui started to squirm and moan, still sleeping, so I sucked on her breast a little harder, rolling her nipple between my lips. Her hips started to sway and she woke up. When she remembered where she was she said, “You told me last night you love me, didn’t you.”

“Yes I did and I meant it too.”

“Mmm, that feels good, but I have to go to the bathroom. After she got up, I lay there wondering about Michelle and what she was doing this morning. I thought to myself that loving Jacqui didn’t take away from my feelings about my wife, but I suspected her and Mike might have had a conversation similar to ours while they were making love last night. But I wasn’t going to let my worries affect my weekend with Jacqui.

I heard the shower come on in the bathroom, but she hadn’t closed the door, so I had to take a peek. There she was behind the translucent door, naked, washing her hair. I was mesmerized watching this beautiful girl throwing her head back, rinsing her hair out, then taking the bar of soap and washing down her body, over her breasts, down between her legs. I thought about joining her, but was enjoying simply watching too much. When she finished, she reached out for the towel, then stepped out of the shower, seeing me watching her. “I’m sorry, you’re so beautiful, I couldn’t help it.” She smiled at me and continued to dry herself off, I think making an extra effort to be sensual.

When she finished, she spoke, “My turn to watch you.”

When I got up earlier, I had slipped my boxers on, so now I stepped into the bathroom and pulled them back down in front of her, showing her that I was very, very hard and ready for love that morning. She kissed me and whispered, “shower first.” I turned the water back on and stepped in with the soap and shampoo then closed the translucent shower door so she’d have the same view I had earlier, doing my best to give her a good show, especially washing over and around my hard cock.

When I stepped out to dry, I was surprised that Jacqui had put on a pair of sexy Victoria’s Secret panties and bra and was just slipping a blouse on. “You thought we were going back to bed didn’t you? I plan to keep you wanting on this trip.” She was right, I definitely thought we were going back to bed. But it did sound kind of fun, going through the day lusting for her. As I watched, she finished dressing in her soft blouse, then a pair of slacks cut to show her figure. When she was dressed, she moved to the mirror and started to put on her makeup, darting her eyes back and forth in the mirror between her face and mine.

I remember watching a movie one time with the beautiful woman sitting at her dressing table putting on her makeup with her boyfriend watching and thought how sexy it was. Now that it’s me watching my beautiful woman with her makeup I realized it’s beyond sexy!

When she finished and smiled at me with that beautiful face, I came out of my trance and decided I needed some clothes on as well. After I dressed, I took Jacqui’s hand and we stepped out on our balcony watching the ocean on the Seaside beach, simply standing there holding hands seeing the beautiful view in front of us.

There was still so much I didn’t know about Jacqui. I asked her, “Have you ever been to the Oregon coast before?”

“Once when I was a little girl, we took a vacation on the Oregon coast. I don’t remember very much except how pretty it was.”

“Why haven’t you ever come back? You haven’t lived that far away.”

“I don’t know, I guess I was waiting for the perfect time with the perfect guy.” And she took me in her arms and kissed me.

We went to breakfast in the Shilo dining room. Jacqui had a crab omelet and I had the shrimp. While we were eating, I asked her if there was anything special she wanted to do today? “I don’t know, maybe snuggle, then kiss, then tell you I love you again, then make love.”

Two could play at her game of keeping me wanting. “I meant is there anything special you want to go see?”

“Only thing I can think of right now is your naked body.”

I told her about the little park and beach a few miles South, Oswald West State Park, how beautiful it is, about the tide pools with starfish, little crabs and other fish in them. “I thought we’d try to go there this afternoon when it warms up. It’ll be a perfect time to go there. Before then, I thought maybe we could visit some of the little tourist shops here in Seaside, then drive down the coast and see the scenery.”

Poor Jacqui seemed to have a one track mind, “I’m thinking that my idea of keeping you wanting me wasn’t such a good idea.” It was obvious that today, we were both going to be wanting each other. Actually, I thought that would make the day much better and was glad Jacqui said that this morning.

We ventured out onto the ‘boardwalk’ of Seaside, which was abundant with cute little shops. I bought Jacqui a funny hat and we found some pretty costume jewelry and a sexy Japanese Kimono. Mostly, we simply enjoyed holding hands and wandering through the touristy shops. The wonderful feeling of the sexual tension between us seemed to grow with each minute. We couldn’t help but steal a kiss from each other occasionally.

We were fortunate that the day was unseasonably warm for the Oregon coast, forecast to be in the mid-seventies by afternoon, almost unheard of at that time of year. We found a nice little restaurant with an outdoor dining area for lunch, then went back to the hotel to change into something warmer to drive down the coast to Oswald West. I suggested to Jacqui that we might want to put on some swim suits under our clothes in case it’s warm enough on the beach to get in the water a little bit.

If you’ve never been on the Oregon coast, you’ve missed a treat. There are positively gorgeous scenic vistas one after the other, each with a turnout so you can stop and enjoy the view. It’s only about fifteen miles to Oswald West, but with all the stops, took well over an hour. Jacqui especially enjoyed the trip as she hadn’t seen any of it since she was little. It was a beautiful Memorial Day weekend, so there was also a lot of traffic on Highway 101.

Oswald West is a short, probably quarter mile long, curving beach with towering vertical bluffs on both ends and in behind much of it. I think it’s the most beautiful beach on the coast. It’s about a half mile walk from the highway. There used to be primitive tent camping, but the camping was closed after several of the trees in the campground were discovered to be rotten and in danger of falling. At the far end of the beach is a rocky outcropping into the ocean and dozens of little tide pools where you can play with the marine life, even at high tide. One time Michelle and I saw a baby white seal in a little cave in the bluffs.

Jacqui had a backpack of items she wanted to carry down to the beach. So, being the gentleman I am, heh, heh, I carried it for her. As soon as we crossed the little suspension bridge over a creek, the view of the beach opens up. Jacqui seemed to like the view, “Oh My God Robert, this is beautiful!” I certainly had to agree, especially when seeing it for the first time. We walked down the little stair onto the beach, the first time Jacqui had been on the ocean beach in probably twenty years.

We walked down the beach, both of us taking off our shoes to feel the sand between our toes and walked just at the edge of the surf where the cold water would come up about six inches on our ankles. The sand dropped off pretty steep, so we didn’t dare venture out too far. There were a few other people up and down the beach, a lot fewer than I expected on such a nice day.

When we got to the far end where the tide pools were, Jacqui couldn’t help but play with the wildlife, putting her fingers in the sea anemones to watch them close up, petting the starfish, finding and trying to pick up the hermit crabs without getting pinched. She was having fun like a little girl again. We checked out the little cave where Michelle and I had seen the baby seal and marveled at the waterfall cascading down the bluffs.

Since it was so warm, Jacqui suggested we change into our swimsuits. She had a blanket in her backpack that we lay down on the cool sand and stripped our clothes off down to our suits. I couldn’t help but watch Jacqui removing her pants and blouse in awe, down to her tiny bikini that I hadn’t seen before. She laid down on the blanket and asked me to join her. I laid down with her and kissed her, caressing her soft skin with my hands. Our tongues explored each other and every time I kissed her, I was amazed at her soft lips on mine. I held her face in my hands as I kissed all over her. Yes, there were other people on the beach who couldn’t help but see us making out, which made it all the hotter. She rolled toward me and I pulled her bikini top off of one breast and sucked her into my mouth. It was so damn hot, her with practically nothing on and both of us knowing we couldn’t actually make love ... we weren’t quite that blatant exhibitionists.

I don’t know how long we laid there making out, but it was early evening when we rolled up the blanket and pulled some clothes back on. I would have liked to stay until later to show Jacqui the beautiful sunset, but neither of us were in any condition to wait that much longer. We needed to get back to the hotel. Besides, there would be a beautiful sunset across the ocean outside our patio door.

On the drive back, our ardor did cool a little, so we decided to eat before going to the hotel. We found Angelina’s Pizzeria, which sounded good to us. We guessed good, their pizza was outstanding! Jacqui couldn’t help but giggle like a little girl when we talked about her putting her fingers in the anemones on the beach and them closing around her, trying to eat her finger.

I couldn’t stand it any longer and asked her what she intended to wear after we got back to the hotel? “Wouldn’t you like to know? That’s for me to know and you to find out.” She was killing me with anticipation. We had only made love one time last night and spent a good share of the day ogling each other or outright making out. It was nearly sunset and I wanted to get back to the hotel ... for more reasons than one!

At the hotel, Jacqui once again took her bag into the bathroom and closed the door. Whoever said that a beautiful woman is worth the wait must have known Jacqui. She fit the description perfectly ... she made me wait, then showed me how worthwhile the wait had been! I had already stripped down to my boxers and waited. Once again, she walked out into the room transformed into a creature of beauty! She was wearing a very transparent little black baby doll gown, without the panties and had replaced the sand and grit with splendor!

The sun was just setting over the ocean, so we turned the room lights off, took a chair and went out onto our deck to watch the sunset. Jacqui sat on my lap, alternately kissing me and looking at the beautiful sunset. Yes, there were people out on the beach who only had to look up to see a beautiful girl in a very sexy baby doll kissing the luckiest guy on earth (sorry Annie’s Rob, you’re going to have to settle for number two luckiest guy tonight!)

When dark arrived, we settled back in the room snuggling each other on the bed. Jacqui and I aren’t particularly creative in our lovemaking, but there simply isn’t any improvement on laying next to Jacqui kissing all over her body and her kissing all over mine. We alternated between kissing and holding each other, never wanting to let go and whispering sweet nothings in each others ears, including plenty of the love word. We knew that the longer we could play and love each other that the sweeter the lovemaking would be, but it’s only humanly possible to postpone the inevitable for so long.