Colin and Val…Continued

Colin and Val…Continued
© Vicky Laney
“The perfect opportunity presented itself when my sister informed me that a vacant week was available at the end of July at her investment cottage in Cornwall. I knew Colin loved Cornwall and that we were both due time off work. I rang Colin and asked if he was interested, “Yes indeed!” he replied. I was ecstatic. I was in my element at the dept stores, spending a small fortune on the sexiest silk underwear and negligé. My life just seemed so perfect; I felt I was the luckiest woman in the world! The morning of our departure arrived, it was a beautiful morning and the weather forecast told us to expect fine and sunny weather for the rest of the week, perfect timing. We set off for the 220 mile and 4 hour trip, stopping off for a cream tea at a lovely tea garden with manicured lawns and the sweet scent of roses and honeysuckle in the gentle summer breeze. Life could not get better than this; it was one of those magical moments you remember and cherish for the rest of your life.
Arriving at the thatched and whitewashed cottage, we could hear the tumblers and smell the fresh sea air from the North Atlantic Ocean. It was such a romantic setting for the first time we had really been together on our own.
We unpacked, showered, changed into our holiday garb and went out to explore the towns and villages of Cornwall. We got back to the cottage at around 8:30 in the evening; it had been a fantastic day, taking in the sights, sounds and unique ambience of this gorgeous part of the English West Country. As I showered again, I was full of excitement and expectation of a wonderfully romantic night with the most gorgeous man in the world. Whilst Colin showered, I changed into my new silk undies and negligé, they felt so sensuous, I felt really sexy. Colin came into the lounge with only a towel wrap; he stopped dead in his tracks.
“WOW! You look amazing! I could eat you”, he said. He kissed me on the neck and held my waist, I could feel his full approval and enthusiasm through his towel, I was weak at the knees, swooning! Colin went to get the wine from the chiller. “Let’s drink it in bed”, I said, not quite believing my boldness. In the bedroom, Colin poured the wine, whilst I slipped off my negligé, revealing my new and very skimpy pure silk underwear. Colin looked at me and said, “Oh my God, come here! He began kissing my breasts then rubbing both my legs and thighs, slipping his hands under my knickers and gently squeezing my buttocks. I had never been this ready for sex in all my life”… To be continued

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