Indeed, despite the stress of packing and the risk of running into evening traffic, we still thought it would be a good idea to spend half of Maddy’s lunchtime with her face hanging over the bed and my cock fucking her throat while I used a large dildo we’d bought during that spree and had now found, to stretch and fuck her tight pussy. There was no way another man would ever be inside Maddy but we both loved when I used 2 or even all 3 of her holes, treating her like the whore she fantasised about being, and owning her holes.
It was no surprise when we pulled up that I was achey and tired from the drive, keen to unpack and shower. I let Maddy shower first as I honestly wasn’t sure if I could stop myself wanting to do things with her and we had a reservation towards the end of serving time in the posh dining area. I’d specifically bought a dinner jacket knowing we wouldn’t get in otherwise.
I took longer than normal in the shower, relaxing my aching body and knowing I’d still have time to kill when I got out. Maddy was sitting on the bed when I got out and I groaned seeing her, still naked, painting her nails with her long tanned legs stretched out across the bed. I walked over and ran my hands along her smooth legs before kissing the top of her feet. Unable to stop myself, I kissed her toes too and put one in my mouth, kissing it before putting her foot back down.
“I love it when you do that,” Maddy admitted.
I smirked, “Now who’s got the foot fetish?”
“Still you,” she said laughing. “But it always reminds me of the first time we were intimate and how it just felt so different, even then.”
I smiled, thinking back and then chuckled as she looked at me quizzically. “Nothing,” I said honestly. “I was just thinking about my exes and how there’s no way I’d have done that,” I said, pointing at her feet.
She chuckled too. “So I should be lucky I’ve made you into such a weirdo?”
I laughed, she never made me feel bad, even when teasing me. “You said last night you wanted me to have a think about my fantasies… giving me a footjob would be one.”
Maddy looked at me and bit her lip. “I told you I’d make anything happen if you wanted it and that’s something I can definitely do. Pleasing you is probably my biggest kink,” she admitted.
She rubbed her foot up my thigh and along my crotch, instantly starting to arouse me. I couldn’t explain it but I knew this had developed because I found every inch of her sexy and attractive. There was something about this so-called taboo area being yet another way she gave me pleasure, that was really arousing.
I took her foot in my hand and held it against my cock, rubbing it along it slightly. Maddy let me do it and watched me with an expression I recognised as one that was leading to her arousal. I had to stop it here before we missed dinner. I kissed her foot and put it down and she got the hint.
I put some underwear and socks on before turning on the tv, allowing Maddy to get ready at pace. When her nails were dry and she started work on her makeup and hair, I took that as my cue to get ready too. She was keeping her hair up in a classy bun, with strands running down, drawing attention to her beautiful face. I helped her put on a necklace and watched her take a midnight blue dress off the hook. It was already a favourite even though she hadn’t worn it yet as it felt soft to the touch and was sleeveless and strapless on one side, stopping just above her ankles. It created a really classy, sexy look, perfect for her tall frame. I put on my own shirt and trousers while she got the dress on and was done by the time she was ready to zip up. I noticed she hadn’t bothered with underwear and there was a decorative layer of additional material along her chest that likely would hide her pierced nipples. I marvelled at how perky her tits were, holding the dress up as though she was in a push-up bra. She finished the look with elegant cream sandals that complimented her peach nails. The bracelet I got her dangled on her left hand as she took my face and told me again that she loved me.
“It feels good to hear you say that,” I said with a smile and tearing myself away from her eyes so I could put my shoes on.
“It feels good to say it, even though its only been two months or so,” she said.
We shut the hotel room door behind us and got in the lift to go downstairs. I couldn’t stop looking at Maddy, she was breathtaking. I felt like I was utterly out of my depth, being with someone as amazing as her. At the same time, I knew we were perfect for eachother. She smiled as she caught me looking at her in one of the mirrors.
“Perv,” she said.
“Not this time,” I said quietly, without her hearing.
We were directed to the dining area from reception and made our way in to the sound of soft classic music in the background. Maddy had her clutch bag in one hand and my hand in the other as we were taken to our table. I ordered us an expensive bottle of red wine soon after we were seated and Maddy smiled at me, loving that I was pulling out all the stops to spoil her.
“I still take that seriously, you know? You saying you’d always remind me how good I have it. I know how good I have it,” I said to her. She looked genuinely touched.
“Sometimes I can’t believe I’m with a man,” she said. “But if you keep treating me this well, I guess I can stay with you a little longer,” she finished with a smirk.
We had a chat about nothing in particular until we came round to further Christmas shopping and the plans for the weekends ahead.
“Are you planning to take me to any other fancy retreats this year? Just so I can plan in some days off,” Maddy joked.
I chuckled, “Well, not before Christmas, no!”
She took a sip of wine and then asked, “So… Christmas, what’s the plan?”
I must admit I was confused at first. In my mind Maddy and I would be going up to spend Christmas with my parents. Maddy didn’t have family in the country aside from some distance cousins so it made perfect sense. However, I now realised that I had spent the time assuming she’d now this, as though being psychic was another amazing talent she had.
“I am so sorry,” I said, taking her hand and shaking my head. “I’d spent the last few weeks assuming you’d come up to my parents with me I forgot to even ask you if that sounded like a good plan.”
Maddy smiled, clearly happy with that. “Sounds like a good plan to me!”
“Great, we’ll stay in a hotel so we can have some privacy and they’ve got a beach nearby and that’ll be fun!” I said, overcompensating
I proceeded to give Maddy an overview of the seaside village my parents now resided in. They’d done well off my Dad’s retirement money and even though it was only a small cottage, it had a huge garden and was in a great location — for a retirement town anyway. By the time our main course arrived, we were working out gifts and logistics, with me agreeing to call my parents later in the week to finalise Christmas plans.
We stayed at the table to finish our wine and then had a glass of whiskey each — a dangerous combination that left us both feeling quite merry and certainly a little horny. When the bill was paid, we went and got another drink at the bar and found a quiet booth in the corner. I don’t remember too much of the conversation but I certainly remember Maddy brazenly reaching over and grabbing my hard cock over my trousers.