Secluded Affair

chapter 7

You wake up the following morning laying on your front to find Jon softly kissing his way up and down your spine, his fingers lightly tracing patterns up and down on your back. 

"Good Morning, beautiful" 

"Good morning, handsome; you seem chirpy this morning." 

"I had an excellent night and an amazing sleep, and I didn't get knocked out with a head butt this morning," he says in between kisses.

"Come on, sleepyhead, I made you breakfast." Jon jumps up and holds his hand to you to help you up.

"Awww, I was enjoying that wake-up call."

"Haha, I bet you were. So how are you feeling this morning?"

"I feel good, a little tender down there. I thought between the vibrations from the bike yesterday, and you were pounding me into oblivion, I might need a little rest day," you say as you gingerly walk to the toilet. Finally, you finish your ablutions and decide to slip into your robe.

You walk out of your room and round the corner into the kitchen, you see Jon reaching up into the cupboard, wearing nothing but shorts that hung dangerously low on his waist, you could feel your mouth begin to water at the site, so you decide to take a seat at the table. 

"Today, my lady, I will be of service to you; you need not lift a finger", Jon quips in an awful British accent, making you laugh.

"Why, thank you, kind sir, but that is not necessary," 

"Oh, but it is my lady. Today will be one of relaxation. What would you like to do first?"

"Well, breakfast smells amazing, and coffee would be great too, then I think I may relax in the hot tub for a bit, "

"Well, my lady breakfast is served, and so is your coffee. Once we are finished eating, I will warm up the hot tub for you."

You both sit and eat the lovely spread. Once you are done, you stand up, ready to pick up some of the plates, when Jon swats your hand away.

"I told you, You are to be pampered today, so put the plates down and go chill out while I sort out some stuff."

"Can I at least carry my coffee, or does my servant need that too? "you say, defiantly reaching for your coffee. 

"Haha, get out of here and go relax on the sofa," he says, kissing you on the cheek and slapping your arse as you walk past.

You walk to the patio doors and stand enjoying the moment, looking over the patio at the beautiful blue sky and watching the water rolling over the sand down the beach. You take a sip of your coffee and decide you want to sit out on the loungers and enjoy the fresh air and morning stillness. It was going to be a warm day again, but there was a nice cool breeze coming up from the beach. 

"Hey, whatcha doing out here?"

"Just being and enjoying."

He looks over at you curiously.

"You feeling ok, baby?"

"Hmmm, I'm ok, just wanted to enjoy the quiet and sereneness, that's all."

"Ok, do you want another coffee?"

"Yes, please, sweet," you say, rolling your head backwards and closing your eyes and puckering your lips at him. He walks over to you, bends down and kisses you, then picks up your cup and heads back in to make you another coffee.

While you are waiting for your coffee, you decide to have a wander around the garden, and you find a nice quiet little spot slightly hidden from view, and think that this would be a fantastic little spot for meditating, sitting down on the grass and crossing your legs you close your eyes. You were listening to the sound of the ocean waves. So you stay there till you hear Jon shout out for you.