The Nerd✓ (BWWM)

✨Holiday Special✨

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Finally!

After a long 17 hours flight to Dubai that Francine begged me to go on for the Christmas and new years, we are finally here. The ride was not uncomfortable to say the less due to riding in first class but my back was still a bit stiff and I'm still jet legged. Francine on the other was just bursting at the seams with energy and she's been filled with curiosity as soon as the beauty stepped on the plane; seeing that she's never been on one before.

During the ride my woman toke the window seat to over look and see everything even though before we left from home I gave her a stern lecture about first time flying, fact that majority of the scenery is going to be large body of water among other things, she took all the information well. Until we got to the airport and plopped on the seat close to the window. She even made friends with air hostess and practice was laying across from me as Francine question the poor older woman about everything and anything about flights, it's safety, the people who takes them, how does the flight schedule work and even personal questions just to name a few things.

By the end of the first three hours, my woman was treated like royalty by all the the passenger and air hostess around her, she didn't have to lift a finger. I made sure to give them a good tip just for that. Stepping of the plan was a next moment within itself dude the excitement she caused about venturing into new lands, everyone around her was feeding off me positive glow and excitement making them smile or laugh. She makes everyone day so much better without even trying.

"Danny are you even listening to me?" The small woman huffed in annoyance as she pulled me from my thoughts. We are currently in a taxi that's heading to the private house on the beach, this woman loves the water more than me. But if it makes her happy then so be it.

Taking her right hand in mine and softly rub the back of her hand with the pad of my thumb. I smile at her but she only pouted. "I was thinking, what did you say my love?" Her eye darken and shined almost instantly and a bright smile toke over that pout. Adorable.

"Your voice is my weakness, you're walking lust, damn incubus." She squeezed my hand while nodding to herself, agreeing to the previous statement. "But I was saying that I had no idea that traveling would be so exciting, the way some of my friends say you'd get tired and-"

I slowly started to tune her out, but because I was annoyed but for the fact that I was souly focus on the simple white and yellow polkadot sun dress she wore with that white throw over as she called it and yellow heals. I can't not see a white girl or any girl of that matter pulling this off the way she is... Or maybe I'm idolizing her?

Definitely she deserves it, she need to be praised.

My eyes traveled all over her body, taking in the details for her heavy curves and the stomach rolls in the dress; looks soft. The dress is originally mid thigh length but with her devil sent body that bewitched men of all statuter it's a few inches above mid thigh, especially when she sits and that's when you get the perfect veiw of heaven. They are the definition of imperfection but it gets me aroused every fucking time, those stretch marks, the heavy pigmentation on her inner thigh that she hates, the tiny dimples that scattered all over her because of the fat pocket under the skin. I keep reminding her I love all of that, it's natural and so damn attractive. The same goes for her two love handles she's gained over the years. I have to keep reminding the woman it's just good weight, she at the age of child rearing so her body naturally stores fat before and after child birth. But she's as stubborn as a bull.