Tim and I finally take a shower and get cleaned up, we have today and tomorrow to ourselves cause we have no activities. Tim and I spent the first day eating, swimming, we went to the beach for acouple of hours and,ofcourse did alot of fucking,I feel sorry for my legs... The second day we when back to town cause I couldn't focus on shopping before, I was too destructed with Tim so he took me again so I can do what I actually came for... but I forgot me purse, where all my money was. After a 10 minute argument, I finally gave in and let him pay for all my stuff, and I got alot of stuff... shoes, clothes, jewellery, soaps oils and candles, some exotic snacks to bring home to tamara, an art piece and a vase. And he didn't even let me pay him back, it felt nice to be taken care of for once, other guys I've dated would have gladly taken me back to get my own money or even just not gone with me, but Tim stayed, went into every store with me, gave his opinion on stuff I was going to buy, sat and watched me try on my new clothes, gave his card with no hesitation, didn't complain when I asked him to carry my bags. He paid for my lunch, we decided to call it our first date. This day was memorable, definitely an amazing story for the grandkids, it was getting late so we decided to have dinner there before leaving. As we walk on the dock that leads to the villa... Me: lemme at least pay you back for the stuff I got. Tim: no, no. Today was my day to spoil you and I did exactly that Me: but... Tim: let me take care of you Luce. I sigh Me: thank you, I say while opening the door and entering and Tim kicks the door shut as our hands were full Angela: where have you two been all day? Me: shopping I look at him, seeking permission He nods Me: and.... our first date! The girls scream and run to hug me. Tim gently puts my stuff down and bro dubs the guys Bailey: congrats you guys. We all sit with a bottle of wine and talk about random stuff, eventually we all go to bed. The next morning we all wake up to get ready for our spa day, I am in desperate need of a back massage after how much sex I've had in the last 72 hrs... we have to be breaking a record by now... We all go to the resort spa, girls and guys go their separate ways. As girls got a foot rub with mani pedis, face masks, facial and hair therapy, a back and leg massage, mud bath and temperature therapy, where we switched between an ice room and a sauna multiple times to clear our pores. We met up with the guys at the lunch buffet. Me: I've never felt this good, I feel so loose Grey: me too, I definitely needed that massage. We eat and decide to spend the rest of our day at the beach... there a light house on a small island far away from the shore, its within swimming territory but far enough that we'd be swimming for like 15 minutes. Me: I really wanna get check out that lighthouse, who's coming with? Tim: I'll go " me too " celina, Jackson and Aaron say, Me: anyone else Nyla: it's too far for me " it's creepy" luna and Bailey say in unison Me: okeyyy The 5 of us get up and start swimming towards it. It takes 20 minutes to get there... we explore around the light house, finding small pieces of gold. Its looked pretty cool so we decided to take photos. Celina: should me go in?? Tim: ya why not Me: wait is that okey tho?? Jackson: you're the one who wanted to come here Me: good point... okey let's go Tim breaks the rusted lock easily, the place smelt horrible but the view was nice from up there, Aaron had refused to get in cause he thought the smell would stick to him... let's just say now I know why it's smelt that bad, I swam back traumatised. Angela: what's wrong with you? I answer with an exaggerated sigh Tim: she tripped on a skeleton she hadn't noticed before, fell right onto of it Luna: ohh no Tim: it had a two bullet holes in the skull... the person was killed but there's no point of calling in. Grey: damn, sorry Lucy... We enjoy our last day on the island... I can't believe we're going back to reality tomorrow. We soak up the rest of our vacation before retiring to bed, although Tim and I didn't sleep much, if you know what I mean. I wake up to find Tim already awake and on his phone. Since we haven't had activities the past few days, we've been on a sex marathon. I thought it was a good idea at the time but now the numbness in my legs say otherwise. Me: heyyyy Tim: good morning Me: what time is it? Tim:9 Me:9? We're supposed to leave at eleven Tim: yeah so? Me: what, do you want me to carry you like a pretty princess so you can, I don't know... get ready?!? Tim: okey first of all, you can't carry me Me: come on, we both know I'm stronger than you. I try to pounce on him but he switches up and gets ontop of me , throwing one of my legs over his shoulder and locking my hands over my head. He kissed my neck while his free hand travels up my thigh. Tim: that was smart, saying that to get me ontop of you... but you can barely walk and we need to get ready so... airplane bathroom? Lucy: I like the way you think Tim gets of me and starts looking for his shirt Me: guess you were right, you're gonna have to carry me out of this island, I never doubted you I rasp with a crooked smile Tim laughs, a deep belly laugh that always awakens the butterflies in my stomach. He kisses me one more time Tim: see you later He walks out and closes the door. I call Angela and ask her to come to my room She sits on my bed 2minutes later Angela: what wrong? Me: my legs Angela: ohhhh She says with a mischievous grin Me: I need help packing Angela: don't worry I gotchu She calls all the other girls and they assemble in my room Angela: okey so Tim screwed up miss girl over here so now we need to help her pack while she relearns to walk Everybody laughs Luna: ofcourse we'll help you Celina: so tell us, was the sex good Me: hell ya, he may not look like the guy who specialises in bedroom activities but I can confirm that he is a sex god, he knows his stuff Luna: woah... guess they don't are men like they used to Nyla: how big is it She asks with a smirk. I use my hands to show an estimate of 7 inches Bailey: dayam!! How does that even fit?!? Angela: okey eeewww... can we not discuss Tim's cock and focus on why we're actually here Tim walks in and hears the last statement Tim: you're discussing my cock? I hide my face with my hands Me: no Angela: what do you want? Tim: my phone I pass it to him. Tim: happy... chatting? He chokes out before leaving Me: you guys are the worst, you're so embarrassing. Eventually were able to finish packing I thank the girls for all there help. By now my legs are still abit wobbly but my walk is normal enough to be seen in public. I shower and get ready, putting on a one piece that I got when I was shopping, it was Tim's favourite. I wore it with a white cardigan.
It looked something like this
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We were now getting late so I rushed out with my bags and went downstairs to find a resort worker picking our bags so we don't have to carry them around. I pass her my bags except my fannipack and carry-on . I catch Tim starring at me, I give him a little twirl around, letting him see the whole thing. He gives me a crocked grin that Angela and nyla notice and wave at us mischievously. I roll my eyes, walking toward him and wrapping my hands around his stomach. Angela: I have a surprise! Grey: what is it? Angela: yesterday I went to the beach club and begged them to book us a last minute reservation cause it was our last day... Wesley: long story short, I showed him my fat wallet and now we're having lunch at one of the most elite clubs before we head back to LA. Everyone celebrates... I've wanted to go to this beach club ever since I found out about it, I thought I wouldn't get the chance but once again, my wishes have been granted. We get to the beach club at 11 30 and sit at our table placed on the balcony. We make friends with the people at the next table and drink while getting to know each other. Once again, Tim pays for my lunch, and my drinks. We're so cute it's amazing, talking secretively and him putting his arm over my shoulder. I caught the rest starring when Tim was drinking from the bottle I just drank from. The food was amazing, definitely worth the thousands of dollars we just spent at this club alone. Eventually we leave and are taken back to the airport by the golf cart Me: that was by far the best vacation we've ever had. " agreed " the rest say.
