Chasing The Sun

Chapter 17 - Soothing Waters

Tom felt a little guilty on this sunny morning. He bailed out on Amada early the day before to break away from the Mansion and its heavenly amenities and scenery just so he could handle a few business matters. He had managed to get in touch with Nathan and Max, but Siva and Jay were nowhere to be found. Max heard from Siva's mom that they had gone on a backpack tour of the Andes with a few friends, stardomness was getting to their heads.

Tom was adding the last touch to his plan for forgiveness as he laid the freshly cut red rose next to the freshly brewed coffee on the tray. Together with the strawberries and panckaes he made himself, Amada's breakfast sure looked good. He managed to climb the stairs with spilling too much on, and off, the tray and kicked her door softly when he reached it.

As usual, no answer from the lone soul inside the room, so he had no choice but put the tray down on the floor and try the door handle. It opened on the first try and he sneaked in. The bed was empty so he called out.

"Room service! Keep a bathrobe on!"

No answer. He picked up his tray again and walked in. The bay window opening to the balcony was open so he proceeded straight ahead. And there she was, laying down on the long chair like a lizard in the sun. Again Tom announced himself with a loud "Room Service." but this time almost tripped on the elevated terrace. Amada looked in his direction, smiling and stretching at once.

"Well, hello handsome busboy!" Amada greeted him playfully. "What do we have here on your magic tray?"

Tom laid the tray on the small table next to Amada and handed her the fresh cup of coffee. He went back inside the room and found a white bathrobe with the "Casa de Pecados" golden engraving and placed it nicely folded by Amada's feet.

"Her Majesty will be expected by the pool in no more than 20 minutes." Tom said as he bowed and slowly walked away.

"Is that so?" Amada replied as the room door was slamming shut from the breeze."Tom?" She tried. "Busboy?"

Tom had indeed left, so she put the coffee down and enjoyed the rest of his breakfast. After a few minutes, she peeked over the terrace railing and saw him check the pool temperature and place a few clean towels on the thick green grass. She wanted to play along, and a jump in the pool would surely feel good too right about now.

Amada went in her room and looked for her red bikini inside her suitcase. Se had brought two but clearly hadn't planned on using this red one since it left very little to the imagination. The bottom was very sexy with two ties on the sides that screamed "pull on it", and the top had more string than fabric itself, covery barely any skin around the nipples. This set had been bought as a dare, and oddly enough, she felt quite daring this morning. She left the bathrobe on the terrace and proudly walked her way to the pool in her sexy outfit.

Tom was placing a blow up tray on the water when he noticed movement coming from the left. He smiled as he was happy to see that his good friend had followed the Royal guidance of 20 minutes, but his jaw dropped when he finally looked her way.

This couldn't be the Amada he knew! Had she grown 10 years from when he left her alone upstairs? Even though he knew they were alone on the property, beside that Company lady somewhere in other dormitory of sorts, he looked around, as if not wanting to share the view with anyone else.

Amada was walking slowly towards him, her eyes hidden behind white shades, her young breasts bouncing with every step she took on the hard floor. Tom could feel arousal spread throughout his body so he walked down the stairs inside the pool till he was waist high in the warm water.

"Right on time... Princess." He tried to make fun of the situation. "Although I believe you left your bathing suit behind."

Amada walked all the way to the same stairs he used to disappear and stood there, her legs slightly parted, letting the sun's rays poke between her legs.

"Awww... Busboy doesn't like my outfit?" She asked with pouting lips. She reached for the string of her top and daringly pulled on it in one long motion. The thing came off in no time and Amada threw it at Tom's face, then daringly placed her hands on her hips.

"Is that better busboy? Or should the bottom come off as well?"

Tom was unable to say a word, but managed to mumble an answer. "That... that should be fine."

"Too bad!" Amada responded as she slowly steeped down in the pool, only stopping when she came in contact with him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist and pulled herself up.

"Now swim to that Island over there, Busboy." She said as she held onto him. "Let's see if some pirates left a booty behind."

As Tom carried her as well as he could all the way to the small resting area in the middle of the pool, Amada playfully let herself slide down on him a few times, feeling him along the way.

"Busboy is happy to see me?" She asked as her lower body was now firmly against his manhood.

Tom finally played along. "Busboy is very happy to see you, Ma'am." And he caught her smiling at his role-playing.

About halfway to the Island, Amada pulled on the string on each side of her bikini bottom.She stared at Tom's eyes and whispered. "Oh no, Captain... we are taking water." As she threw her bikini over her shoulders. As Tom's feet were now barely touching the pool's bottom, Amada pulled on the string of his trunks and quickly went underwater to help him out of them. The trunks got stuck on one strong hook but Amada's hand slid in and freed them from the hard object. She came back above the water still holding on dearly to the hardened treasure.

Tom had trouble swimming, breathing and talking all at once, so he moved very slowly no while Amada pulled herself close again, her prize still tightly held in her hand. They finally reached the resting spot where Tom could at last sit and still have water chest high.

Amada straddled him, his manhood still firmly held in her hand as she presented her hungry kitty to it. Only once she felt his tip pressed against her lips did she finally let go. She planted her eyes deep into his as she pushed herself. She was looking deep into his sould as his hands grabbed her back and booty, then he felt himself slowly disappear inside her, tight and soft.

Her face instantly changed as pleasure and passion modified her expression. She smiled but her breathing was already increasing, keeping in rythm with the pace her hips were now imposing. Tom was in heaven, he watched her delicious body ride him with perfect strides and quickly felt a jolt of intense pleasure coming from his belly. His legs tensed up as he let go a long moan that matched the intensity of his orgasm. Amada buried her face on his shoulder and bit him with passion as she, too felt her insides spread intense pleasures through every square inch of her skin.

They remained still for a long time, Tom still lovingly inside her. When the skies turned dark though, they hurriedly sawm back to shore and then ran inside the house as big drops of rain started coming down.