Michelle's Continuing Affair Ch. 02

In the aftermath of our love-making, I couldn't help but tell her again, "Jacqui, I love you." She smiled and held me tightly to her and said, "Yes, I think it was even better than last time."

I had to agree, the last time was sex, this was love.

The next morning, I woke up fairly early, a little after eight. I didn't want to waste this weekend sleeping. I was with my girl and had other activities in mind. I quietly slipped out of bed, went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, then back into bed beside her. I looked at her sleeping next to me and couldn't help but smile. I leaned over her and took a nipple in my mouth. Jacqui started to squirm and moan, still sleeping, so I sucked on her breast a little harder, rolling her nipple between my lips. Her hips started to sway and she woke up. When she remembered where she was she said, "You told me last night you love me, didn't you."

"Yes I did and I meant it too."

"Mmmm, that feels good, but I have to go to the bathroom. After she got up, I lay there wondering about Michelle and what she was doing this morning. I thought to myself that loving Jacqui didn't take away from my feelings about my wife, but I suspected her and Mike might have had a conversation similar to ours while they were making love last night. But I wasn't going to let my worries affect my weekend with Jacqui.

I heard the shower come on in the bathroom, but she hadn't closed the door, so I had to take a peek. There she was behind the translucent door, naked, washing her hair. I was mesmerized watching this beautiful girl throwing her head back, rinsing her hair out, then taking the bar of soap and washing down her body, over her breasts, down between her legs. I thought about joining her, but was enjoying simply watching too much. When she finished, she reached out for the towel, then stepped out of the shower, seeing me watching her. "I'm sorry, you're so beautiful, I couldn't help it." She smiled at me and continued to dry herself off, I think making an extra effort to be sensual.

When she finished, she spoke, "My turn to watch you."

When I got up earlier, I had slipped my boxers on, so now I stepped into the bathroom and pulled them back down in front of her, showing her that I was very, very hard and ready for love that morning. She kissed me and whispered, "shower first." I turned the water back on and stepped in with the soap and shampoo then closed the translucent shower door so she'd have the same view I had earlier, doing my best to give her a good show, especially washing over and around my hard cock.

When I stepped out to dry, I was surprised that Jacqui had put on a pair of sexy Victoria's Secret panties and bra and was just slipping a blouse on. "You thought we were going back to bed didn't you? I plan to keep you wanting on this trip." She was right, I definitely thought we were going back to bed. But it did sound kind of fun, going through the day lusting for her. As I watched, she finished dressing in her soft blouse, then a pair of slacks cut to show her figure. When she was dressed, she moved to the mirror and started to put on her makeup, darting her eyes back and forth in the mirror between her face and mine.

I remember watching a movie one time with the beautiful woman sitting at her dressing table putting on her makeup with her boyfriend watching and thought how sexy it was. Now that it's me watching my beautiful woman with her makeup I realized it's beyond sexy!

When she finished and smiled at me with that beautiful face, I came out of my trance and decided I needed some clothes on as well. After I dressed, I took Jacqui's hand and we stepped out on our balcony watching the ocean on the Seaside beach, simply standing there holding hands seeing the beautiful view in front of us.

There was still so much I didn't know about Jacqui. I asked her, "Have you ever been to the Oregon coast before?"

"Once when I was a little girl, we took a vacation on the Oregon coast. I don't remember very much except how pretty it was."

"Why haven't you ever come back? You haven't lived that far away."

"I don't know, I guess I was waiting for the perfect time with the perfect guy." And she took me in her arms and kissed me.

We went to breakfast in the Shilo dining room. Jacqui had a crab omelet and I had the shrimp. While we were eating, I asked her if there was anything special she wanted to do today? "I don't know, maybe snuggle, then kiss, then tell you I love you again, then make love."

Two could play at her game of keeping me wanting. "I meant is there anything special you want to go see?"

"Only thing I can think of right now is your naked body."

I told her about the little park and beach a few miles South, Oswald West State Park, how beautiful it is, about the tide pools with starfish, little crabs and other fish in them. "I thought we'd try to go there this afternoon when it warms up. It'll be a perfect time to go there. Before then, I thought maybe we could visit some of the little tourist shops here in Seaside, then drive down the coast and see the scenery."

Poor Jacqui seemed to have a one track mind, "I'm thinking that my idea of keeping you wanting me wasn't such a good idea." It was obvious that today, we were both going to be wanting each other. Actually, I thought that would make the day much better and was glad Jacqui said that this morning.

We ventured out onto the 'boardwalk' of Seaside, which was abundant with cute little shops. I bought Jacqui a funny hat and we found some pretty costume jewelry and a sexy Japanese Kimono. Mostly, we simply enjoyed holding hands and wandering through the touristy shops. The wonderful feeling of the sexual tension between us seemed to grow with each minute. We couldn't help but steal a kiss from each other occasionally.

We were fortunate that the day was unseasonably warm for the Oregon coast, forecast to be in the mid-seventies by afternoon, almost unheard of that time of year. We found a nice little restaurant with an outdoor dining area for lunch, then went back to the hotel to change into something warmer to drive down the coast to Oswald West. I suggested to Jacqui that we might want to put on some swim suits under our clothes in case it's warm enough on the beach to get in the water a little bit.

If you've never been on the Oregon coast, you've missed a treat. There are positively gorgeous scenic vistas one after the other, each with a turnout so you can stop and enjoy the view. It's only about 15 miles to Oswald West, but with all the stops, took well over an hour. Jacqui especially enjoyed the trip as she hadn't seen any of it since she was little. It was a beautiful Memorial Day weekend, so there was also a lot of traffic on Highway 101.

Oswald West is a short, probably quarter mile long, curving beach with towering vertical bluffs on both ends and in behind much of it. I think it's the most beautiful beach on the coast. It's about a half mile walk from the highway. There used to be primitive tent camping, but the camping was closed after several of the trees in the campground were discovered to be rotten and in danger of falling. At the far end of the beach is a rocky outcropping into the ocean and dozens of little tide pools where you can play with the marine life, even at high tide. One time Michelle and I saw a baby white seal in a little cave in the bluffs.

Jacqui had a backpack of items she wanted to carry down to the beach. So, being the gentleman I am, heh, heh, I carried it for her. As soon as we crossed the little suspension bridge across a creek, the view of the beach opens up. Jacqui seemed to like the view, "Oh My God Robert, this is beautiful!" I certainly had to agree, especially when seeing it for the first time. We walked down the little stair onto the beach, the first time Jacqui had been on the ocean beach in probably twenty years.

We walked down the beach, both of us taking off our shoes to feel the sand between our toes and walked just at the edge of the surf where the cold water would come up about six inches on our ankles. The sand dropped off pretty steep, so we didn't dare venture out too far. There were a few other people up and down the beach, a lot fewer than I expected on such a nice day.

When we got to the far end where the tide pools were, Jacqui couldn't help but play with the wildlife, putting her fingers in the sea anemones to watch them close up, petting the starfish, finding and trying to pick up the hermit crabs without getting pinched. She was having fun like a little girl again. We checked out the little cave where Michelle and I had seen the baby seal and marveled at the waterfall cascading down the bluffs.

Since it was so warm, Jacqui suggested we change into our swim suits. She had a blanket in her backpack that we lay down on the cool sand and stripped our clothes off down to our suits. I couldn't help but watch Jacqui removing her pants and blouse in awe, down to her tiny bikini that I hadn't seen before. She laid down on the blanket and asked me to join her. I laid down with her and kissed her, caressing her soft skin with my hands. Our tongues explored each other and every time I kissed her, I was amazed at her soft lips on mine. I held her face in my hands as I kissed all over her. Yes, there were other people on the beach who couldn't help but see us making out, which made it all the hotter. She rolled toward me and I pulled her bikini top off of one breast and sucked her into my mouth. It was so damn hot, her with practically nothing on and both of us knowing we couldn't actually make love...we weren't quite that much of exhibitionists.

I don't know how long we laid there making out, but it was early evening when we rolled up the blanket and pulled some clothes back on. I would have liked to stay until later to show Jacqui the beautiful sunset, but neither of us were in any condition to wait that much longer. We needed to get back to the hotel. Besides, there would be a beautiful sunset across the ocean outside our patio door.

On the drive back, our ardor did cool a little, so we decided to eat before going to the hotel. We found Angelina's Pizzeria, which sounded good to us. We guessed good, their pizza was outstanding! Jacqui couldn't help but giggle like a little girl when we talked about her putting her fingers in the anemones on the beach and them closing around her, trying to eat her finger.

I couldn't stand it any longer and asked her what she intended to wear after we got back to the hotel? "Wouldn't you like to know? That's for me to know and you to find out." She was killing me with anticipation. We had only made love one time last night and spent a good share of the day ogling each other or outright making out. It was nearly sunset and I wanted to get back to the hotel...for more reasons than one!

ooOoo

At the hotel, Jacqui once again took her bag into the bathroom and closed the door. Whoever said that a beautiful woman is worth the wait must have known Jacqui. She fit the description perfectly...she made me wait, then showed me how worthwhile the wait had been! I had already stripped down to my boxers and waited. Once again, she walked out into the room transformed into a creature of beauty! She was wearing a very transparent little black baby doll gown, without the panties and had replaced the sand and grit with splendor!

The sun was just setting over the ocean, so we turned the room lights off, took a chair and went out onto our deck to watch the sunset. Jacqui sat on my lap, alternately kissing me and looking at the beautiful sunset. Yes, there were people out on the beach who only had to look up to see a beautiful girl in a very sexy baby doll kissing the luckiest guy on earth (sorry Annie's Rob, you're going to have to settle for number two luckiest guy tonight!)

When dark arrived, we settled back in the room snuggling each other on the bed. Jacqui and I aren't particularly creative in our lovemaking, but there simply isn't any improvement on laying next to Jacqui kissing all over her body and her kissing all over mine. We alternated between kissing and holding each other, never wanting to let go and whispering sweet nothings in each others ears, including plenty of the love word. We knew that the longer we could play and love each other that the sweeter the lovemaking would be, but it's only humanly possible to postpone the inevitable for so long.

When the inevitable arrived and we couldn't resist any longer, I whispered to Jacqui to roll over on her knees and hands. I positioned myself behind her and slowly parted her pussy lips with my cock, stretching that glorious body around me. "Oh God, Jacqui, sweetheart, love, you feel so good!"

"MMhmm, mmm, mmm," was the only thing she could mumble out as we made love together. We had teased and tortured each other all day and into the night. Our lovemaking seemed to get better each time as we became more familiar with each other's bodies and our love for each other deepened. Nothing could feel better than thrusting deep inside her, then letting that glorious pussy take over, caressing me, squeezing me, then we'd repeat...I'd pull out and thrust back in letting her squeeze me again, over and over. With the amount of lovemaking Michelle and I had been doing, I was getting so much better at controlling my orgasm, prolonging the agony of ecstasy. Jacqui on the other hand hadn't been making love nearly as much. She orgasmed over and over again, clenching my cock inside her pussy each time as her body convulsed in pleasure. When my release finally came, Jacqui and I both were virtually screaming. I realized afterward that I was gripping her breasts so tight as to cause her pain, but she said it only intensified her orgasm.

We collapsed, me on top of her, still inside her and still fairly hard. We lay like that, me kissing the back of her neck and her shoulders and whispering in her ear that I loved her. Jacqui lay under me purring like a kitten.

We woke up once during the night kissing each other and made love again, slowly and sweetly, then went back to sleep spooning with me in front and Jacqui's head in the crook of my neck.

The next morning, we didn't make love again, realizing how much we had both loved the anticipation of night and the sexual energy between us during the day.

At breakfast, I suggested to Jacqui, "Lets go north today, there's lots of things I'd like to show you, the old Peter Iredale shipwreck, the Astor Column, a little bit of fort Stevens and the re-creation of Fort Clatsop where Lewis and Clark spent the winter." It was going to be another warm day, so I suggested she wear some shorts and comfortable shoes. "We'll be on the beach at Fort Stevens, so if you want, you can wear the bikini again, but there'll be quite a few more people around."

"Are you sure you want me to?"

"Mmm hmm, I'd love for you to. But it's up to you, just know there will be lots of people."

Jacqui put on a pair of shorts that showed off her pretty legs. I wore shorts too, but mine definitely didn't have the same effect. We jumped in the car and headed north. I couldn't resist reaching over and putting my hand on those legs, caressing the inside of her thighs.

I kept glancing over at her, her pretty hair tied up with a little band, wondering that this beautiful girl had become mine. I thought back to the first time I met her when I was so nervous and went in Victoria's Secret looking for clothes for Michelle and she helped me. That was about the first of February, not quite four months ago and we'd actually started dating just two months ago. Simply impossible to comprehend!

I drove up to the Astor Column, sitting at the very peak of the hills in Astoria. It's a 125' tall column, made of concrete with murals showing Oregon history painted all around the exterior and a spiral stair in the middle leading to the observation floor at the top. Jacqui and I were amazed at the pretty flower gardens surrounding it. I let Jacqui go first up the spiral stair and occasionally had to give her a little push on her butt (well maybe 'had to' isn't exactly totally accurate).

From the top there's a fantastic view of Astoria, all the way out to the ocean and of the Columbia River with the four mile long bridge snaking its way across the river to Washington. Looking at this view seemed like a good place for some romance to me (actually everyplace seemed good for romance this weekend), so I drew Jacqui to me and we kissed passionately, giving the four other people on the observatory quite a thrill as well. I thought again that tonight was going to be a long time from now.

An older lady asked us how long we'd been married. Jacqui blushed a little bit and told her, "Since Friday," obviously thinking to when I'd checked us in the Shilo as Mr and Mrs.

"I could tell it hadn't been long. You two have fun."

"Oh, I'm sure we will," then Jacqui surprised me a little bit when she added, "Especially tonight!" The lady got a grin on her face and blew us a kiss.

We drove back down, the road is almost as spiral as the stair, winding down the little peak, then toward Fort Stevens. In Warrenton, I stopped at the boat dock and took Jacqui's hand and we walked out the dock, along the lines of boats. The waves slapping against the boats, the smell of the ocean and the fish from the boats and the up and down motion on the dock was almost intoxicating. I loved it, especially the holding hands part. Jacqui seemed to enjoy it too.

Finally, through Fort Stevens State Park and down to the beach where the old Peter Iredale shipwreck skeleton still juts up out of the sand. When we parked the car, I wondered if Jacqui was going to wear the bikini down on the beach, so I asked her, "The bikini?"

She looked at all the people down on the beach and said, "I think the shorts are OK." I was a little disappointed, but not surprised. When we got down on the sand, we both took our shoes off and laid them down, remembering where they were and Jacqui threw sand on me, so I returned the favor with her giggling and running away, down to the surf. She ran out into the waves, turning around and daring me to follow her. When I did and as soon as I started to get close to her, she splashed water all over me and took off running again, through the water as it was coming in and getting deeper. She ran out until it was nearly waist deep and I tackled her, sending both of us tumbling under the cold water with another wave going over our heads. When we caught our footing again and stood up, I realized what the water had done. Jacqui's nipples were totally erect from the cold water and her blouse and bra had become nearly transparent, showing them and her breasts off very clearly. I don't think she realized it as she stumbled back toward the shore. At one point a big wave came in and Jacqui laid back and let it float her toward shore. The wave was nearly to my chest but I wasn't brave enough to let it float me like Jacqui was doing.

When we stumbled back out of the water, Jacqui grabbed me and wrapped herself around me giving me a long wet kiss. When she backed away from me, she was so beautiful with water dripping off of her, her wet hair hanging down her back and especially her nearly naked breasts. I couldn't help but grin and motion for her to look down at herself. When she realized what the water had down to her blouse and bra, her face turned bright red and she frantically tried to pull it away from her nipples to no avail. Being the gentleman I am, I let her struggle with it, thinking she was going to have to walk back up through all the people with her breasts on full display. "I think maybe I should have worn the bikini." As a guy, I knew I would enjoy walking through the crowd, hand in hand with this beautiful, near naked girl.

When she had resolved that she didn't have any choice but to put herself on display, I took mercy on her and handed her my shirt. She thanked me and pulled it on over her head, giving her back her modesty.