much as he wanted hers. Her legs wrapped around his waist as the rhythmic motion of their lovemaking continued. They both climaxed within seconds of each other and fell, exhausted.
After a few minutes she whispered softly in his ear, âI hope you wonât think me rash, but I think Iâm falling in love with you, Mark.â She waited for his response.
âNot at all. Iâve got the same feelings, Sue. I can honestly say that Iâve never felt quite this way about anyone before.â
âI feel all tingly inside. Itâs such a wonderful feeling.â
She turned her face away, and he saw that she was wiping tears from her eyes.
âThen, why are you crying? Whatâs wrong?â
âNothing. Iâm crying because Iâm so happy. I never imagined making love with someone could be so beautiful. I feel so alive inside.â
Mark cradled her head on his shoulder and kissed her ear. He knew exactly what she meant, but surely could not have expressed it quite that well.
They showered together, giving each the chance to explore parts of the otherâs body that had been overlooked during the lovemaking. He saw her as his Venus de Milo, his favorite work of art, to be loved and cherished. After they dried each other off, they returned to the bed thoroughly exhausted and drifted off to sleep, locked in each otherâs arms.
Mark woke up first. The bright sunlight had replaced the moonlight of a few hours earlier. He slipped on a robe and walked over to the window. It looked like a great day was dawning. He turned to look at her naked body, his eyes moving to her breasts and stopping. As he stood there admiring her, Susan opened her eyes. She could tell where he was looking. She raised herself up on the pillows and cupped her hands under her breasts, raising them up for him to see them better. âWhich one do you like the best?â She slithered playfully back and forth, sort of taunting him. She reminded him of Cat Woman; so kittenish. He would have never imagined Susan to be so sexually playful. Of course, he had no complaints! He walked over to the bed. âIâm going to have my hands full making this decision,â he quipped, as he replaced her hands with his. There would, however, be no decision making at this time. Another part of Markâs anatomy was about to interrupt, and it was being very insistent. They joined together very tenderly. This time, since both knew how it would end, they were in no hurry to get there. The pleasurable feelings along the way would be savored this time. Minutes passed as the tension of their passion heightened. Once again, they reached the climax within seconds of each other. As the feelings began to recede in his body, Mark raised himself to his elbows and looked down at her. Sueâs breasts were glistening orbs; drenched both from his saliva and the sweat of their passion. âIâm afraid I just canât make any decision right now. Would it be all right if I came back to judge them another time?â
âYouâre welcome to check on them any time you want. Itâs a lifetime offer,â she replied with a smile. âI want you to be sure, so take your time deciding. There is absolutely no need to rush to judgment. I want you to be absolutely sure.â
*
It should be no surprise that they were the last guests to show up for breakfast. Joan offered fresh eggs, any style. She had hotplates set out with bacon, sausages and French Toast, with an assortment of sweet rolls, jams and jellies also set out. This place was going to be Markâs Dennyâs for the weekend.
*
Saturday and part of Sunday were spent walking the beach a lot, kissing a lot and returning to their room to make love every way they knew how and a few they just stumbled upon. He had never known anyone like Susan. He couldnât even imagine being lucky enough to find someone like her. Mark was flying high. It was by far the best weekend