thousandth time since she had set foot on this majestic land. The thought that Carlo would be here with her for some of the time was proof that there was some Divine authority!
Georgina voiced what she had been thinking “Oh my God, this is awesome, I love my job! Please pinch me and tell me in years to come that I do not want to change jobs! Sweetie we are here for a whole month in a wickedly romantic setting and about to be paid to be pampered until we melt from the indulgence of it all...and we quote “must continue the yoga and meditation part of the package” unquote. We are being paid to experience the life of a modern day Maharaja! Just look at those gardens, the flowers and the colours...oh god I am in heaven! Fabio we are going to go exploring!”
Emma grabbed a bemused Carlo, “Come on Carlo let’s explore!”
“Hey, we must at least drop off our luggage!”
Out of nowhere staff took their luggage and took it up to their accommodation. Their view overlooked the beautiful, colourful garden.
“This is where we separate folks!” Fabio laughed “I get to spend the afternoon with Georgina and we write our experiences and you guys can go off and write about your experiences...well those which regard the hotel and living like a Maharaja I mean.”
Carlo had no difficulty envisioning what he wanted to do with Emma on their first day, most of which would not be able to be written about and definitely not published! He felt his crutch leap to life and take on a will of its own. It must be the smell of jasmine, the exotic setting, the torture of two months without her because right now all he could think of is places he could make love to her and ways in which it would happen. Emma had been given the Maharani Suite. The bath seemed to have been prepared with rose petals, soft music played in the back ground, and he found Emma with just her shoulders peeping out from the rose petals. The smell was exquisite but the sight of her lying back in the bath water was almost too much. I want to be there with her.
Emma opened her eyes and looked at him inviting him.
“Emma I want to be with you there, I want to make love to you in the water. I can’t wait any longer!”
“Slowly, do a striptease for me ...slowly, pretend my hands are slowly undressing you, and unbutton your shirt....now your belt...removes your trousers....remove your pants....slowly turn around...hmm you are so beautiful”
Carlo stepped into the rose petals and felt the warm water envelope him. Beneath the surface of rose petals he massaged first one foot then the other working his way up her legs, until he came to the intimate core of her being, he teased it and massaged it sending her into a frenzy of wanton abandon...he worked his way up to her pert breasts bobbing under the rose petals, another few centimetres and he would be able to wrap his legs around her and enter her...the sensation of floating into her brought a new meaning to the word erotic.
“Don’t stop ....now Carlo now! Oh God please now!! I’m coming I’m coming!!” Just as she thought she would die if he didn’t quench her thirst, he shuddered for control as he forced himself to slow down so that they could feel the floating sensation. Now I know what it feels like to fly...deeper and deeper he plunged into her before they both cried out together shuddering under the layer of rose petals. Neither moved as Carlo’s erection slowly softened as he pulled gently away and lay back resting his head on the opposite side of the bath, watching her with so much love in his eyes, Emma felt humbled as she drank in his features...oh how she loved him.
“Carlo I wish now would never end...I could not be happier than I am now...oh my god you took me to heaven and beyond....I have never ever felt like this before. ”
“Me neither” he had switched to Italian, a sure sign he was emotional “ Neppure io!”
“I want to try out the couple therapy room tomorrow...do you think it