Loving The Moment - Sex Stories

Loving The Moment

... hot water to make the shower comfortable, but the stalls were clean and private. They soon discovered that special tokens were better than any coins, but it was too late to change things now. So, disgruntled, they dried off and got dressed after experiencing what had been, probably, the coldest and shortest shower either of them had had the misfortune to have.

“Well, that was a waste of time and tokens!” Katrine told Matis as he greeted them, his preparations for a first-night supper, on a proper site, were already underway. “We both had cold showers!”

“Welcome to camping!” Matis laughed. “It won’t do you any harm, just this once.”

“You can believe it!” Katrine swatted away his hand as he tried to console her, to ease away his wife’s anger. “You can sleep alone if you go on like that! I’d rather end the trip now than have to endure another cold shower in there!”

“We’ll see it through, all of us, my darling.”

An uneasy peace settled on them all, but Natalie realized there was nowhere to hide, to find some peace, given that they were in a confined space and all of them were on edge. Supper passed in virtual silence and the TV, fixed to the ceiling held little interest until they said their ‘goodnights’.

It was gone midnight and she couldn’t sleep. The overhead light for Dion's bunk cast a weak glow down onto the floor beside her.

“We’re missing out on the fuck-fest,” Dion was heard to chuckle as his parents made out and eased away their differences on what ...

... had happened earlier. “Perhaps our luck will change before the end of our trip.”

“For you maybe…”

“Still the virgin, are you?” Dion teased, needlessly.

“Who said I was?”

“No one, sis. It’s how you behave that gives it away. You’re still so closed in on yourself.”

“Thanks, brother. I’ll bear it in mind when a handsome guy walks into my life.”

Things between them all could only get better, she hoped.

♥

“Don’t spoil it!” Katrine began, “We’ve had a great day out horse-riding and doing things together. Now, Natalie and I want a shower! Don’t spoil our fun, we must have enough water heated up by now!”

Matis knew that his wife might well be correct, but he was keeping an eye on water consumption, hot water especially, as the campsite charged by the litre of water tanked up from the standpipe connection set close to the pad they were again parked on. The same went for electricity and so he’d set the timer so that it came on for a short period both in the morning and late afternoon. He was learning as they went along and knew, from the sound of her voice, that Katrine was a little miffed by his attitude.

“I’d prefer it if you went to the shower block again. Dion and I will go over when you return and, after that, we’ll have supper somewhere here on the site. How does that sound?”

“I’ll let you know when we get back, after our long and hot shower!” Katrine grumbled in reply.

“Go easy on him, Mother,” Natalie began, and as they again walked along the ...