My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 3 of 4 - Sex Stories

My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 3 of 4

... airport on the coast of West Maui in an area known as Kaanipali Beach. We sat near the water’s edge, our feet occasionally feeling the swash of the breaking waves, as we spoke for almost an hour. Finally, I knew what had to be done and I had to do it. I phoned a friend at 8:00 the following morning mindful of the time difference between Hawaiian time and time in New York where we lived and worked. I reached Sgt. Perkins at his desk. “Jim,” I began, “I need some help.” Then I explained why. The call went on for just over a half hour. He agreed to meet with me in the evening after we returned home. That would be a Saturday. We had a great time in Maui even though we didn’t take an organized tour of the island. We did board a big catamaran for a dinner and cocktail cruise during which we ate, but didn’t drink any alcoholic beverages. As per our credo we had practiced, practiced, practiced every single day—multiple times every day—and recently our loving had been missionary only. We rented snorkel gear in town and enjoyed diving along Black Rock, a world famous snorkeling area just in front of the hotel. We saw like a zillion fish and even a sea turtle as we finned around the area. We drove into Lahaina most evenings to eat and afterwards one night I walked Nan past Maui Divers. “Let’s go in and see what they have,” I suggested. “Oh, Tom I’m sure their stuff is much too expensive.” “I don’t think they charge for looking, do you?” Nan shook her head as I led her into the store. ...

... We looked at a few inexpensive pieces, but I could see Nan eying a beautiful string of black Tahitian pearls. “Let us see that one,” I told the clerk. I have to say—they looked beautiful draped around Nan’s long graceful neck. ‘How about those earrings,” I asked. I threw my credit on the counter before Nan had the chance to take them off. “They look stunning on you.” “I know, but they’re much too expensive.” “No…they’re not. You deserve the best. You are the best and I’m going to make sure you get the best.” I turned to the clerk and asked for boxes, telling her that Nan would wear them. I always knew that Nan loved me, but that night I could see the magical love in her eyes. We went back to the hotel and Nan led me to our bed once I had opened the door. “Care to tell me how much you spent tonight?’ “Dinner cost us about a hundred.” She rolled her eyes. “You know what I mean.” “Roughly one-millionth of what you’re worth to me.” “Wow! This is one expensive necklace!” “Don’t worry about it, okay? Think of them as a wedding present. You’ll remember this day and this wonderful trip every time you wear them.” I leaned forward and our lips met. “Mostly,” she whispered, “I’ll think of my wonderful husband!” She brought me back for another sweet kiss as our tongues danced with our love for each other. Nan waited not a second; she opened my shorts, dropped hers, and was wrapped around my cock in a second. Nan began a slow tantalizing rhythm, one that could take us hours to reach our ...