Currently she was a blonde but she had started darker, kind of mousy hair like mine, dishwater blonde somebody told me, and had so far tried a dozen s...hades - I liked the redhead best and told her so.So I stood there in the doorway looking at her and felt my big cock filling rapidly. I had relieved myself when I awoke with an iron-hard erection as I usually did, but now it was coming up again. Not unusual but sometimes annoying.She heard the door open I guess and turned her head and her mouth. I gently peeled the sheet off him and marvelled at the beautiful sight of his naked body lying there so peacefully. His smooth, round bum looked so good. To wake him, I slowly dragged the tips of my fingers down the middle of his back until I reached the base of his spine. As I did this a second time, he stirred as I feather-touched the top of his crack. He clenched his cheeks together slightly against my finger tips as he turned his head to look at me. He smiled a very sleepy smile and raised. Going to her sink she washed them under flowing stream of water falling from her faucet. Popping open the bottle she poured the cream soda in to a tall glass stooping before overfilling of her soda could occure. Sitting down she nudged off one of her white platform heels letting it fall to the carpeted floor with a cushioned sound. It was nice to be able to sit down for once to have everything in place without a bother. Vacation?, Vacation I cannot believe I'm on vacation, looking down at her. I could taste the sweet afterglow of hot chocolate in my mouth; the empty cups were on the deck next to us.We watched seagulls hanging nearly stationary before us as they faced directly into the steady breeze off the ocean, like airplane models in a wind tunnel, flying but going nowhere. The wind's constant force had made all the trees and bushes near the beach list away from the ocean, conceding to the wind the sculpture of their shape as the price of their survival.Jen gently shifted her.