Thanks again to the professor for such a nice job and the hot comments. For all of you that have followed the story so far keep hanging in there, the next part will be posted very soon. That will be posted as Ch 5. For those helpless romantics out there, I promise you'll love the ending. Remember to vote and leave comments to let me know what you think, enjoy
Chad woke in the morning, looking over at the angel quietly sleeping beside him. Leaning down, he placed light kisses on her cheek. Susan rolled over facing him as she slowly began to stir. "Good morning, Bright Eyes," he said, stroking her hair.
"Mmmmm. Good morning. That's a cute nick name," she replied sleepily.
"How do you feel this morning?" he asked.
"Like I've had the best sex of my life, then passed out," she said.
"I don't know about the best sex part, but I do believe you passed out. I'll make us some coffee," he said.
"Kissing me awake, making me coffee-- if I didn't know better, Mr. Franklin, I'd say you were trying to keep me around," Susan said as she sat up.
"Service with a smile, Miss Ross," he said. Chad left to get the coffee brewing. Once he had two hot cups, he returned to the bed. "I was a little worried about you after you fell asleep," he said.
"I have to be honest with you, Chad, I haven't been with a lot of men," Susan said, running her hand over his leg.
"If you're wondering if I think badly of you, you can stop. You are a wonderful woman who is responsive when it comes to making love," he assured her.
"That's not it at all, Chad. I've never had orgasms like that with any other man. I've certainly never passed out from one," she said.
Chad leaned over and kissed her deeply. Giving into the building lust, they allowed their hands to caress each other. "We should stop before we end up in the room all day," he told her as he broke the kiss.
"You're right, but it's very hard to keep my hands off of you," Susan replied.
"I'll get you some more coffee so your hands will be busy," Chad said, sitting up. Chad stayed naked while Susan was still in her teddy, with the crotch still unsnapped. They stayed like that for a while, sitting on the bed, drinking coffee.
"I think we should take a shower. We both smell like sex," he said.
"Mmmmm. That sounds like fun," she told him, running her hand over her breast.
"You're incorrigible," Chad said.
"And your incredible," she giggled.
Chad occupied himself with making another pot of coffee. Susan got the shower ready for them. When the coffee was going, he walked into the bathroom. "I see you started without me," he said.
"Come on in. If you're a good boy, I'll let you wash my back," she told him. Chad stepped in the shower. What he saw made him hard.
The water was splashing against her back. White soapy foam was flowing down over her large breasts. "I see you like the view," she said, glancing down at his hard cock.
"Sorry. It's just you're so beautiful I can't help but stare," he said.
"I'll have to make it special for you then," she told him, as she continued to run her hands over her body.
Chad and Susan washed each other's bodies. He didn't need a washcloth. She washed his body with hers. "You know, if we keep this up, you'll be the death of me," he told her.
"Isn't that how all men want to go?" she smiled. She continued to clean him, biting his neck and stroking his cock. Chad washed her hair as Susan pressed up against him. It was erotic for her, having a man run his fingers through her soapy hair.
"Ok, time for a rinse and we should be done," he told her.
"I still need to repay you for such a wonderful night together," she said seductively.
"The pleasure was entirely mine. Besides, I don't think after last night I have much left in there to come out," he told her.
"I suppose I'll have to give you a rain check," she said, turning around to rinse her hair. They toweled each other dry, Susan taking longer than necessary to dry his cock.
They finished getting dressed and Susan went to her room to pack a bag for the outing. Chad called the front desk to see if they could pack some food in a basket. They finished getting ready and met up in the lobby.
"Ok. I'm ready to go," she said, smiling.
"I took the liberty of getting us a picnic basket to go. I hope you don't mind?" Chad said.
"Sounds lovely, now all we need is a cab." They headed out the front door and hailed a cab. Chad handed the directions to the driver.
"Is this your first time on the island, Sir?" the driver asked.
"Yes it is. We came in a few days ago," Chad replied.
"I will get you as close as I can, but you will have to do a little hiking," the driver said, holding up the slip of paper.
"That's fine. Can you pick us up around three? I'll make sure you're taken care of," Chad told him.
About ten minutes into the ride, the driver stopped. "This is as close as I can get you, Sir. Follow the red marks on the trees the rest of the way," the driver said.
They got out and Chad paid the driver handsomely. "I'll be here at three. If you're late, don't worry. I'll wait for you till around four," the driver told him with a knowing smile. They headed off into the woods, following the red marked trees.
"Monica said that this was a nice place. It's a bit far off the beaten path, don't you think?" she asked worriedly.
"It should be just up ahead if the directions are correct," Chad told her.
A few minutes later Susan stopped. "What's the matter?" he asked.
"I hear splashing up ahead."
"Let's keep following that sound," he told her. Soon they found what they had been looking for.
Before them was the closest thing to the Garden of Eden that was possible. There was a large clear pond with a small waterfall at one end, constantly feeding the pond. It was as if they walked into another world and they were the only ones there.
"Oh my God, it's so beautiful. How could this ever be more perfect," she said softly.
"Let's find somewhere to put the blanket. We can sit back and enjoy the view," he told her.
They found a little spot and set things up. The hotel had packed a wide variety of fruit. They had mangos, strawberries, and even sliced cantaloupe. Chad made sure they put in some champagne. He bribed them into adding two long stem glasses.
"I can't figure you out yet. You can go from hard, nasty sex to the most romantic man I know," she told him.
"You could say, I'm a man of many talents," he told her, leaning over to slip a piece of fruit between her lips. He poured two glasses of champagne, handing her one while looking deep into her eyes.
