Laura and I had taught in the same school for several years. She was a tall brunette with a tight butt and long legs. But these were not the features that drew me to her in the first place. She had a great smile and an even better sense of humor. She was the math teacher in our school and I was the computer lab guy. We were selected to go to a conference that focused on technology in the classroom. I was excited to spend some time (4 days as a matter of fact) away from the school with her. It didn't hurt to have the conference in Miami either.
I met Laura at the airport on a Sunday morning. Our flight would get us to sunny Florida by noon. That would give us some time to lounge on the beach. I was looking forward to seeing her in a bathing suit. As the flight started down the runway, she grabbed my hand and held it. I looked at her and she told me that she was afraid of flying. I was only too happy to protect her.
We talked through the flight and she began to relax. I caressed her hand and arm and she snuggled closer to me. After landing, she leaned in and kissed me on the lips, winked at me and thanked me for helping her through the flight. She said she would make it up to me. I knew this trip was going to be memorable.
We arrived at the hotel and got our rooms. They were adjacent to each other and possessed a door that joined the two rooms. After settling my things, I unlocked my side of the pass through doors and knocked on hers. She answered the door and asked, "Missed me already?"
I replied that I missed her every day we went home after school. She smiled and said, "What do you want to do first?"
Now it was my turn to smile. I said, "Let's go to the beach."
"You're reading my mind. Let's go."
With that, she stepped back from the door and revealed the bathing suit that she was wearing. "What do you think?"
I was pleased to see a tiny bikini that hugged her tits and ass. Her nipples were fighting to bust loose from the confines of her top. I said, "If I tell you what I think, you might hit me."
"I'll take that as an approval. Let's go!"
"Wait, I haven't even changed yet."
"Well, let's go slow poke. We're burning daylight"
She went to get her towel and I went to get changed. I had bought a new suit for just this occasion. It was a tight boxer brief type of suit. It highlighted all the right parts while attempting to hide what was concealed beneath. I threw on my walking shorts just as Laura returned to my room. "Ready, Yet?"
"Let's go." I answered.
We took a cab to the beach, paid our admittance fees and found a spot not too far from the shore. Laura took off her long t-shirt and proceeded to apply her sunscreen. I watched as a tantalizing oily sheen began to cover her body. She paid close attention to the top of her breasts and so did I. She noticed and asked, "Like what you see?"
I answered, "Yes, but I'm not seeing enough."
"Patience, young man. Good things come to he who waits."
"I'll wait then."
With that, I stood and dropped my walking shorts and proceeded to cover my own body with sunscreen. Laura stopped oiling her body and stared at me. Now I'm a little older than she and have worked hard to stay in shape. So my body, although mature, has retained an athletic feel. It helped that the bulge in my shorts was not shadowed by the roll of my belly.