Erica awoke to an incredibly pleasurable sensation. Her whole body was tingling, and her nipples were hard. Rising from the foggy depths of sleep, she realized that Gabriel had moved between her legs and was licking her pussy very softly. She moaned quietly, still half asleep, and moved her hands down to his hair, stroking him gently. He continued licking, sucking her clit into his mouth and flicking his tongue over it, his hands busy caressing her thighs. Before long, Erica had a series of small orgasms that built into a bigger one, and eventually she came so hard that her head and shoulder lifted off the pillow and her thighs clamped on either side of Gabriel' head.
After thirty seconds or so she slowly relaxed, breathing deeply, and Gabriel popped his head out from under the sheet. "Good morning!" he greeted her with a big smile. His lips and chin were absolutely drenched in her wetness, and he licked it from his lips happily.
"You missed a spot." Erica pointed out, and guiding him up she kissed his mouth, tasting herself on him. Gabriel lay down next to her and Erica lay back, still basking in the glow of her orgasm. "That's one hell of a way to wake up." She said. "I could get used to that!"
"Oh, if I could be there every night, that's how you'd wake up almost every morning!"
"Only almost?"
"Well, sometimes I would change it up. I wouldn't want it to become boring!"
"Oh. Good thinking."
"I like to plan ahead. I'd hate for you to grow tired of me!"
"Hmm. I don't think we'll have the chance to find out."
"I know. But I'll take what I can get, Erica. A weekend with you is still better than not spending any time at all. Though not waking up next to you is going to suck so hard." Gabriel looked glum for a moment, then he brightened. "Let's go get some breakfast! While I already ate," - and here he paused and gave her an exaggerated leer, making her laugh - "I'm still hungry. Both for food, and for you, but let's do food first!"
Erica laughed again and got up to have a quick shower. Gabriel was tempted to follow, but knew that if he did, they would never leave the hotel room. He wouldn't mind, but he knew Erica had plans for them, and he didn't want to ruin those.
After she was done, he took his turn in the shower, quickly washing, then drying. When he got out, he noticed that Erica had already gotten dressed. He stood stock still, his mouth gaping open, the towel dropping from his hand.
"You like it?" Erica did a little twirl, showing off her dress. It was another sundress - but this one was a little longer, coming just over her knee. It was a light blue in color, and it was cut quite low at the front, showing off her cleavage beautifully. She looked stunning, and Gabriel drank in the sight of her.
Pleased at his reaction, Erica smiled impishly and said: "Are you going to stand here all day? I'm getting hungry!"
Shaking himself, Gabriel mumbled something incoherent. Catching himself, he tried again. "Sorry, you just look incredible. You always do - you could make a plastic trash bag look sexy. I have always admired how effortlessly beautiful you are. I mean, I know you work hard at keeping your body in the incredible shape it's in, but you have a natural beauty to you that takes my breath away. But when you get all dressed up, that beauty comes through even more. And this dress... wow. It highlights all of your perfection. I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to be staring at you a lot today. And I suspect that I won't be the only one."
Erica beamed at him and moved closer to him, looking him up and down. "You'd better get dressed, because between you being distractingly naked, and saying such nice things about me, I am in danger of taking my clothes off again."
"I wouldn't complain, normally, but it would be a crime to take that dress off too soon. I'm getting changed! Don't do anything yet!"
Within ten minutes they were downstairs at breakfast, and 45 minutes later they were outside, getting ready to do what Erica had planned. She led them to a bakery / deli from which emanated an incredibly enticing smell. Gabriel looked at her quizzically. "Look, I know you work out a lot, but surely not even your metabolism is this fast?"
Erica laughed. "No, this is for later. We're going to have a picnic!"
"Nice. It's another perfect day for it. Also, there is the prospect of being naughty on a blanket with you!"
"Somehow I knew you were going to go there." She sighed in mock-exasperation.
"Oh, don't even pretend. You had this planned exactly that way!"
"I can neither confirm nor deny your accusations!" Erica grinned.
They went inside - where the smell was even better - and Erica ordered a variety of sandwiches, some pastries and cakes, and a few drinks. Helpfully, they also had picnic baskets - and yes, blankets. Erica insisted on paying, playfully threatening him with withholding sexual favors if he didn't go along with her. Gabriel pouted, then smiled, and took the full basket while she paid.
Back outside she led him to a cab, and told the driver where to go. "Where are we off to?" Gabriel asked.
"Do you know how to swim?" She asked.
"I'm Dutch. I grew up in Ireland, surrounded by water. I used to be a lifeguard. What do you think?"
"Yes or no would have been enough." she grinned. "In any case, that's good. Hopefully you won't need to, but it's better to be prepared. We're renting a rowing boat and paddling out on the reservoir. There's a little island called Goose Island, where people don't generally go. It's small and there is nothing to do, but I think that it will be perfect for our needs."
"That sounds awesome, actually." Gabriel said with enthusiasm. "I love being on or near water, and being alone with you on a small island sounds as close to heaven as I'm ever going to get!"
Before long, they got to their destination. Erica talked to her contact at the boat rental place, while Gabriel looked out over the reservoir. He thought he could just make out the island, off in the distance. He looked up when Erica walked over with a man, who showed them which boat they could take. They loaded it with their supplies, obediently put on their life vests when instructed to do so, and Gabriel took the oars.
"I haven't done this in a while" He grinned, struggling for a moment or two to work up the correct rhythm. After a few abortive attempts he got back into the swing of it, and they were off. They made surprisingly good time, despite the fact that Gabriel kept staring at Erica. Sitting on the bench, her hair blowing in the breeze, looking off into the distance, she could be in a painting. As always, he felt his heart beating faster at the sight of her, and he sighed in wonder at his incredible good fortune to be here with her.
