A new day of adventure for the vacationing Gina.
The ride back to the cabin was quiet and content. Snuggled up against Russ, I rested my head against his shoulder as the sun slipped silently lower in the sky. Sighing softly I murmured into his shoulder, "Russ, the day was wonderful, you are amazing and I am content."
I felt more than heard his soft chuckle as he answered, "Indeed you are, Gina, I can almost hear you purring like a cat! I'll get you back to the cabin for a long hot bath."
"Oh, what wonderful images I visualize in my mind. You and I submerged in bubbles and hot steamy water. I can think of some fun water games to play!" I laughed.
Russ laughed long and loud as those same images filtered through his mind. "You are a naughty girl, Gina," he said as he turned off the dusty road onto the long drive to the cabin.
Pulling the truck up to the front of the cabin, he flicked off the key, turned in the seat, reaching his arm around my shoulders and pulling me across into his lap. "You are amazing, Gina. I've never met anyone quite like you." Kissing my lips gently, he pulled my lower lip into his mouth and sucked it.
"Mmmmm," I hummed as I pulled back slightly and my lips caressed his. Our hands roamed gently as we kissed. Lips pressed together, our tongues danced in and out of our mouths. Breathlessly breaking the kiss, I could only whisper, "Will you come in?"
"I can't now, baby. I have to meet my partner and discuss some business arrangements. I may be a couple of hours. I'd like to come by later if it's all right with you?"
"Hmmm, business. Well, I guess we can't all be on vacation! I'd love for you to come back later. Maybe you could bring some wine for us?" I asked as I looked into his beautiful grey eyes.
"I'll bring the wine and perhaps another surprise for you," Russ laughingly responded as he pushed me off his lap and turned to open the door.
"What kind of surprise?" I wanted to know as I slid across the seat behind him. He lifted me to the ground holding me tightly before releasing me.
"You'll see when I get back." Russ smiled while he grabbed the basket and my pack from the bed of the truck. Taking my hand we walked to the front door. "I'll be back as soon as I can." Russ kissed me hard and turned back to the truck. I opened the door and watched while he jumped into the truck, started it and pulled down the drive.
After I slipped into the quiet house and dropped my pack beside the table, I crossed the open space to the kitchen. Placing the basket on the table, I moved across to the sink. I filled the coffee pot and basket and then flicked the switch on to begin the brew.
As the coffee brewed, I wandered into the bedroom, dropping my clothes as I went. Within minutes I was wrapped only in a lightweight robe and I had hot water filling the tub. While thinking of the pleasures of the afternoon, I added some bubble bath and the scent filled the warmed air. I inhaled the soothing scent of lilac and couldn't help the smile that kissed my lips. Padding barefoot to the kitchen I filled my cup and with the steaming coffee in hand, returned to the bath. Setting the cup down on the bathtub ledge, I turned and pulled a towel from the shelf.
Glancing into the mirror, I was surprised by the look of contentment that was reflected there. Knowing the reason for that "Cheshire cat" look made my smile grow into a grin. I giggled at my obvious pleasure and opened my robe to reveal rock hard nipples. Dropping the robe to the floor, my hands caressed my breasts, kneading them and then gently squeezing the nipples. Sighing, I slid those soft hands down along my tummy and out over my hips. I could feel the tightening start low in my pussy. Slipping one hand between my legs, I found that my memories of our afternoon hike had supplemented the deposit left by Russ. "I can't believe how turned on I get thinking about Russ," I thought.
Stepping into the tub, I immersed myself in hot, bubble-filled water. With a huge sigh, I slid down until only my head bobbed above the froth. The warmth of the water soothed and relaxed me, my mind wandering back to the erotic afternoon with Russ. As I replayed the events, my pussy began a constant throbbing and my fingers found their way, slipping in and out rhythmically.
Before long my hips were moving in that oh-so-wonderful dance, following the lead of my fingers. My breathing became erratic and quick as I neared my solo climax. With fingers plunging in and out and hips matching each thrust, waves of pleasure begin to roll over my super-heated body. Thoughts of Russ's rock hard cock sliding in and out of my slick pussy triggered a climax sending shudders from head to curled toes.
"Oh, my god, that was intense!" my words echoed in the steamy bathroom. Caressing my body with soapy hands, I washed my contented body. When I stood up, the water and suds cascaded back into the tub. I leaned over and started to pull the stopper. Suddenly a wicked little thought filtered through my mind; I realized that there was something that I could do to surprise Russ later. Opening the mirrored cabinet door, I reached for my razor and trimming sissors.
Sitting and straddling the side of the tub, I took my washcloth and soaped it up. I propped one leg up on the side and then rubbed my tingling pussy until it was frothed with suds. With the razor in hand I swiped at that special place, shaving smooth and close. Taking most of it off, I left only a thin strip in the center, pointing straight to the soft lips. I ran my free hand over the area looking for any clue of hair not removed. Satisfied with the butter-smooth skin, I smiled as I slipped a finger in to feel the wet slick juices. I had become excited again.
Swinging both legs back into the tub, I rinsed the bubbles and pulled the stopper. When I stepped out of the tub onto warmed tiles and grabbed the towel to pat myself dry, the mirror once again reflected my contented state. Turning and leaning my ass against the sink vanity, I spent more minutes trimming the thin little strip into an arrow that truly pointed to my heavenly spot. I left no doubt as to where it would lead. Lastly I reached into the cabinet and picked up a bottle of baby oil. I dribbled just a few drops on my palm, rubbed my hands together and then I slicked them over my smooth and mostly bare mound.