Today was the last full day of the vacation and we were all heading home tomorrow. Everyone met downstairs for breakfast at a lavish buffet with something on the order of 15 different meats, eggs any way you wanted, every type of fruit available and pancakes, waffles, hash browns and your basic cereals. We sat down to eat, and it seemed like five minutes later the girls were finished and asking if they could go down to the beach.
Left to our own devices I looked at Stephanie and asked a simple question, "What happens next?"
She looked out into the distance and I gave her some time to think while I munched on a bagel and cream cheese. The silence dragged on a bit and she finally looked at me and said, "What do you want to happen?"
That was a simple question for me, "I want to see you when we go back. We live close, have a few things in common and I want to get you to know you more."
"Is that all?"
"Hell no. I want to jump you at every chance I get. But really, besides that, our daughters love spending time with each other but there are a lot of things to figure out. Is this something we both want long term or was this just a vacation fling? We've talked about our jobs but not what our day-to-day stuff looks like -- like do you enjoy going out to dinner or cooking? How about movies? I know you like adult movies, but what about comedies, horror, sci-fi, etc.? There are just a lot of basic things we have to go back to."
"That's reasonable. I think that sounds like a good idea. Where did you want to start?"
"How about after breakfast we go for a walk and then hang out at the pool?"
"That sounds like a nice relaxing afternoon."
We spent the afternoon walking and hanging out at the pool and we all got together for our last night of dinner at a traditional Hawaiian Luau. It was a chance to just sit back, relax and watch the show. The girls all went up on the "stage" which was just a flat-topped hill and did some dancing when they asked for volunteers from the audience. It was a lot of fun and we retired to our rooms exhausted after a relaxing, but long, day.
The next day was a flurry of packing and getting ready. Even though we were taking an evening flight -- the 7 PM flight that got in at 10 PM because of the time change, we still had to buy souvenirs, eat, and take our final walks on the beach. We headed to the airport and managed to get all of the luggage and carry-ons to the plane with five minutes to spare.
As with our flight out, my daughter changed seats with Stephanie so we were sitting together on the flight back. There were just the two of us in our side of the row and I sat over by the window. It wasn't as cramped as usual because I had the armrest up between the two of us and my legs stretched out under the seat in front of her. Because it was an evening flight, after we got up in the air they turned the lights out and people were mostly just quiet. I started to doze off thinking happy and very sexual thoughts of the previous week when I felt some pressure through my shorts and against my dick.
I opened my eyes to see Stephanie looking up at me, a blanket over our laps and could feel her hand rubbing against my cock. I got hard fast. Stephanie decided she had enough play and slid her hand up my shorts and inside the leg of my underwear. She pushed the underwear up so that my fast hardening cock was sticking out of my underwear and out of the leg of my shorts. Even though I couldn't see it, I could feel it and she slowly started stroking me base to tip.
"What do you think we're going to do on an airplane beautiful?"
"Not sex if that's what you mean, but I am going to make you spurt all over my hands so I can taste you."
"I'm going to cum a lot more than that -- I'm not sure your plan will work."
"That's what all of these napkins are for also so cum as much as you want."
I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as she continued to stroke me. I felt her hand move off of me and then a few seconds later it was back and slick with her saliva. It felt wonderful. She alternated between stroking my cock and cupping and gently squeezing my balls.
I was going to cum and she felt my cock stiffen even more and I saw her shove a heap of napkins under the blanket as she jerked me fast while making sure no one was around. I came. Hard. Three, four, five eruptions of cum and I had to do it while being completely silent. Afterwards I let out a long low breath and tried to catch my breath. She took her hands out from under the blanket and they were covered with cum. The napkins in her hand were soaked through. She started licking my cum off of her fingers and I started getting hard again.
