This story describes sexual encounters of consenting and loving adults and is meant for legally adult audiences only.
Many thanks to gustavca for doing a great job editing the story.
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It's been a tough couple of months. Juggling our parental duties, waning social live and demanding jobs has left us close to completely drained. Our weekend away from it all is not arriving a moment too soon.
Getting into the car I run through the checklist in my head. Kids and all they need for the weekend dropped off at your parents: check. Left the house in good order and locked it up: check. Packed our clothes and stuff: check. Didn't forget to pack the toys: check. The rose I bought for you on the passenger seat: check. The address of the luxury wellness resort entered into the car's navigation: check. I hit the start button, reverse out of the driveway; the weekend has started!
To get as much time together as possible, I managed to persuade you to leave on Friday, giving us until Sunday evening before we have to pick up the kids again. Weaving my way through the early weekend traffic, I steer the car towards your office in the city.
I think about the place I found on the net and booked for us; a very nice wellness resort, with all the bells and whistles, in the middle of the woods in the east of the country. It not only comes with lots of different saunas, pools, massage and beauty treatments, best of all it offers big suites with their own private wellness facilities.
In anticipation of this weekend, I have spent many hot fantasies of fucking you in the whirlpool. Thinking about that now is causing my dick to slowly grow. Realising that I am about to miss the exit to your office I am stirred back to reality. I use the time at the traffic light to dial up Cinematic Orchestra on the car's audio system. It sets the mood, as we have spent many lovemaking sessions to the rhythm of their tracks.
You are already waiting for me outside the office. Opening the door, a smile appears on your face as you grab the rose and sit down.
"Hi, honey, have I already told you today that I love you?" you say.
"No, you didn't," I reply with a smile.
Resting your hand on my thigh you give me a kiss on the cheek as I steer the car back into traffic. "Rough day today?" I inquire.
As you stare through the windshield, you reply with a sigh, "Yeah, but let's forget about that now. It's the weekend, our weekend."
Grabbing the thermos cup, I hand you the tea I prepared earlier.
"Awwww," you say, "you're such a sweetheart."
On the highway now, picking up speed, the scenery starts to whizz past us. Your hand is still on my thigh as you sip your tea, occasionally and absentmindedly stroking my leg. Both tired we enjoy the rest provided by not having to talk.
Halfway through the journey I glance at you seeing that you are asleep. With a smile I think you probably dozed off quite some time ago.
Slowly steering the car over the long and curving driveway I gently stir your leg. "Honey, time to wake up. We've arrived."
You open your eyes and look at the scenery. Trees everywhere, the beautiful old mansion coming into view as I turn the last corner. As we drive up to the building a man exits, pointing to a spot close to the entrance.
"Good evening, madam, sir. Welcome to our resort. If you hand me the car keys I will take care of the car and ensure that your luggage is brought to your suite." He moves his hand towards the entrance, indicating that we should leave it all up to him and enter the mansion.
The wide hall welcomes us. The interior of the mansion is a tasteful mix of classic and modern. Marble floor, some comfortable modern furniture, and a stairway curling up to the next floor with a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Taking it all in we hear light footsteps approaching us from behind.
"Good evening, Mr and Mrs Black, I hope you had a pleasant journey," the young woman says with a warm smile. "My name is Ann and I will be your personal assistant for the weekend. Why don't we sit down for a minute, so I can explain the basics to you and ensure that you know how to reach me in case you need anything."
The two of us sit down on the comfortable couch. Ann seats herself on the other side of the low table.
Taking a small tablet into her hand she explains, "This will help you with all the needs you might have during the weekend. You can use the resort's App to contact me; order food or drinks to be delivered to your current location; find your way around the resort; see which of the facilities are free and to book any of the treatments we offer and lots more. It's pretty self-explanatory, but if you wish I can walk you through it."
Knowing our way with gadgets we assume we'll figure out how to use it and decline her offer.
"You'll find your own tablets in your suite. When you first use them, you must register your fingerprint. This will be used for confirming your orders and to unlock the door to your suite. If you wish you can join dinner in the dining room at eight, or would you prefer a dinner for two to be served in your suite?"
Glancing over to you I judge the mood you are in. By the looks of it you are in for some company after your rest, so I tell Ann we will join dinner in the dining room.
"That's great," she replies. "There are some other guests staying with us, I'm sure you'll find some pleasant company. Now if you'd like to follow me I will show you to your rooms."
We follow her up to the stairs and onto the landing, a long hallway with the occasional door extends towards both sides. Turning left she leads us over the thick carpet, past several doors and paintings towards the very last door.
"You're staying in the Ocean Suite," Ann says as she opens the door.
The room welcomes us with the colours of an ocean sunset. It is quite spacious. There is a nice sitting area to the left with a crackling fire in the fireplace and a door marked "Rest" in swirly print. Next to that is a small kitchen area with a bar to the right and another door marked "Enjoy". There are windows across the full width of the room with two doors leading onto the balcony.
"Please note that the whole resort and its grounds are clothing optional. Meaning that you may wear whatever you want anywhere, or nothing at all. Whichever you prefer is fine. As it's your first time here, it's probably good to know that most of our guests prefer to wear just a bathrobe in places like the dining room and nothing in the wellness areas."
Ann points towards the two tablets on the bar and asks if we have any more questions. You reply that all is clear.
"Fine, then I'll leave you two to it. Please don't hesitate to call me whenever you need anything." With that she turns around and leaves the room into the hallway.
You move close to me and give me a kiss that would have left Eros blushing. Eager for more I pull you tight against me. Our lips and tongues are dancing a hot tango. Your hand moves towards my groin, cupping the growing bulge.
"Hold your horses, soldier. I'm going to find our stuff, wash off the day in the shower and then it's time for dinner."