When he awoke, he rolled over she wasn’t there. He saw the light coming from the bathroom and realized night had fallen and she was getting ready. As he began to rise, she came out of the bathroom in a tight, low cut, black sleeveless dress. He started to get another erection. There was no way that dress was staying on for long. He wondered what, if anything, she had on underneath. She came over to kiss him and he pulled her back into the bed. They laughed for a moment as she struggled to push away, “stop! I’m all ready! Now get your ass out of bed because I’m hungry!”
He let her go and made his way into the bathroom. She mentioned that she spoke to the concierge and there were several restaurants on premises they might like so she had selected one and made a reservation. Of course she chose the Michelin star restaurant, overlooking the coast, lit by candles and lanterns, high above the sea. They were both looking forward to having the time out together. Their companionship was easy and uninhibited.
He was handsome in a light color button down shirt and loose pants. She slipped on her sexy black, pointy toe heels and they were out the door.
Just hours off the plane and their lust perfectly sated for the moment, both enjoying the intimate attention they gave to one another. She knew this glamorous, romantic hotel would heighten the incredible sex and love they shared. He was thinking the same thing as they walked from the room down the paths light by fire-torches. The grounds were beautiful in the evening, the pool was lit for night swimming and was so intimate that she knew they would be fucking in there repeatedly.
The couple continued beyond the pool to find their restaurant high on the cliffside. The restaurant was no larger than the size of a massive dining room of an old home, ceramic tile floors and small low tables with cushioned benches, with seating for perhaps 16 at most. The low handsome couches sat two and faced the evening sky and a darkened ocean, miles above a glittering seaside city. The only lighting was the candles sparkling on the tables, discreetly placed lanterns and a full moon above. Dinner couldn’t get any more crazy sexy than this.