3 comments/ 20426 views/ 0 favorites The House Sitters Ch. 01 By: mjbarbag "Oh My! Its huge!" Georgette had never seen one so big. She had seen large ones before but never this close and always with a jealous feeling in her gut. However, Tim's was Monstrous. This was, by and far, the largest house in which Georgette had ever been. Ted's brother, Tim, had done well in the Dot- Com bubble, selling just before it popped. Now he and his trophy-wife were on a half-year world cruise. Tim had arranged for siblings and friends to house sit while they were gone. The house was not too far from Ted's office. Moreover, since Ted and Georgette had not had vacation alone since the girls were born, (many years ago), they agreed to stay a week. Besides, the girls were old enough to stay by themselves (as long as a neighbor kept watch). The house had five large bedrooms and two master suites, each with an enormous bath and Jacuzzi tub. Downstairs there was a formal dining room, informal dining room, parlor (with fireplace), library (with fireplace), and two offices (with fireplaces). In the backyard were a secluded, Olympic-sized swimming pool, a sauna, and two inground hot tubs, one that seats 20 and the other built for two. They arrived, had dinner, and unpacked. While Ted went to the one of the offices to do some work, Georgette went to the smaller hot tub. She set the temperature, took a quick dip in the pool, then settled in the hot, bubbly water. The water and jets of air soon began to relax her, sending her worry about the girls to the back of her mind. She laid her head back and closed her eyes, basting in the gentle, warm currents. She cleared her mind of all worry and it quickly filled with pleasant memories, her and Ted's first date, their first kiss, the first time they made love, their wedding and honeymoon, and many more pleasant memories. Georgette began to have a nice warm feeling (and it was not all from the hot tub). She opened her eyes for the briefest of moments, so she could shift positions. As she moved, a jet of air brushed her breast, sending a small but intense tingle throughout her body. She repeated the move and another tingle coursed through her body. "MMMMMM, Very nice" she thought moving her breast into the stream. She pulled the top of her suit down so that she could feel the water and jets directly against her skin. It felt as if a thousand small brushes painted her skin. She caressed and massaged her breasts and nipples. The tub jets created an erotic, exotic sensation against her naked skin, exciting her, causing her nipples to harden. Georgette pinched them, sending bolts of electricity through her body. The jets, the caresses, and the pinches soon raised Georgette to new levels and new temperatures. Georgette was getting hot (and not from the water temperature). She stopped for just a brief moment and reached to reduce the temperature. As she reached for the controls, a strong jet of air shot against her backside, sending more electrical charges through her body. "AHHHHHH!" she gasped, and moved closer to the jet. The hard jet pressed against her womanhood, creating a flood of hot energy through her body. She had to have more. She completely removed her suit and resumed her "conversation' with hot tub jets, one in front and one in back. Georgette's fingers moved to her clit. She was wet (and not only from the tub) and very excited. Her fingers started a familiar, gently swirling motion. She quietly moaned. The faster her fingers moved, the hotter the tub got (or was it the other way around). The jet and her finger worked in perfect harmony, creating a symphony of erotic tension. The tempo increased, the beat got louder and louder until she reached her crescendo, the climax of the movement, and peak of energy. Her orgasm was intense and long. Georgette relaxed, lying back in the tub, letting the bubbles cover her nakedness. As her suit floated by, she heard the door to the house open and saw Ted emerge, wave to her, and dive into the pool. "I could get used to this," Georgette said to herself as she closed her eyes and continued with her nice thoughts. "Why didn't I go and soak with Georgette? No I need the stress release," Ted thought. He always released stress by swimming, and his short time talking with the office was VERY stressful. "Damn, I could get use to this," he thought as he performed a perfect flip turn. "A pool in the backyard. Just change and dive in! How good is that? Now, if Georgette would meet me at the door with a martini (shaken not stirred) and my swimming trunks ..." Another perfect flip turn. Ted continued to let his mind wander as he completed several more laps. When he finished, he felt much better and more relaxed. He hung on the side, catching his breath as a pair of soft arms enveloped his chest and a warm pair of lips kissed his neck. "Tag you're it!" a soft voice whispered in his ear. Ted turned only to see the splash of Georgette's kick moving away from him. Ted dove after her, but Georgette had always been the stronger swimmer (having competed in college) and she pulled away. He reached the other side and Georgette was no where to be seen. Suddenly her head popped out of the water about a third of the way across the pool. "Coming old man?" she yelled and dove into the water. "I'll get you my little pretty!" Ted yelled back in his best wicked-witch voice and kicked away from the wall after his wife. The game lasted for some time. Each time Ted got close Georgette seemed to slip away. Finally, Ted caved. "I'm done, you win" he said and climbed out of the pool. "Quitter!" Georgette taunted. 'No!" Ted responded, "I know when I'm out classed. You, my dear, are the better of the two of us." "I am also naked!" Georgette giggled. "You catch me and you can have me!" she said as the mermaid dove into the water, showing her tail as she descended. Ted was left on the side of the pool, stunned, with his jaw around his navel. Georgette's head emerged from the water a little further from Ted. "Awww, is the poor little old man tired and going to bed. All alone?" she taunted. This woke Ted. Knowing he could not catch Georgette in the water, he sprinted to the other side of the pool, dove in headfirst, and caught Georgette's ankle as she tried to swim away. "Caught you," Ted declared triumphantly. "Cheater!" cried Georgette in mock anger. "Teach you to taunt me! Tag you're it!" said Ted as he pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her and kissing his wife passionately, more passionately than he had in years. Do not get them wrong; Ted and Georgette are a very passionate couple, but the passion of this kiss can only be measured against those special kisses reserved for very special times. The kiss was as if they were on their honeymoon again; full of life only the unbound energy of youth can sustain. The first kiss lead to another, more passionate than the first, then another and another, each more passionate, more full of energy than the previous. They disengaged long enough for Georgette to untie and remove Ted's swimsuit. They embraced again, kissing with the same energetic passion. Georgette was still excited from the hot tub and it took very little to bring Ted to full erection. Georgette lead Ted to the stairs at the shallow end of the pool, sat him down, kneeled in front of him, and sensuously engulfed Ted's erection in her mouth. Ted loved to watch his wife suck him. The way her mouth makes that perfect "O" and the way her breasts frame his manhood as she licked him. Tonight was even more special. The pool lights seemed to create a white-golden aura around Georgette. Georgette knew that Ted like to watch and she made a show of it, running her tongue the length of his shaft, placing his manhood between her breasts while she licked his head, and then swallowing him again. Ted smiled broadly at his wife. Finally, when Ted moaned, a sign he was nearing orgasm, Georgette lead him by his hand to the side of the pool, turned, braced herself against the pool wall, and offered Ted her womanhood. Ted entered her from behind, thrusting completely into her, causing her gasp loudly. He pulled entirely out and again thrust completely into his wife, causing another, even louder gasp. Again, he pulled out and then forcefully plunging deep into his wife causing her to yell in delight and pleasure. Georgette released one hand and started to rub her clit has Ted repeatedly driving his manhood deep into Georgette. Their lovemaking was hotter than the hot tub and created more energy. Waves sloshed against the pool walls matching their rhythm. In and out, Ted plied. Faster, faster Georgette rubbed. Hotter and hotter the water got. Waves splashed with rapid frequency. Finally, Ted exploded deep in Georgette causing her orgasm to erupt in a powerful fountain of energy and gasps. Ted wrapped his arms around Georgette as her orgasm faded into small spikes of energy. He held her until, completely relaxed, he involuntarily exited her. He floated away on his back, relaxing and laughing. Georgette followed suit. They lazily swam around the pool then, tired, spent, and satisfied, they gathered their suits, turned off the hot tub, shut off the lights, and went into the house. The House Sitters Ch. 02 Part 2: Supper Time "Damn rain. No swim for me tonight. I wonder if Georgette would like to check out the whirlpool tub tonight," Ted thought to himself as he entered his brother's house. He and Georgette were housing sitting for his brother while he was away on a cruise. He laid his keys on the hall table and picked up a note. It read: "Ted - Gone to check on the house and girls -- Then run some errands. Please find something for dinner. Home around 7'ish." G. "7'ishm ... Hmmm ... Find something for dinner," Ted said to the note and he grabbed his keys and rushed back out into the rain. A little after seven, Georgette stepped into the darkened house from a cold downpour. She was cold and wet. "Damn rain. No swim for me tonight. Guess I have to settle for a long hot soak in the tub. I wonder if Ted would like to join me?" she said as she set her keys on the table, on which sat a note. It read: Dearest George, Your wish is my command! Come to the bedroom for a special treat. Ted Intrigued, Georgette climbed the stairs to the guest bedroom she and Ted were using. At the top of the stairs was a small candle lighting the way. Down the hall was another candle marking her destination. Good thing because Ted's brother's house was so big she was not sure she could find the bedroom in the dark. In the room, on the nightstand, under another candle was a second note. "G. Slip out of those wet things and slip into the warm bath that awaits you. T." Smiling, she did as the note instructed. Piling her wet clothes in a corner, she entered the bathroom to find it lit with four scented candles. Beside the filled tub were a soft, white, cotton towel, a bottle of herbal body wash, a bottle of Jasmine bath oil, a loufa, and a soft white full-length cotton bathrobe. Georgette smiled, poured some bath oil into the steaming water, and stepped into the tub. Settling into the bath, Georgette wondered what her husband had planned. This week had been wonderful. So far this week, she had masturbated in the hot tub, then played a game of naked tag in the pool with Ted; both times ended with wonderful orgasms. Ted and she were acting like kids again. Sex in the kitchen one night, a shower together each morning (where she would lovingly give her husband a blowjob). They even made love in Ted's brother's Jag parked in the garage. . It was a shame Ted had to work each day, because the shear opulence of the house and indulgent carefree nature of her days made her EXTREMELY horny. Before today the weather had been so nice and the pool so secluded that each day she sunbathed in the nude, which increased her horniness, and more times then not, she would finger herself into an orgasm The memories and warm water were starting to affect her and she thought of fingering herself until she came, but with superhuman willpower, she decided not to. Ted had something planned and she would see what he had in mind. However, she was sure how it would end. She reached for the loufa and bodywash. She scrubbed her skin to a tingling pink. She stood and stepped out of the bath, dried and slowly spread the body lotion onto her warm skin. It felt silky and smooth on her moist skin. She took care not to spend too much time on her breasts or too close to her naughty-bits. She did not to want to spoil Ted's fun. However, no matter what she did, her nipples remained hard and each time she would touch them, it would drive her crazy with lust. When she returned to the bedroom, her wet clothes had been removed and replaced with glass of wine and another note: Dinner is served. Come to the parlor. She looked around for some clothes but there were none, so she decided to venture down to the parlor in just her robe. "Damn! I like being seduced," she thought as she made her way downstairs. Again, the way was lit by candles and slowly Georgette made her way to the parlor trying to think of what would come next. In her mind, she knew what the ultimate outcome would be. However, she also knew the journey there would be more fun. Georgette found the parlor lit by maybe 50 candles. A fire added to the soft warm, glow. In front of the fire on the floor was a large picnic basket, a bottle of wine in an ice bucket. The air was filled with soft music, Chopin Nocturnes. Ted, who was standing by the fire, leaning against the mantle, went all out. She had never guessed this of him. "Good evening, darling. Hungry?" "Famished, Daaaahlink!" she returned in her best 'Natasha' voice. "Then, please make yourself comfortable," Ted said gesturing to the blanket. She lowered herself onto the blanket beside the basket, Ted on the other side. He opened the basket and removed a loaf of French bread, hard salami, a bunch of huge red grapes, and some fine French cheese. Georgette picked up the meat stick and eyed it thoughtfully. "I do believe yours is bigger and far more tasty." Ted laughed as he pulled the wine bottle from the bucket, "Refill dear?" "Why yes! I think I will!" she replied. Ted sliced the bread, salami, and cheese and fed them to his wife. The bread was warm, the meat spicy, and the cheese rich. He plucked a large juicy grape, and plopped it into Georgette's waiting mouth. As she bit into the tasty morsel, an explosion of juice burst in her mouth. They sat for a long time feeding each other and sipping the wine in front of the fire. They reminisced about the past and forecasted the future. They talked about the mundane and the exciting. They smiled and they laughed. In all, it was a perfect evening. When they had eaten their fill, Ted removed the remaining food and packed it away in the basket. "My, what a mess you have made," he said as he leaned over and brushed the crumbs from Georgette's robe, "accidentally" brushing his hand across Georgette's breast. "Look, you missed a spot," Georgette said as she opened her robe slightly and pointing to a spot on her exposed breast. Ted leaned over her, and "swept" her exposed skin clear of the remnants of their dinner with gentle kisses. Ted is a very thorough man and spent a very long time "Tidying up" from dinner. Georgette's nipples were still very hard from the bath and each sweep sent electrical currents through her body. "Interesting way of doing the dishes," Georgette said. "I thought so," Ted commented as he placed three bowls on the blanket. One bowl was filled with the largest, reddest, ripest strawberries Georgette had ever seen, the other two contained chocolate and sweetened cream. "This was all I could find in such short notice. Will this do for dessert?" "You're a lousy liar, dear, but I love you anyway. Yes it will do!" Georgette said as she reached for a berry. Ted playfully slapped her hand. "Just put you head on my lap here and I will pamper you," he said. She did as she was told and made herself comfortable leaving her robe half open so that Ted can see some but not all. Her nipples were still hard. Ted dipped one ripe berry into the chocolate and slowly lowered it into Georgette's awaiting lips. She gently bit into the luscious fruit, sucking some of the sweet juice out of the pome. "MMMMMMMM ... yummy," Georgette purred as Ted dipped the berry into the cream. As he moved to place the treat in Georgette's mouth, she stuck her tongue out and with the tip, licked the cream off the bottom of the redfruit. "Interesting technique," Ted mentioned. "I have had lots of practice to perfect it. Want to see more?" she asked as he fed her the rest of the berry. "Maybe later," he replied suggestively as he removed another strawberry from the bowl and dipped it in the bowl of chocolate then fed it to Georgette, who was waiting with her mouth wide open. "My, looks like I could stuff the entire meat stick in there and it would go a long way too." "Well maybe not all the meat," Georgette rebutted. Ted lifted another strawberry and hovered it just above he lips. "I love it when you dangle your berries in front of me like that," Georgette purred insinuatively. "I live to please," Ted said in mocking servitude. Ted dipped a berry in cream and smeared it on Georgette's lips, letting some drip down the side of her face. "Oh! Cream covering the face. Isn't that a little cliché?" Georgette asked. "Not in my book!" Ted replied. "In fact if looks VERY good on you." Ted took the last small pulpy fruit and dipped in deeply in the chocolate. As he raised it to Georgette's lips a large glob of chocolate fell onto her exposed cleavage. As it slowly slipped down between her breasts, Ted said "Oops! I'll get it." "You better," Georgette replied as she opened her robe and lay flat on to the floor, exposing the chocolaty mess (and two very hard nipples!). Ted dove between her breasts and with one long, slow movement, using only the tip of his tongue, he licked reverse the path of the chocolate. Slowly from the base of her breast over the exposed skin, hovering a short time at the nipple. He continued up to her neck where he stopped and placed a light, gentle kiss just under her ear. He reached for the bowl of chocolate and while he distracted Georgette with kisses, he opened her robe and poured a small, thin line of chocolate over both breasts. "Now look what you did," she said. "I hope you are planning to clean this mess up." With a seductive leer, Ted started to "Clean" Georgette's breasts. He licked the chocolate as it oozed down her breast. He ran his tongue slowly up the side of Georgette's breast then over now VERY hard the nipple, flicking it gently, and then moved down the inside, between her breasts. He then traced the line of chocolate up the inside and over Georgette's nipple (he added a tiny nibble) and then down the outside curve. A soft moan escaped from Georgette and she arched her back, helping her husband clean the mess. Ted licked and kissed his wife until all the sweet syrup was cleaned up and all that was left was a slight sticky film. Ted sat back, smacking his lips. "MMMM, MMMM, Good!" Georgette laid there, eyes closed and a big smile on her face. Ted opened Georgette's robe, raised the bowl of chocolate, and poured a line of chocolate from her breast down her stomach to her womanhood. He placed the bowl on the floor, crawled over his wife, and while Georgette giggled, followed the trail of sweetness down her body. The giggling stopped and the moaning started as Ted reached the pungent area between her legs. "My! You are wet," Ted said. "Oh That? Left over from my bath," She replied. "O.K. If you say so," Ted answered and he flicked her clit with his tongue several times. "OOOO! WOW! That's nice," She gasped. Ted licked her savory moistness. He ran his tongue the length of the opening several times. Up and down, he ran his very talented tongue, paying extra care around her clitoris, giving it a small kiss with each passing. When he reached the bottom, he would stick his tongue into her opening. Georgette was very aroused and it took very little to send to the edge. She soon began to arch her back. She grabbed Ted's head and pushed his face into her lusty groin as wave upon wave of orgasmic power radiated through her like huge waves crashing over the beach. Finally, she reached a point where she could not stand it any more and she pushed Ted away. She lay quivering on the floor, breathing heavy. "Damn" was all she could say. Ted moved next to Georgette and sat her head on his lap. Her sweat mixed with the chocolate to form a stick mess on her body. As he stroked her hair she recovered and her breathing returned to normal. Ted noticed that Georgette kept her eyes closed and there was a VERY LARGE smile on her face. This made Ted smile and laugh slightly. "What's so funny?" She asked. Oh, just the mindless smile on you face. "It seemed you liked dinner," he replied. "I certainly hope it is not over" Georgette said as she rolled on to her belly. "I said that your `Meat Stick' was better, now I want some of it." She threw open Ted robe, grabbed his stick, and ran her tongue the full length. Ted lay back onto the floor. Georgette is a connoisseur of Ted's Meat Stick. She moved onto her knees between his legs so she could have full access. Taking Ted's manhood in her hand, she delicately swirled her tongue over the tip several times. She then ran the tip slowly down the underside, from tip to balls, where she gave each a sweet, loving kiss. She reversed her action, running the tip of her tongue from the base to the tip and the engulfed the entire stick. Ted became harder and harder, and with each stroke of her tongue, he came closer and closer to exploding. In and out, up and down she worked her magic until he was just on the verge of erupting. Then she stopped. "Hey, big boy, want some chocolate milk?" She said as she lay on her back and poured the remaining heavy cream on her chest. One great advantage of being married to the same person for a significant number of years, you know what the other person is thinking. Ted and Georgette had been married forever and he knew just what she wanted him to do. He straddled her chest, placing his enlarged erection between her breasts. The cream made a wonderful lubricant and allowed Ted to slide between her warm mounds with ease. With each stroke, he came closer and closer to exploding onto his wife. Georgette could sense when the time was right. Just as he was beginning to release, she pushed Ted into her mouth. The mixture of the sweet cream and the salty cum was wonderful. Ted pumped her mouth full. Georgette made sure he was empty before releasing him. Ted fell on to the carpet with his own mindless grin on his face. After a few moments, his eyes opened to view his beautiful but extremely messy wife. She was covered with chocolate and cream. "You look great!" Ted told Georgette. "Like an ice cream sundae. You are so wonderful." Georgette said as she snuggled up and placed a stick, gentle, sweet and sticky kiss on his lips. "I need a shower. Care to scrub my back?" "You betcha," he said, and they headed to the master bath to "Clean-up" The House Sitters Ch. 03 Volume IV: Going Home Ted's eyes fluttered open. The room was still dark. He could see that the storm of the previous night had ended, the clouds had cleared away, and the gray light of dawn was creeping through the curtains. The day promised to be bright and sunny. He lay for a moment clearing the fog of sleep, rose and went to the bathroom. After finishing his business and brushing his teeth, he returned to the bed, picking up a towel from where it was thrown after last night "Festivities". He crawled into the warm bed he shared with his wife, Georgette, who was still sleeping. He spooned up next to Georgette, feeling her warm, soft skin against his. The sleeping Georgette released a small, barely audible sigh as she automatically snuggled closer. Ted lay (Ted was never one that could go back to sleep once awake) in the increasing light his mind wandered over the previous week. Ted's brother had asked them to house sit while he was away. They had not taken any trips alone since before their children were born. Now they had a second honeymoon almost 20 years after the first. In most ways this week had had exceeded their honeymoon. From the first night's game of naked tag in the pool to last night's food-fest, it had been one incredible ride. Each morning started with a blowjob in the shower, each night ended with passionate lovemaking somewhere in the house, Ted came home each day for a lunch a nooner in the kitchen or by the pool. By Ted's estimate they have made love (and sometimes wildly fucked), in every room except the four guestrooms and the laundry room. They made love in the pool, in the kitchen, the parlor, the study, and even in his bother's Jag parked in the garage. Georgette had always been a great lover, responsive and complete. However, this week had brought out Georgette's wild side. She had made no plans except to recline by the pool each day with several good bodice rippers. Ted noticed that Georgette had no tan lines but was getting a health bonze glow. He mentioned that fact and she confessed she had been sunbathing in the nude. She also confessed, the relaxing seclusion, the warm sun, and the act of spreading oil on herself made her positively honey. She then would masturbate the afternoon away and that the "welcome home blow" was an extension of her aroused state, and that she absolutely loved her husband. Ted relaxed next to Georgette, taking the quiet. As he remembered the events of the week, he admitted to himself that a man of his age is not built for this much passion and he was beginning to become sore. That made him laughs. Ted absently caressed Georgette's skin as he pondered their week. His fingers lightly stroked Georgette's nipple. He had also become erect. The stimulation of her nipple and the growth of Ted's manhood against her backside slowly woke Georgette from her slumber. While he reflected on his life, basking in his luck to find such a great wife, who bore him two very fine daughters, Georgette came awake, pressing her self against his manhood, arousing him even more. Georgette inhaled deep breath as her eyes fluttered open. She rolled over so she was face to face with her lover and gently caressed her face, looking lovingly into his eyes. She kissed him gently on the lips, tickled his erection and said "Hold that thought lover, I gotta pee" and rushed off to the bathroom. She returned with her teeth brushed and a much more relieved expression. She crawled into the warm bed and into the waiting arms of her husband. They kissed passionately and Ted massaged Georgette's breast, back, butt, and all other parts of hr. He gently squeezed her breasts and lightly rubbed her nipple with his thumb and index finger. Ted ran a single finger lightly down her spine, sending chill through her. He softly kneaded her butt and tickled the inside of her thighs. He loved her skin. So silky smooth, so warm, so ... well ... Perfect. After a few minutes, Georgette pulled back (Ted's hand still on her breast). "I had the most wonderful dream," she said running a fingernail over Ted's chest. "We were on a secluded island, no one was around. We were completely alone." "Sounds wonderful" Ted replied. "The weather was perfect, warm enough that we did not need any clothes so were not wearing any," Georgette continued in her best mock surprise voice. "Can you guess what we were doing on our island?" "No. It was your dream. What were we doing on this island, sans-clothes?" Ted asked in mock ignorance. "SCREWING!" she replied and pushed him onto his back. "Actually that what we were doing when I woke up. First, I did this to you," she said and promptly took his entire erection into her mouth. "Oh ... and what was I doing?" Ted strained. "Moaning a lot," she replied after running her tongue the length of his shaft. "Oh! " Ted moaned. "Seems appropriate if it felt this good!" "By as much noise as you were making I think it did," Georgette replied. Georgette lay between Ted's legs resting on her belly. She knew Ted liked to watch her suck him. They had even video her early in the week and watch it later (where Georgette was surprised how turned on it got her and led to the Jag episode). This time she really played it up, ever so slowly swallowing him then pulling all the way to the tip. She licked the soft underside of his shaft, slowly from balls to tip. She made sure that there was lots of slurping sounds. "We were [LICK] in a [SLURP] grass hut just like [SLURP] on Gilligan's Island, Georgette purred. "I always though the Professor ... Oh Yea ... was banging Mary ... OH MY ... Ann," Ted struggled. "Really? [GULP] I thought [LICK] thought it was Ginger [LICK] who was the [SLURP] the whore," Georgette said. "But I am pretty sure that they did THIS!" and Georgette swung herself around into a 69 with her husband. "I am sure they did too," Ted said as he dove into his wife. Their conversation ended and the sounds of lovemaking increased. Georgette was very aroused. Her lush aromas filled Ted nostrils. He became more aroused, which made him work Georgette even more, which made more juices flow. It was a brutally exciting circle. Finally, Georgette swung around again, squatted over Ted very hard erection, and slowly impaled herself. An audible gasp filled the room from two mouths. "This is what [PANT] we were doing ... MMMMM ... when I was woken up, but I woke up before I finished." Ted grabbed Georgette's hips to steady as she massages her breast and pinch her nipples. "I could ... uh ... let you go ...hmf ... back to sleep and ... uh ... finish the dream," Ted answered as Georgette increased her speed. "No ... oh yes ... not yet ... but ... OH yes ... very ... OH MY ... soon." She managed to say. The passion was very strong now. Ted was raising his hips to match Georgette's down stoke. The pace was incredible. It was a classic exercise in physics. With every action, there was an equally and opposite reaction. With Georgette's every plunge down there was an upward thrust from Ted. They were in perfect rhythm. Both were sweating with the exertion. Faster and more forceful came the movements. Harder and more powerful came the reply. The pace reached a point where Georgette had to hold on for dear life. She leaned forward and placed her hands on Ted's chest to steady herself. They were rocking with a driving beat. Fast, furious, forceful, with visceral undertones. As the passion- music reached the climax, Georgette leaned back so that she received Ted's thrusts deeper. Her orgasm was intense, mind shattering, and the best of the week. Ted could hold no longer and release with a stroke that lifted his hips high off the bed and deep into Georgette. Georgette collapsed onto Ted's chest and shook with excitement. They lay there until Ted fell from Georgette. This dream week was over. It was time to pack and go home. As they entered their own home, their eldest daughter asked, "How was your Vacation?" "Relaxing", Ted answered. However, Mary Virginia was looking at her mother, who turned beat red with a very big grin on her glowing face. Mary Virginia just burst into laughter and helped her mother with the bags.