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James Landis Story chapter 16
James Landis Story chapter 16
More silence. Finally Rose broke it with a suggestion. "How about we go visit her on Friday? That gives her some time to heal and the police time to get her story."
James funk lightened considerably as he looked over at Rose. He nodded. The rest did as well. They finished up their lunch and went back to the cabana.
After relaxing for a bit James got fidgety so he decided to go for a walk along the beach. This turned into a jog and lasted for more than an hour. When he finally got back Rose looked relieved.
You were gone for quite some time. I was getting worried, she said.
Sorry about that. I just needed to burn off some energy. That story about Sergio and Kat really upset me, he explained.
Are you feeling better now? Rachel asked.
Much better! Thanks! I'm still looking forward to visiting the hospital on Friday.
Rise smiled at him. He ran down the beach and into the water to cool off. He swam around and saw Tristan was in the water too. He swam over to her.
The water is beautiful! he called out and she started from the daze she had been in. She turned to see it was James.
"Yes, it's very refreshing!"
"I've never been on a party boat before. What's it like?" he asked, thinking about their scheduled activity the next day.
I don't know. I've never been on one either but it looked fun in the brochure, she replied.
James grinned and bounced to rise over an incoming wave. The ocean really was more interesting on this end of the island. He couldn't imagine spending time on the still side of the island.
They bobbed in the waves for a little while longer then made their way back up to the cabana. After he dried himself off Rose directed him to sit at the end of her chair and she put lotion on his back again.
James found himself do zoning off again. The fresh air, the soft breeze, the sun and heat, and Rose's gentle touch combined to lull him into a calm state of Zen. She had to give him a push to get him to move over to his own chair before he flaked out.
When he woke up the others were chatting quietly. Rose noticed him blinking sleep from his eyes.
Hey there sleepy head! she smiled.
This is the most relaxing place in the world, he sighed getting chuckles from the others.
It's almost dinner time. We were thinking of taking a taxi to a local restaurant for some fresh lobster. Dale said,
Sounds good! James replied.
They went back to their rooms and got dressed up nice. Dale called them to indicate they had reservations. Rose was wearing her sexy gold cocktail dress once more and James attention was naturally drawn to her beauty. The thought of making love to James in her current state wasn't so appealing. She actually considered changing outfits to tone down his excitement.
You know I can see that look of fear in your eye and I'm not so dense that I can't tell you're in pain, James said quietly.
Rose froze.
I would never force myself on you and I don't have to have sex every night. I do like to appreciate your beauty by looking though, if you don't mind, he said quietly.
She felt ashamed. She'd been treating him like a wild beast instead of a reasonable man.
I'm sorry James. Of course I don't mind you looking. I love you looking. I just can't keep up with your drive, she apologized.
I guess I haven't been very gentle. I'm truly sorry about that. It's hard to control myself around you and the booze certainly doesn't help.
She moved close and gave him a tender kiss.
I love you, beautiful lady he said when she pulled back and tingles went through her body.
I love you too big man! she replied huskily. He pressed his lips to her forehead.
They made their way down to the lobby and waited only a few minutes for Tristan and Dale to join them. The taxi ride to the restaurant was very nice as they got to see the nearby hotels lit up. They drove down a small road to stop in front of a lovely restaurant on a small bay. They were shown to a table overlooking the water and spent the first few minutes just absorbing the ambience. It was a magical night as the stars were out and the lack of light pollution allowed them to see them so much better than at home.
The lobster was yet another unique experience for James and the others had to show him the proper methods for extracting the meat. Occasionally, the over use of force caused lobster meat to become airborne and giggles issued from the ladies.
This meal involves too much work! James finally announced.
But it's good? Dale asked with a grin.
Oh yes, the food is delicious but if it weren't for this napkin I think I'd be wearing more of my meal than I'm eating, he said with a wry grin.
Afterwards he checked and he'd spared his clothes from a butter bath. He sighed until he saw the chunk of meat stuck to his knee. He had no idea how it rolled down there.
Damn! These are my last clean pants, he grumbled.
We'll send them out for cleaning tonight. You'll have them back for tomorrow night when we get back from the party cruise. Rose insisted and James smiled at her in thanks.
They took a taxi back to the hotel and made plans to meet for breakfast the following morning.
When they got to the room Rose found the laundry bag and asked James to put all the clothes he wanted washed into it. James knew he was almost out of swim trunks so he added those to the bag. Tomorrow morning he'd put on the ones he'd left on the balcony to dry.
They ordered some drinks and once they arrived they sat on the balcony looking up at the stars. The drink went to James’s head and he decided to go to bed. He gave Rose a kiss as she wanted to stay out just a little longer as she was enjoying her wine.
She sighed with happiness. While she wasn't looking forward to going back to the cold at the end of their trip she wasn't dreading going home to an empty home or being alone any longer. It was a miracle she never failed to thank the stars above every chance she got. She did her little ritual of thanks then got up to go inside. She noticed a pair of shorts on the floor of the balcony. She picked them up and saw how sandy they were. Boys! She carried them inside.
James was already snoring softly so she went to the room's door and confirmed the laundry bag was still there. She tucked the dirty pair of trunks into the bag then went to bed. Snuggling in next to the big man she was able to fall asleep in less than a minute.
James was becoming very frustrated. He'd had his shower and padded out to the balcony wrapped in only his towel to get his shorts but they weren't there. He looked over the edge of the balcony at the bushes below thinking maybe the wind blew them off the balcony hoping but nothing.
He went back inside and checked the dresser drawers once more. No shorts. No bathing suits... well, one but he wasn't wearing that one. He went into the bathroom and checked the hooks behind the door but no suit. He heard movement in the bedroom. Ah! Good, Rose was up. He went out to ask her.
Are you done with the bathroom? she asked him.
Yes, it's all yours. Did you see a pair of swim trunks on the balcony last night? I can't find them.
She thought for a second. Oh! Yes, I picked them up off the floor. They were filthy so into the laundry bag they went.
James face dropped.
What- what's wrong? Rose said seeing his expression.
"Those were my last trunks."
Rose pulled open his drawer and saw the jammers right on top. What do you mean? You have these- ohhhh.
I'm not wearing those on a party boat with a bunch of strangers! he said with an annoyed tone.
Rose looked at him and saw the frustration on his face. I'm sorry James. The shorts on the balcony were very dirty. I had no idea you planned on wearing them. She thought for a moment. You could put these on and wrap your towel around your waist like a kilt. That could work.
What do I do when I want to go in the water? he asked.
Take off the towel and get in the water. No one will see you underwater. Put the towel back on when you get back on the boat.
By nutbuster
More silence. Finally Rose broke it with a suggestion. "How about we go visit her on Friday? That gives her some time to heal and the police time to get her story."
James funk lightened considerably as he looked over at Rose. He nodded. The rest did as well. They finished up their lunch and went back to the cabana.
After relaxing for a bit James got fidgety so he decided to go for a walk along the beach. This turned into a jog and lasted for more than an hour. When he finally got back Rose looked relieved.
You were gone for quite some time. I was getting worried, she said.
Sorry about that. I just needed to burn off some energy. That story about Sergio and Kat really upset me, he explained.
Are you feeling better now? Rachel asked.
Much better! Thanks! I'm still looking forward to visiting the hospital on Friday.
Rise smiled at him. He ran down the beach and into the water to cool off. He swam around and saw Tristan was in the water too. He swam over to her.
The water is beautiful! he called out and she started from the daze she had been in. She turned to see it was James.
"Yes, it's very refreshing!"
"I've never been on a party boat before. What's it like?" he asked, thinking about their scheduled activity the next day.
I don't know. I've never been on one either but it looked fun in the brochure, she replied.
James grinned and bounced to rise over an incoming wave. The ocean really was more interesting on this end of the island. He couldn't imagine spending time on the still side of the island.
They bobbed in the waves for a little while longer then made their way back up to the cabana. After he dried himself off Rose directed him to sit at the end of her chair and she put lotion on his back again.
James found himself do zoning off again. The fresh air, the soft breeze, the sun and heat, and Rose's gentle touch combined to lull him into a calm state of Zen. She had to give him a push to get him to move over to his own chair before he flaked out.
When he woke up the others were chatting quietly. Rose noticed him blinking sleep from his eyes.
Hey there sleepy head! she smiled.
This is the most relaxing place in the world, he sighed getting chuckles from the others.
It's almost dinner time. We were thinking of taking a taxi to a local restaurant for some fresh lobster. Dale said,
Sounds good! James replied.
They went back to their rooms and got dressed up nice. Dale called them to indicate they had reservations. Rose was wearing her sexy gold cocktail dress once more and James attention was naturally drawn to her beauty. The thought of making love to James in her current state wasn't so appealing. She actually considered changing outfits to tone down his excitement.
You know I can see that look of fear in your eye and I'm not so dense that I can't tell you're in pain, James said quietly.
Rose froze.
I would never force myself on you and I don't have to have sex every night. I do like to appreciate your beauty by looking though, if you don't mind, he said quietly.
She felt ashamed. She'd been treating him like a wild beast instead of a reasonable man.
I'm sorry James. Of course I don't mind you looking. I love you looking. I just can't keep up with your drive, she apologized.
I guess I haven't been very gentle. I'm truly sorry about that. It's hard to control myself around you and the booze certainly doesn't help.
She moved close and gave him a tender kiss.
I love you, beautiful lady he said when she pulled back and tingles went through her body.
I love you too big man! she replied huskily. He pressed his lips to her forehead.
They made their way down to the lobby and waited only a few minutes for Tristan and Dale to join them. The taxi ride to the restaurant was very nice as they got to see the nearby hotels lit up. They drove down a small road to stop in front of a lovely restaurant on a small bay. They were shown to a table overlooking the water and spent the first few minutes just absorbing the ambience. It was a magical night as the stars were out and the lack of light pollution allowed them to see them so much better than at home.
The lobster was yet another unique experience for James and the others had to show him the proper methods for extracting the meat. Occasionally, the over use of force caused lobster meat to become airborne and giggles issued from the ladies.
This meal involves too much work! James finally announced.
But it's good? Dale asked with a grin.
Oh yes, the food is delicious but if it weren't for this napkin I think I'd be wearing more of my meal than I'm eating, he said with a wry grin.
Afterwards he checked and he'd spared his clothes from a butter bath. He sighed until he saw the chunk of meat stuck to his knee. He had no idea how it rolled down there.
Damn! These are my last clean pants, he grumbled.
We'll send them out for cleaning tonight. You'll have them back for tomorrow night when we get back from the party cruise. Rose insisted and James smiled at her in thanks.
They took a taxi back to the hotel and made plans to meet for breakfast the following morning.
When they got to the room Rose found the laundry bag and asked James to put all the clothes he wanted washed into it. James knew he was almost out of swim trunks so he added those to the bag. Tomorrow morning he'd put on the ones he'd left on the balcony to dry.
They ordered some drinks and once they arrived they sat on the balcony looking up at the stars. The drink went to James’s head and he decided to go to bed. He gave Rose a kiss as she wanted to stay out just a little longer as she was enjoying her wine.
She sighed with happiness. While she wasn't looking forward to going back to the cold at the end of their trip she wasn't dreading going home to an empty home or being alone any longer. It was a miracle she never failed to thank the stars above every chance she got. She did her little ritual of thanks then got up to go inside. She noticed a pair of shorts on the floor of the balcony. She picked them up and saw how sandy they were. Boys! She carried them inside.
James was already snoring softly so she went to the room's door and confirmed the laundry bag was still there. She tucked the dirty pair of trunks into the bag then went to bed. Snuggling in next to the big man she was able to fall asleep in less than a minute.
James was becoming very frustrated. He'd had his shower and padded out to the balcony wrapped in only his towel to get his shorts but they weren't there. He looked over the edge of the balcony at the bushes below thinking maybe the wind blew them off the balcony hoping but nothing.
He went back inside and checked the dresser drawers once more. No shorts. No bathing suits... well, one but he wasn't wearing that one. He went into the bathroom and checked the hooks behind the door but no suit. He heard movement in the bedroom. Ah! Good, Rose was up. He went out to ask her.
Are you done with the bathroom? she asked him.
Yes, it's all yours. Did you see a pair of swim trunks on the balcony last night? I can't find them.
She thought for a second. Oh! Yes, I picked them up off the floor. They were filthy so into the laundry bag they went.
James face dropped.
What- what's wrong? Rose said seeing his expression.
"Those were my last trunks."
Rose pulled open his drawer and saw the jammers right on top. What do you mean? You have these- ohhhh.
I'm not wearing those on a party boat with a bunch of strangers! he said with an annoyed tone.
Rose looked at him and saw the frustration on his face. I'm sorry James. The shorts on the balcony were very dirty. I had no idea you planned on wearing them. She thought for a moment. You could put these on and wrap your towel around your waist like a kilt. That could work.
What do I do when I want to go in the water? he asked.
Take off the towel and get in the water. No one will see you underwater. Put the towel back on when you get back on the boat.
By nutbuster
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