SERIAL FICTION

An Intensive Planning for the Trip of a Lifetime

Shadows Of Mayday #22: Chris and Sarah #2: Excitement for their trip changed their desire for each other

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Neither of them knew about the desires of the other.

They never talked about their sex life anymore.

They talked about a lot of things — their work, their hobbies, their parents, their friends. Chris and Sarah were both happy and content with the way things were.

Those hidden desires remained, but they would never tell the other about those silly thoughts.

The next day was a Sunday.

Sarah spent all day to continue her search online for their trip to South Africa. She wanted to see and experience so many things. Chris smiled when he saw his wife happily busy planning their trip. She jotted several pieces of information in a notebook — about wildlife parks, hotels where they could stay or places where they could rent cars.

He knew he could leave it to her to plan a lovely trip and even save them money too. Not that money was a problem at that moment, but the more they had left after the trip, the more he could invest for when they retired.

Chris was right.

Sarah was planning a glorious trip for them. She plotted out the route. They would fly to Johannesburg, sleep in the airport hotel the first night, and rent a car the next day.

From Johannesburg, they would drive down to Durban and stay overnight in Harrismith. After two days in Durban, their trip would take them along the coast to Cape Town. Sarah tried to work out how many kilometers they could drive on one day, without rushing it. She jotted down the names of hotels along the way.

By the time they went to bed that night, she had a lot of information, but she would continue her search the next day, when she returned from work.

Sarah surprised Chris when she snuggled close to him again that night.

They never had sex more than once a week, but Sarah was in the mood again. Her hand sneaked up to his lower abdomen. He knew what that meant. She wanted him to fuck her.

The same routine as always followed.

He rolled her over on her back, and they kissed. Chris fondled her breasts, careful not to hurt her. He lightly kneaded the flesh of her breast in his hand, before his hand moved down to her crotch, pushing his hand into her pajama bottoms. He cupped her sex and then moved his hand up and down, rubbing her sex.

Once she seemed to be wet, he checked by pushing a finger between her labia. She was ready. He pushed her pajama bottoms down, took off his own pajama bottoms and rolled over on top of her.

Sarah spread her legs. She guided him into her and held his hips while he moved in and out of her several times before he climaxed. She didn’t reach a climax but rolled over to sleep, feeling content and happy.

Chris enjoyed seeing Sarah happy while she made notes, looked through brochures she had picked up from the travel agency, searched for information on the internet, compared prizes of flight tickets and hotels and checked whether it would be cheaper to go on an organized tour or to drive themselves to the places they wanted to see.

Money for the trip wasn’t a problem anymore, but Sarah was so used to being careful with their money that she applied the same care to planning the trip.

By the end of the week, she had it planned out.

The only thing that still had to happen was for her and Chris to check with their bosses whether they could have four weeks off from work.

They decided not to tell their bosses or colleagues about the money they had won. If anyone asked where they got the money from to make the trip, they would say they had saved to make this happen.

Chris and Sarah still kept their winnings a secret, not wanting to fend off the vultures at their front door.

It seemed like the universe was granting them this trip just as much as they wanted to make it. Both of them received the green light from their employers to take time off from work.

They were ecstatic, so much so that it resulted in another week of making love twice.

Sarah surprised Chris by being more passionate than normal during their lovemaking.

While he was in her, looking at her as he fucked her, she moved her hand in between them and rubbed her clitoris. She shut her eyes tight and breathed in and out hard through her opened mouth when she climaxed.

She caught Chris off-guard when her cunt muscles contracted around him. He stopped moving for a moment, as if to understand what had just happened, before he thrust into her again and reached his own climax.

Sarah snuggled close to him afterwards, kissed him on the cheek and said: “I’m happy.”

For the first time in quite some years, she fell asleep in his arms.

In the weeks before their trip to South Africa, Sarah never stopped planning. She wanted everything to be perfect for their trip.

Sarah checked what clothes they should take with them. She didn’t want to pack too much, but also not too little. Since they would drive across the beautiful country, they had to check whether their driver’s licenses were valid in South Africa. Also, what other papers, except for passports, they needed to have with them.

She read through a lot of online forums for tips on what to do and not to do when they drove through local villages, or in Lesotho, which they wanted to visit too. Sarah even visited the South African embassy in The Hague for advice.

Chris didn’t mind that Sarah took the entire planning of the trip on her. Occasionally, he suggested something, which caused his wife to do more research. She enjoyed the planning phase of their trip just as much as he knew they both would enjoy the actual trip.

Continued: Shadows Of Mayday #23

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This story is a work of fiction, and the author’s tribute to all victims of air crashes. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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