Jen

We had room service for breakfast and as we ate it I sat in Lucas's lap the whole time. For lunch, we went to Molly's Malt Shop I mentioned on the first day I met him. It was so delicious and the ice cream was mind-blowingly good.

Today's dinner was special. We ate at the cocktail lounge downstairs in the lobby. Our food was amazing I got the oysters and he got the salmon. We danced to the rambunctious songs even though we looked silly. The slow songs were sweet and I loved having him that close. Our bodies pinned together so tight we could feel the inhales and exhales of each other's chests rising and falling.

It's late at night and we decide to go to the pool. Stan got us the key and the hotel's permission to use the pool this late.

Lucas takes his shirt off and places it on a chair by the pool. His chest is on display and I'm full-on drooling.

Being with him sexually is all I think about since we kissed. I want to be with him and I want it to be special so he remembers me. To reminisce about this time we spent together and I hope he cherishes it as much as I will.

I'm nervous about showing him this bikini he chose because it leaves nothing to the imagination. I unwrap my towel and place it beside his shirt on the chair. This is the most Lucas will have seen me without clothes. I catch his eye and his gaze is trailing up and down my body. There's a hunger I haven't seen from him before. I can tell it matches the same look I have in my eyes.

Stepping down each stair when I come to the end I swim down the other end of the pool. Laying down I begin to float and close my eyes. The water splashes letting me know Lucas is near. I turn my head and his eyes are closed and he is floating too. He is so fucking cute.

His wig is drenched and flattened to the sides of his face. Closing my eyes I let the water rock me into a peaceful state. Our heads are bumping each other as we lay here still and at peace. We stay like this for a while until I sit up and he does the same. He swims towards me with purpose in his eyes. He brushes his body up against mine and pushes us back until my body is against the wall.

"Tell me more about you. I know you've said you had a foster sister." His eyes are probing mine.

"Yeah, my birth parents got me taken away from them but that's all I know. I was just a baby. The Williams who are my foster parents took me in when I was around nine. I lived in an orphanage before that. My foster parents aren't like actual parents they only see me as a money transaction. They get a check for me living with them. As well as they also take the paycheck that I get from my job. I work as a waitress at a little restaurant down the street from my house." I stop and see if he is still paying attention. His eyes soften and he looks at me like he understands.

"My parents also only saw me as dollar signs. They groomed me to be an entertainer at a young age. They placed me in contest after contest, show after show. I didn't get to play like other kids. We were always on the road or I was at lessons. When I hit it big they squandered all my money and spent it frivolously. I got emancipated at sixteen. I haven't spoken to them since. They tried to reach out but I blew them off." He says and I can see the pain in his eyes.

"What's your favorite color? Mine is blue." He says with his eyes looking at me with affection. No one has ever looked at me that way before. I like it and hope to see it more in the short time we have left.

"Orange," I say then smile at him.

"Favorite food?" He asks with a grin on his face.

"Pepperoni Pizza," I say and then lick my lips. His eyes watch my mouth and then he looks back into my eyes and there's a fire in them. I begin to feel warm all over even though the pool is cold.

"No way that's my favorite too!" He says his eyes dancing with happiness.

"Well we should share one before you go," I smile sadly. His eyes become empty the loveliness in them gone. I move forward and place my lips onto his they are just barely brushing each other. He grabs the back of my head and pushes it forward so my lips are crushing his.

He releases me after a few sizzling moments. "What are you going to do in the future?" He says breathily still winded from our kiss.

"I don't know I don't have a future." I shrug one shoulder and my stomach churns.

"What do you mean?" He asks his eyebrows pinched in the middle.

"It's nothing, let's talk about something else." I have nothing. I have no one. I'm going to be kicked out of my house eventually. I can't go to college because I can't afford it. This is all so embarrassing I just can't talk about it.

"You know you can tell me anything right?" He kisses the tip of my nose.

"I know," I say and then look away.

"You're not going to go to college?" He presses me for more information.

"No," Is all I say, and it's quiet for a while.

"If you could go to college what would you go for?" He begins rubbing his hands up and down my back.

"I don't know I've never thought about it." Which is the truth I knew I would never be able to go so I avoided thinking about it.

"I would have loved to go to college. I love learning, and I always looked forward to when the tutors would come to see me. I probably would have wanted to be an astronaut or an astronomy professor." He says with a happy glimmer in his eyes.

"That's amazing. It makes more sense with the restaurant you chose." I smile.

"What hobbies do you have?" He asks me while placing his hands on my hips now.

"Gaming and drawing, you?"

"I like reading and using my telescope wherever I travel and taking photos of space."

"Can I see some of your photos?" I ask hopeful.

"Sure I can show you some later." He beams a huge smile at me.

"What kind of books do you read?"

"Horror, mystery, thrillers, and educational ones."

"I think you're even sexier now." I rest my arms on his shoulders and lock my hands behind his neck.

"Really?" He asks in a high tone like he almost doesn't believe what I say. I nod my head at him and look at him with want in my eyes.

His Adam's apple bobs. "Want to go in the hot tub now?" He says his voice gruff.

"Okay," I smile and we leave the pool and step into the jacuzzi.

Lucas

The jacuzzi causes all my muscles to become relaxed the warmth makes me feel comfortable. I want even more comfort I look over to Jen and she is looking at me like a lioness about to pounce on her mate. She has been looking at me like this all morning and it's all I can do to not come in my swim shorts. I pull her over to me and she straddles my lap. I gasp not expecting her to do so. I can feel my swollen cock rubbing against her entrance.

She presses herself down onto it. I pant out breaths like I've just run ten miles. I quickly tear the fake beard and hair off. I want her to see my real face while I'm doing this to her. I take my finger and rub it along her slit along the very thin fabric. She lets out a high-pitched moan.

"What the fuck you two, I don't need to see or hear this shit I have a wife," Stan says angrily.

"Then leave." That is all I can get out.

"I can't," Stan says pissed off.

"Get. Out." I say roughly. He gets up and leaves the room slamming the door behind him.

I move aside her bikini bottom and slip my finger inside her. She gasps out places her hands on my shoulders and claws me with her nails. "Fuck, Jen. Your pussy is so soft it feels like the smoothness of a rose petal. Can I remove your bottoms?" Our eyes connect and she is looking at me so passionately that I bring her down onto me and lift my hips. She moans and it sounds so beautiful it's like she's singing a song just for me.

"Please, yes." She pants out. I release the ties that hold the bikini bottoms to her. I take them in my hand and place them on the side of the jacuzzi. My hand on her hip keeping her to me and I return my hand to her and gently slide my finger over her clit. Her head falls back and she gently rocks against me. Just feeling my finger glide along her it's all I can do to contain myself.

I rub my finger up and down her slit. I stop at her clit and rub my finger up and down quickly. She moans out loudly and it echoes in the room. "Jen. This is the best I've ever felt, feeling you is the best moment of my life," She purrs in agreement. "Come here," I grab her and lay her on the floor next to the jacuzzi. I hover over her and continue rubbing my finger against her. "I want to see you as my finger caresses your pussy." I blush because I've never said anything like that before. But it just felt right to say.

She whimpers and I feel my dick jolt. I graze my fingers ever so gently over her swollen bud. Her moans are coming faster and faster now. She keeps panting my name over and over. I love the way my name sounds coming out of her mouth. Under me, she begins to tremble until her body becomes still and she moans my name out loudly.

It's embarrassing because I haven't even been touched but I need this. "Can I come right here?" I rub my finger up and down her slit.

"Fuck, yes, yes." Taking my dick out of my pants I align myself up to her. I whispered her name, moaned, and came instantly unloading on her as soon as I got her permission. The tip of my dick rubbed the come against her swollen clit. She was watching the whole time and she raised her hips off the ground to get me to touch her more. Her head falls back and she moans again. I grab her hand scoop her into my arms and sit back in the jacuzzi placing her back in my lap.

Her eyes look heavy and satisfied. She aligns our mouths gives me a slow seductive kiss and leans back. "I love touching you, I wish I never had to stop," I say my voice silky and deep from arousal.

"Fuck, Lucas." She breathes out and captures my mouth again with a devastating kiss. She pulls back so she can look into my eyes.

"Have you ever done that with someone else before?" She asks and I can tell she is trying to get her breathing under control.

"No, I haven't." I put my arms around her back and hugged her to me.

"You are so beautiful, Jen. You're the sunrise to my night sky, the sun to my moon." I find her lips and kiss her so passionately my toes curl. Our lips part and she rests her forehead against mine and whispers my name.

We took a shower together when we got back up to the room. I washed her hair and her body. Once we were out of the shower I toweled her dry everywhere. I dressed her and then brushed her hair while we were in bed. I hope she can feel how much I care for her.

We ordered a large pepperoni pizza and watched a few funny movies. We spent hours talking about space and I showed her the pictures I had taken through my telescope. The day ended and we both struggled to keep our eyes open to spend more time together but sleep eventually took us both.