‘We really should get to bed.’ ‘You’re right,’ was Carters simple reply before blowing her a kiss. Kallies reply to the kiss was different t...an Carter thought it would be. With her eyes locked on his, she slowly pulled the strap down a little further until she could feel the ocean breeze on her bare nipple, hardening it. ‘A little something for you to dream about,’ she said with a wink before then blowing him a kiss and turning to the door, stepping inside with a soft giggle. Carter stood. I had to shake my head to get free. She laughed and ducked under the covers, and I whopped her rear end again and then shook out my blanket, pinched the candle, pulled off my boots and britches and rolled in. I was just about asleep when there was a crash down below and somebody cursed and yelled, "Where the hell is he, the bloody rebel?"I scrambled to the tiny window and saw three Redcoats and four horses in the light of the open door below. I wondered who had spotted me and how I could have. She took the tray out to our balcony and enjoyed the morning sun and wonderful view of the mountains and ocean (corner suites are nice). I threw on some shorts and a t-shirt and joined Rascal for breakfast. The fresh fruit was great and we enjoyed playfully feeding each other. As we ate, we discussed what adventures we wanted to try on our first full day in Jamaica. Once we were done eating, Rascal moved to the edge of the balcony and sipped on her Blue Mountain coffee. Since I did not. I did so.Nothing happened in the next morning, she left for work and I immediately check the box. There was still clean panty, I again ejaculated on it.Things changed from that day. At about 5 p.M she came and entered her room, then she told me: “darling, do you want something to eat? Tell me and let me prepare it.” I told no need for something special. She cooked a soup. We were having dinner together, as she came to the table she touched her panties through her dresses, made the sound of it.