Adultery Neighbour Affair

[godofgoud]

 

Sri was the first to wake up later that morning, unsure of what time it must have been. His head was a little heavy, with a very exhausting night, lack of sleep and a lot of wine. He went out to make himself a cup of coffee and saw that James and Monica had already left. He found a note stuck on the fridge that read,
 
Thanks a ton Sri, for the delicious food, and Monica thanks you for the delicious dessert. Glad you enjoyed our show. Hope to see you around sometime -- Monica and James
 
Sri laughed at what had happened last night. He was a little surprised at what had happened, but had completely and utterly enjoyed every minute of it. He felt like he had an unending supply of energy and was feeling so liberated. Sexually, he felt even more alive, and knew there was so much more to experience.
 
"Morning darling." Sri was snapped out of a daze, and turned around to see Natalie leaning against the bedroom door, completely naked, hair tied in a messy bun, and hands stretched upwards, looking absolutely delectable. "I'm so exhausted, but what a night Sri."
 
"Morning Natalie." He laughed. "Oh, it was incredible to say the least. I can't believe I have to leave."
 
"I can't convince you to stay a day longer?" Natalie came over and hugged Sri, their naked bodies feeling so warm against each other.
 
"If I stay a day longer, I'm not sure if I'll be able to walk." The both laughed loudly. "I wish I could though."
 
"I know," she said, as she kissed him. "I'm going to miss this fellow." She patted his semi-rigid cock.
 
He chuckled. "Only this little fellow?"
 
"Yup." She pulled away. "Of course." Smiling warmly at him.
 
"Want some coffee?"
 
"Please." She said as she went to put some clothes on.
 
"No breakfast for the guests?" He called out
 
"Nah, I had someone else handle that today. I knew I wasn't going to make it." He couldn't help but smile at Natalie's little plan of barbecue and sex. He was loving his trip thus far, and couldn't get over his luck.
 
They had a cup of coffee and Natalie made a delicious brunch of eggs benedict, which they enjoyed on the patio. It was already 11 am, and Sri needed to get going. He jumped in for a quick shower, got his things together, loaded up his car and was ready to go.
 
"Have a great trip ahead, Sri. It was really really nice to meet you." Natalie gave him a warm hug. He held her tight, feeling her gorgeous boobs pressing against his chest one last time.
 
"Thanks Nat, for everything. You've been unbelievably hospitable; I'll never forget this. It's been a lot of fun." He said, "And not to mention, unbelievably hospitable in bed too." They both laughed as Natalie smacked his ass.
 
"Now you get going, and drive safe."
 
"I'll call you." He blew her a kiss, started up the engine, and was gone. Natalie felt sad at his departure, but the last couple of days were truly memorable and unimaginable, and she kept those thoughts with her.
 
Sri had a long trip still ahead of him, but he knew he would never forget this part of it. It was the first destination in this magnificent country, and he had met one of the most amazing women he had ever known. He hadn't felt this fresh in a long time, and this liberated. He couldn't help but feel a little sad to leave Natalie behind, but he was keen to see how the rest of his travels would pan out.
 
It was the 8th of November, and Sri had planned to spend the next 3 nights around the eastern coast of the Northland region, before he reached Kerikeri on the 11th. This region was full of beaches, bays and coves, each with their own unique stunning scenery and dramatic landscapes; a photographer's paradise.
Leaving Natalie's lodge, he drove through Cable Bay and found a lodge near Mangonui to rest for the night. He spent the next couple of days exploring the peninsula of Akatere. He had a lot of free time, and decided to spend it alone, with his camera or a book and some wine, unwinding and giving this whole adventure some thought and purpose.
 
On the 11th, he drove down to Matauri Bay, close to Kerikeri, where had pre-booked 4 nights in the luxurious and gorgeous Kauri Cliffs Lodge, where he had planned to golf, drink wine, read and relax, and explore the nearby region at leisure.
 
It was here he began to start writing a journal on his laptop, starting with the reason why he had decided to take this trip, and all the feelings and thoughts he had been getting since he started. He wanted to document everything, and analyze it at the end.
 
At the end of 4 days, he had played 5 rounds of golf, sufficiently explored the area, written several pages in his journal, eaten some fantastic food and wine, thought of Natalie quite a bit, and completely relaxed for another adventure. On the 15th of November, he left Kauri Cliffs for the Bay of Islands and to Rahul, where he had planned to spend a week trekking and exploring the islands on an exciting private boat cruise.
Kerikeri and the Matauri Bay exquisite, with sheer luxury and complete relaxation. A couple of nights with Natalie in Ahipara were extremely memorable, and Sri thought of her all the time. But now, he had nearly reached Paihia to catch a ferry across to Rahul and the Bay of Islands. He had booked himself in the Rahul Cottages for a week, and would use it as a base to explore the region's network of islands and bays. He had heard that the best way to see it was to spend a couple of nights on a boat, hopping from place to place, stopping over whenever he liked what he saw.
 
Soothing lounge music played in the car as he approached Opua, where he caught the ferry across to Okiato. After a short ride, he drove the 12 km to the Rahul town center and asked his way to the cottages. It was a quiet property with a network of small cottages, where he had booked himself in a 1-bedroom house. He drove up to the reception and walked in to find an elderly man typing something on a computer.
 
"Hi, I'm checking in today."
 
"Hi," he looked up at Sri, "I'm Jack. How are you?" He stood up and went to get some forms.
 
"Fine thanks, I'm Sri Mistry, I have a 1-bedroom cottage reserved."
 
"Sure. Let me have a look." He went over to the computer. "Ah, here we are. From the 15th to the 22nd correct?"
 
"Yes, that's right. But Jack, I had a question. I may be going on a boat for a couple of nights. Would it be possible to checkout a little early if I do that?"
 
"Oh sure, just let me know as soon as you can." He had Sri fill out a form and sign, and then showed him his cottage on a map. "Everything should be in there already. In case you need anything, please just give me a call."
 
"Thanks Jack. Appreciate it." Sri walked back to the car and drove to the cottage a couple of minutes into the property.
 
He drove up to his lodge and walked inside to find a small but cozy living room, simply decorated with all the basic amenities. The bedroom was a little small, but sufficient enough for him, considering he wasn't going to be spending much time in the room. He dumped his stuff on the floor, washed up and drove into town to get something to eat.
 
Rahul seemed liked a typical small town in New Zealand, the kinds Sri had seen so far. He found a little café overlooking the bay, and ordered himself a salad, grilled sandwich and a fresh juice. As he ate, he read through a booklet on the Bay of Islands and things to do in the area. As he was browsing, he came across a company, Kingfisher Charters, which was most highly recommended by the tourist board and organized overnight cruises. He called the waiter over to ask him where it was,
 
"Hey, I was wondering if you could tell me where this boat cruise operator is located?"
 
"Oh sure. One of my friends works there actually. It's down the road, just go out of the café make a left, then the first right, and it should be a 100 meters to your right. Ask for Michelle, tell her I sent you, she'll definitely help you out."
 
"Thanks..." Sri waited for the waiter to give him his name.
 
"Oh... ya, I'm Mark."
 
"Cool, thanks Mark."
 
He finished his meal, had a quick cup of coffee and walked over to the Kingfisher Charter's office. As he entered, the motion sensor announced his arrival and a cute blonde girl walked up to the counter.
 
"Hi, how may I help you?" She said in a very cheerful voice. Was everyone here so nice and friendly, he thought?
 
"Hi. I'm looking for Michelle."
 
"You found her." She giggled cutely. "How can I help?"
 
"Mark from the Agua Café gave me your reference."
 
"Oh ya, Mark. Cool."
 
"I'm interested in one of your overnight cruises. I've heard that's the best way to experience this area."
 
"Absolutely,' she said. "Come, have a seat here, and I'll get you some information on our cruises, then you can decide what you'd like to do." She strutted off to the back of the office. She was probably 5 and a half feet tall, and seemed really fit and athletic, but she also had a very cute demeanor. Her blonde hair was in a ponytail and it bounced around as she energetically walked around the office gathering some information. She was wearing small red shorts and a fairly fitted white collared t-shirt, accentuating her curves. As she walked back, Sri noticed her boobs bounce slightly, imagining their size and shape.
 
"Ok. So did you want an overnight or a 3-night cruise?"
 
"What do you recommend?" He asked, staring into her aqua blue eyes.
 
"Well, the longer the better. You can really get out to places that are a little further. Less frequently visited, and more pristine and secluded. Sometimes, in peak season, I captain a boat, and trust me, I just can't get sick of the beaches and the bays far out there."
 
"Oh ok. So you'll be giving this tour?" For a second, he sidetracked, and seemed more interested and excited at the prospects of having Michelle run his tour, rather than the actual tour itself.
 
"Well, not the ones scheduled for the next few weeks. But our guide, Tom, who's been with us for 15 years, is very well experienced, and will definitely take you to some remote places. So don't worry, he'll show you around properly."
 
"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to doubt that. I was just asking." He said, thinking to himself he better get back to the point.
 
"It's ok," she smiled. "If you chose to charter it just for yourself, though it's a bit expensive, you can go at your pace, spend more time in areas you want."
 
"Mmmm... ok. Let's do it. I'll do a private charter for 3 nights. May as well." He said, excited to see the islands, but a little disappointed that Michelle won't be on them.
 
"We have the Kama Lua yacht which we give out for 3 days, and you're lucky. It's available on the 19th. You leave early morning, and come back early morning 22nd."
 
"That's pergect. Go ahead."
 
"Ok, give me a few minutes to process everything." She began typing away as Sri went to get some brochures and read up some more. In about fifteen minutes, he was all set, and back in his car, driving to his cottage. He wanted to get some rest before he stepped out in the evening.