The drive is a bit but we get into our first destination and Rachael has been directing me by GPS since the freeway exit and we finally get in front of a restaurant that is more expensive than I care to state. They have seating at the bar for people without reservations however I cut us to the front at Rachael's insistence.
"Reservation for Mr. and Mrs. Donnelly," Rachael tells him as he checks his list.
"Yes, Mr. and Mrs. Donnelly, wonderful to have you with us tonight, Anthony will show you to your table," the man says and we're ushered away with a less dressed worker.
We get seated and take a moment to realize we might just be the youngest couple in the whole restaurant. It makes us chuckle a little as we discard the wine menu and start looking at the meals. No appetizers listed tells you exactly how expensive it can get but my steak meal with all the trimmings and a salad cause me to cough but Rachael is cooler than the other side of a pillow as she orders a fish plate. The waiter leaves and we are left to wait for our starter salads.
"This place is going to cost me a bit but it'll be worth it," I tell her but she smiles.
"Except I'm paying, well Daddies are paying but you aren't. My plan and my treat," Rachael informs me with a smile.
"Oh that means I have to pay you back for it," I inform her as I take her hand from across the table.
"Well there are two more surprises tonight and after those we'll discuss some 'repayment'," Rachael says with a coy smile.
Our meal is everything you'd expect from a place that you nearly drop a hundred on for a meal with two people but we're not staying for dessert as Rachael pays and we leave in a rush. I'm confused but she's giving me directions again and when we stop and park I can tell we're outside a concert hall. I don't even see what we're here for as Rachael is rushing inside against the crowd and again she's got me following her as she shows our tickets and we get moved up stairs to a box seat with a couple other people over what looks like an orchestra. Everyone there is in their nicest and while my suit is nothing to scoff at, the man next to me paid for his and it's amazing.
"Now for surprise number two," Rachael tells me in a whisper as the lights go down.
My experience with concerts of any kind is literally nil as the presenter introduces the people playing, a symphony orchestra from back east. The music is a range of speeds and intensity but at one point of me listening Rachael nudges me because my eyes are closed.
"Guy that is rude," she whispers.
"I am listening to them, close your eyes and you can hear more," I whisper back.
I open my eyes after a few moments and see Rachael with her eyes closed and I take her hand as we continue our listening. The intermission we get up and stretch and one of the adults in our box seats comments that I'm right about closing my eyes unless the conductor looks like he's going to fall then that makes it interesting. We laugh a bit about it and when the concert resumes I have Rachael's head resting on my shoulder. It's an enjoyable experience and I wonder about renting one of these boxes for an opera or something for me and all the girls as the concert concludes and we head back to the car. The whole trip home Rachael is quiet, not afraid to be quiet but there is a definite tension with her on the ride. We get back to her house and I can tell that her Dads are in bed downstairs as she leads me up the stairs and into her room.
"Well you brought me here and I'm hoping I get to stay the night and kiss the pretty lady in the black dress," I tell Rachael, getting a soft smile.
"Kissing comes later, now comes present time," She says putting her shawl on a chair.
I get moved to the foot of her bed and Rachael takes her time undressing me slowly making sure that everything is placed and folded before sitting me down. I'm on the foot of her bed as she smiles and takes her heels off before showing me where the zipper is on the side of her dress. I have never undressed her like this before and having the zipper under the arm seems odd to me but as I pull it down I can see her watching me intently before I start to see a color that isn't her skin. I speed up my work a little and finally I see it, from her the side of her left breast to her hips six tigers. All colorful and still a little tender looking but she doesn't care in the slightest as I touch them gently.
"Daddy got it for me when we got back from Christmas, I know it took me a while but you never let me not feel like one of your women Guy," Rachael tells me quietly backing me up the bed.
We settle into her bed with her on top of me and us kissing lightly, trailing my hands down her side has a whole new meaning for me as she's now truly mine. Rings are great but it's the tattoos we have that never go away, at least not painfully. Rachael's kissing goes from soft to passionate and I pull the blanket up over us which causes her to pause and look at me funny.
"Last time we didn't get a blanket we woke up with your Dad noting we were naked," I tell her, getting a chuckle.
Stripping her down, finding the tattoos and now with her naked and on top of me kissing has me hard enough to go further but I take my time slowly caressing Rachael's skin and kissing her. I can feel the heat from Rachael's mound; she's been ready to play for a while now.
"Someone is in the mood for love," I whisper as she grinds against me.
"I've been in the mood since I saw you at the bottom of the stairs," Rachael growls playfully," All of this tonight has been foreplay, now I get dessert."
I feel her hand take hold of me from behind her back and with a slight move I'm inside and Rachael is taking her time slowly working herself up and down my shaft. She's a volcano inside and it's so different for her to be this warm but I focus on wrapping her up in my arms and holding her while she continues her ride. Rachael finally leans back and settles into a grind with her hips against mine and I note some hair on her mound as my fingers trace over it.
"Someone is growing their hair out," I tell her playfully.
"I'll be shaving it soon," Rachael moans.
"No need to honey, trim it sure but some hair is nice," I tell her as she speeds up.
"I like it clean so that when you eat me… oh fuck… and I kiss you…," Rachael starts moaning and loses her sentence as I feel her start to orgasm.
I get a wicked thought and pull her down to me before rolling us over till she's on her back and I start thrusting as fast as I can, forcing my orgasm to catch up. Rachael's nails are digging into my back and while it hurts her womanhood is almost milking me as I make her orgasm go from good to great. The bed starts to rock as I realize how fast I'm going but Rachael could care less about noise now as she kisses me hard and nibbles on my lip. My orgasm is coming then suddenly I'm bucking into Rachael and cumming hard as my body presses down on her and I feel her tense up and pull me in. I'm grunting but Rachael is moaning contentedly as we come down from our highs and with effort I finally remove myself from inside her. I am handed a small towel and look at her funny as she has one too.
"I keep them by the bed when you're coming over," Rachael tells me with a cute smile.
"Well you are a smart little thing," I tell her as we cuddle up for the night.
Next morning we're up and I'm dressed in my suit as I leave and take the car back home. Checking in with Dad goes well considering I got nothing for news on any front that matters and even though it's ten in the morning I have to shower and get a turnaround done for Matty today. She has no clue what we're doing and all I tell her in text is dress for activity outside and wear some boots. I pack a bag of bottled water and some food before hopping on Pale Horse. I get over to her house and she's waiting out front for me in long jean shorts and a flannel shirt. I want to give her an ax so she can be a female logger but I keep that to myself.
"So what do I need to grab," Mathilda asks approaching my bike.
"I got it all right here, but if you really want to hold something, how about wrapping those big sexy arms around me so we can get out to our date spot," I tell her, getting a smile.
I've never had her on the back of any of my bikes and while our ride isn't long , at one point during a turn she almost realigned my spine. We get to the national park and I pay the admission before we pull in to the visitor center and now Matty is confused as park and we get off with me taking the bag of supplies.
"Okay what are we doing out here," She asks confused.
"That up there is Mount Rainier honey, we are taking," I pulled out the guest map and picked the highlighted one I researched," this trail which is for intermediate hikers up to this point, the end of the trail."
"Guy I've never been hiking before," Matty tells me worriedly.
"We both work out a lot, I think we'll be fine," I tell her smiling as I pull my pack tight to my shoulders and lead the way.