Chapter 33
Jason departed for the British Virgin Islands on the fifteenth of May. He would meet Raquel in Trinidad. From there they would travel by private jet to the BVI. Everything was in order and running smoothly. He was on time and so was the aircraft.
He met Raquel in Trinidad as arranged. She was smiling and glowing too.
“Good morning my dear Jason.”
“Hello my darling. How are you today?”
“I am fine, especially now I am reunited with my boo. Remember the song by P & H? Reunited and it feels so good…”
“It really does my dear,” said Jason.
In a couple of minutes they were seated on the aircraft and a little later they were air borne. Bound for the BVI where they would be a smooth lead up to the wedding and their honeymoon. They hugged and kissed for a while. Then the stewardess asked them what they would like for lunch. Jason asked what was available. When she told them they decided on grilled red snapper and vegetable rice with some cole slaw. For a beverage they chose orange juice.
They took their time and ate the meal. It was delicious. So was the orange juice. Then they had ice cream for dessert. About fifteen minutes after they finished eating, the aircraft landed at the Virgin Gorda Airport.
About ten minutes after they landed Jason and Raquel cleared customs and immigration. There was an SUV awaiting the couple. An agent greeted Jason, and after some documents in addition to signing the necessary paper work, Jason took the wheel of the Toyota Fortuna he had rented.
Jason drove to the Gordian Terrace. This was a semi private condo/apartment style accommodation. The Gordian Terrace sits atop North Sound on Virgin Gorda with dramatic views of several of the outer islands. The building featured brand-new one and two bedroom suites and one studio. It could accommodate up to twenty four persons and was perfect for either small or large groups. Facilities could be arranged for in house conferences. The Gordian Terrace was conveniently located for easy access to all of Virgin Gorda's world renowned beaches.
Each of the units had an outdoor balcony with breathtaking views of the ocean or a calming viewpoint of the terraced gardens and their lush tropical plants. All of the units were also fully furnished including kitchen facilities; air conditioned bedrooms, cable TV, and Wi-Fi internet. There was also hospitality service, kitchen utensils, linens and towels provided for each unit.
An on-site laundry facility was available. There was also an emergency power generator in case of an electrical power failure. Five minutes from Leverick Bay, fifteen minutes from the breathtaking Savannah Bay and within walking distance to all of the North Sound ferries.
Of course Jason and Raquel were occupying the studio. The other apartments would be taken by the bridal party, Cheryl and Allison.
The wedding ceremony would be on the unique Bougainvillea lawn at the Little Bay Aquatica Rosewood Resort. After they had unpacked, Jason took Raquel over to see it. She was thrilled. She inquired if there was a canopy if it rained on the day. Jason said that Cheryl and Allison would take care of the details.
The next day they would go to see Rev. Nielsen Pemberton, the minister who would be in charge of the wedding. With nothing further which could be done, Jason and Raquel retired for the day. They changed and went for a swim.
After the swim they had a shower followed by dinner over at the Little Bay Aquatica Rosewood Resort. For dinner they had herb crusted rack of lamb and crushed parmesan potatoes, vegetable rice, braised black belly sheep, sweet potato pie, and cole slaw. For beverage there was golden apple juice. Dessert was pistachio praline ice cream.
After dinner they relaxed for a while before heading back for the Gordian. At the Gordian Jason made a conference call to Allison and Cheryl. He gave them the address for their accommodation as well as that of the bridal party. He also briefly spoke about the Little Bay Aquatica Rosewood Resort the designation for the wedding ceremony. Cheryl mentioned that all was ok, and Allison confirmed that all in the wedding party were informed of the travel details.
“I guess that will be all,” said Jason. “We will liaise a bit later.”
“Bye,” said Allison and Cheryl. “Bye,” said Raquel.
Raquel and Jason sat in the living room.
“Tomorrow we will need to shop for a couple of things so we can cook.”
“Sure,” said Jason. “We also need to discuss the accommodation for your family and mine’s.”
“I’ll show you that tomorrow,” he said. “How many members of your family are coming?”
“Fifteen,” said Raquel.
“Ok, there are twenty coming from mine’s.”
“And how many other invited guests?”
“Twelve,” said Raquel.
“Ok. I invited ten persons. We will need to arrange accommodation for them. I have an idea, but when we go to look I will be sure about it. We can then give them all the details. Tomorrow we go to see the marriage officer Rev. Pemberton.”
They retired to their studio bedroom. He kissed her and having the urge to pee went to the bathroom. She saw the perfect opening to be mischievous and with delight she seized it. Taking a small bag from her drawer she slipped one of her delights. Quickly she applied some jasmine scented lotion on her body. Then she brushed her hair into a pony tail affixing it with a black band. Next she threw on a black baby doll robe tying it around the waist.
There were two king sized beds in the room along with a huge 65” LED Television on the wall. They watched CSI Miami. When the episode was finished, she sat between his legs. They cuddled.
“Do you love me?”
“Of course honey I you love me. Be assured that it’s not just the sex I want.”
“Of course you do love me. But I desire to feel you inside me. We’ve only made love a couple of times.”
He was wearing a pair of purple cotton boxers. She started exploring him with her hand. Deliberately she ran it along his leg. Her hand went all the way up his thighs. Briefly she stroked his penis. He was hard as stone under her hands.
“I miss feeling your warm thrilling body filling me up. I miss feeling your mouth all over me. I miss…” He silenced her with a passionate kiss.
Raquel was wearing a purple lacy bra which was deep cut. The lacy fringe covered her from under the breasts. The robe had a split in the front. Underneath there were matching lace french cut panties which had tiny hooks at the hips. Her breathing was now heavy.
He gently opened the split on the sheer robe. Sliding his hands all over her, she in turn delicately ran her hand over his head. Slowly and deliberately they moved intimately. Raquel rose up to kiss him. Simultaneously he cupped her breast through the thin fabric. Her nipple became swollen and erect at his touch. Nimbly he found the clasp undoing it with his thumb and forefinger. Slowly he bent his head teasingly taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Raquel squirmed under the fire his tongue had ignited.
She desired to free herself of the garment. Intently she wanted to have what she longed for but she decided to exercise patience.
Jason eased her up slipping the bra off. Her breasts jiggled slightly and he smiled mischievously. He kissed them both while deliberately sucking with intent on her nipples. Just when she thought she couldn’t bear the feeling anymore he turned his interest to the delicate lacy panty she was wearing.
He kissed her through the lace.