1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 18


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Diary, Blowjob, Male/Female, Romance, Spanking, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

    The new ballpark, though, was definitely an experience that I will never forget. Lindsay and I were able to get tickets directly behind home plate; we could even see ourselves on the big, video scoreboard at several points throughout the night. The fire from the riverboat smoke stacks with every strikeout and the fireworks after every home run was a spectacle in and of itself. The food was good too; I came close to gorging (Lindsay's term) on hot dogs and chili fries, but enjoyed a barbequed pork sandwich from _Mr. Reds Smokehouse_ more than anything else. The game went into extra innings, but ended on the highest of notes at 1:20am local time as Todd Frazier of the Reds hit a grand slam home run in the bottom of the 13th to send his team to an 8-4 victory. Lindsay, who was dressed up in full baseball garb yet knew barely anything about the sport, let alone the players involved, said that she had a wonderful time and we would definitely have to come back here to watch another game during a future visit to Cincinnati. Trish was an avid sports fan, Lindsay reminded me, and she would absolutely love it here. By the time it was 7:00am, Lindsay and I had already checked out of our hotel and were actually having breakfast with her mother and three sisters at their family home. It was a sad, tearful goodbye, yet all of the ladies reiterated how happy they were for us as a married couple that Lindsay was finally pregnant and was well on her way to motherhood. Considering the quiet ...
    lust for Alison that was raging inside of me (and getting stronger), it was good to get away from her. At 10:00am, our plane took off from the airport in Dayton. Eight hours from now - which would be midnight in Norway - we would touch down in Oslo. This time, I came prepared. I had been up the whole night and, after the exhausting events of yesterday (first the visit to the waterpark, then the baseball game afterward) I had plans of sleeping for most, if not all, of the flight. I even took a sleeping pill and went straight to the master bedroom in our _flying hotel_ of an aircraft. Flying and I rarely seemed to agree with each other, so this was my way of trying to eliminate the hassle of it altogether. Oddly enough, my plan worked to near perfection. * * * Our family jetliner touched down at Gardermoen Airport in Oslo, Norway at 12:33am Friday morning. Lindsay and I left our private flight crew to deal with the plane, and we were on the road and driving back to our home in Sandvika by 12:45am. Although I enjoyed the little excursion with Lindsay to the United States and at times wished it lasted longer, I was given a vivid reminder of what I had here in Norway once we stepped out of the vehicle in front of our family's estate. Lindsay and I were literally met with a welcome wagon. Even at such a late hour, Kristanna came rushing over and hugged me fiercely at the earliest opportunity. Pamela soon joined her, making it a triple hug, and both ladies were emotional as they spoke ...
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