So as promised, I'm going to tell you all about my trip to the Dominican Republic.
Elwood and Ira Escape from My City
My brother Ira and i were planning on getting away from My City for a while. I had been working like a dog and hadn't been anywhere outside of North America since I lived in Australia 4 years ago.
Ira on the other hand was well in need of a vacation. Two years ago him and his wife divorced. Over the last year when he was getting his life back together, he got into an accident and broke his hip. He was out of commission for a while so he couldn't go anywhere for a while.
We waited last minute but ended up getting a great deal on a flight to Punta Cana, one of the beaches in the Dominican Republic.
I could tell through the researching time with Ira that he was really hoping to find a place where he/we could meet single ladies. I on the other hand just wanted to chill on a beach.
We finally agreed on one resort. According to the Internet, the place was supposed to be well rounded. It was equally ideal for families, couples and single people. Plus it sounded like a great beach.
Day 1
The day we left, a huge snow storm was scheduled to hit My City. All my friends and family were worried that our flight would get cancelled. Fortunately, only flights to New York were cancelled. Our flight was delayed max 30 minutes.
We had an afternoon flight, so we arrived at our resort well into the evening, like 9 or 10pm.
Ira and I checked in, got our complimentary glass of free wine, dropped out luggage at our room and went straight to the Party center.
The Party Center was an area on the resort where during it was home to flea market where vendors try to sell you crap for too much money. However, at night there was a karaoke bar, a casino, a disco and a late night snack bar.
We walked around, checked out the casino for a bit and then decided to get a snack at the snack bar. We then went to the disco.
There weren't too many people there but the most part those who were there looked kind of young. That's saying a lot because I'm 27 and Ira is 37. Everyone was in their early 20's, so Ira was way older then them but he didn't' care. In fact from that night onwards, he became 28 and I became 26 (so he'd still the older brother).
With a drink in our hands we hit the dance floor and weren't ashamed of dancing alone.
After being there for literally 30 minutes, in came three hot girls, 1 with balloons on her wrist, and then came and danced with us.
After about an hour the club was closing so it got really dead and we all decided to head to the snack bar. That's when Ira and I found out these three girls were all sisters. Hot Girl #1 who was 18, Hot Girl #2 who was 21 and Hot Girl #3 who had just turned 24. They were out celebrating Hot Girl #3's birthday and were all trashed.
I don't know how it happened but Ira ended up chatting with HG #2 and i was with HG #3. I could tell she was really drunk because she constantly kept telling me it washer birthday, but not just in a normal way, in a really drunken "Heyyyyy, it's myeee birfthdway!".
After having our snacks, we ended up at their room and hung out a bit. They were on vacation with their mom who was sharing her room with HG#1 and we were in HG #2 and #3's room.
At some point one of the girls suggested we go to the beach. It was already 4 am or something (I don't own a watch), but I could tell Ira was all to eager to get cosy with HG#2.
On the way to the beach I ended up holding hands with HG#3.
The beach was absolutely stunning.
There was a great breeze coming from the water and the sand felt so nice on my bare feet. There were so many stars out that night/morning as well.
Ira was majorly hitting on HG#2 and she was flirting back. Eventually HG#3 and I went to wander along the beach.
I knew something was bound to happen and I was going to react but she beat me too it. She pulled me in and we made out for a bit.
We sat on one of the beach chairs and she wrapped her arms around me.
It felt so good.
I hadn't kissed anyone since Wendy and that was 9 months ago.
We just sat there and chatted a bit. I was so into the moment I didn't want to say much. Knowing it was just a random hook up I decided to just enjoy it while it lasted.
If I were on a beach with someone I really cared about and just held each other in our arms and listened to the waves and felt the wind on our faces, then I know I'd truly feel in heaven.
Anyways, back to HG#3 and I. I made the switch so she was in my arms, and we made out a bit more. I even got to second base (boobies), but I didn't keep it up for too long.
I probably missed my chance, but she kept saying "Your hands are so cold, you need to warm them up". At first I didn't understand why she kept saying it over and over but then I figured what she might be referring to so I brought my hands closer to her legs but I was so hesitant I didn't try anything.
In any case just lying there was fine by me, plus she was getting tired and wanted to check on her sisters.
We found Ira and HG#2 and learned that HG#1 went off looking for HG#3 and I and never came back. We looked for her for a bit but then walked back to the girls room.
We dropped them off and said goodnight.
What a first night on vacation!
On one hand it was really exciting and even exhilarating. On the other hand, I would have rather built up to something like that over the days we were there. Instead, as I figured would happen, nothing as exciting happen over the week (not just with these girls, with anyone) that was even close to that first night, so everything just kind of went down hill.
Even though nothing as exciting happened, I still got more stories to tell, so tune in for info on the rest of the trip to be put up soon!
3 comments:
The girl wanted MORE of you! I hate when I'm making out and want it to advance and the guy is shy. But I also like it too. Women love the chase. Sounds like you got some good experience!!
You STOPPED???
How many times did she tell you to "warm up your hands"???
I need to give you a lesson in verbal and non-verbal cues. The next time you put your hand on a girl's thigh and she doesn't freeze up or try to move it away...think of a flashing green light screaming "GO IN FOR THE KILL".
AHHHH! I could imagine being in this exact situation. I'm a little shy, so I love to give little cues like that, and see if the guy is interested. Usually if he doesn't take them, I figure he isn't attracted to me.
Oh well, this is all just a learning experience right?
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