Our Argentinian Vacation

After our successful trip in Rome, Italy back in 1991, we went to Argentina for just a few shows after which we would have a vacation. Whenever we had shows, especially outside the country we ALWAYS took our girls with us. But even then, the shows were very limited, because we wanted our girls to have a stable life. And they were happy because they got to see other countries.

When the 4 of us checked into our hotel, the hotel owner whose name was Luis was so happy, because he apparently was a big fan of us! He told me his wife loved my music, which was flattering, I gotta admit! I had a photo with Guadalupe, Luis’ wife. She sure was ecstatic.

I was surprised at how great the rooms were! And our girls had their own room, so they could play with their dolls and other toys! But, we reminded them that vacation or not, the rules (most certainly God’s rules) still applied as always.

We went for swim in pool the next day after sleeping peacefully the night before. Our girls played together in the water, they were so adorable (they were 5 and 3 at the time).

After the concert the next day, we watched a Tango dance show, after which we had a scrumptious dinner. When we got back, Luis asked to have a photo with my husband. I watched as it was being taken, with a big smile. My husband later dedicated that photo to him! He looked so sexy, it just got me going! When we returned to our room our girls fell asleep more or less when they hit the pillows!

As my husband and I returned to our own part of the room to get ready for bed, we talked about how much we enjoyed Buenos Aires so far. Even though our girls fell asleep right away, it didn’t look like either of us were tired, so I have to admit, I was getting a little excited. My husband then took me by surprise when he gently grabbed my bottom. At that moment, I felt a little something awakening in my ladyplace… and I knew what it was…

Like we did in Italy and many times before, we decided to have a dance. We danced to ABBA to our heart’s content, and as always, our sexy dance ended in a sexy, passionate kiss.

Sure enough, my husband was shirtless, and then he wrapped his arms around me, kissed my neck and felt my breasts over my summer dress as he thrusted his crotch which really gets me going. I touched my ladyplace over my wet panties in response, as I know he really likes that. I kissed his neck and ran my hands up his smooth back. He lifted my dress over me, my panties dropped, and my husband carried me over to the bed where he proceeded to strip off his bottom half.

He then sat on the edge of the bed as I put my arms around him and kissed his neck to keep him turned on while I watched him put a condom on. I then lay back on our bed and spread my legs.

Drenched and throbbing, I was so ready for him to come into me! He lay his sexy body on top of me, and I sure love that feeling! I also love how his body feels hot when we make love. Somehow that turns me on as well. He was so hard and big and when he wrapped his arms around me I got even more wet! I giggled as I breathed heavily and so did my husband as he entered me with that hard man part of his! Luckily I was still tight after bearing 2 children!

At first he played around inside my ladyplace with his man-part, moving it a bit from side to side, as he massaged my back with his fingers from under me. He kissed me passionately and grunted as he thrust inside my ladyplace. Ah, that felt so good! The pleasure of his nude body laying on mine, and the thrusting was intense, especially when he started to touch my breasts! He caressed them and the rest of my body gently as he moved around a little bit again to pleasure me even more, as our pleasure got stronger. I ran my hands up his back, feeling his sexy body, while I let out exhales of pleasure as he kissed me between my breasts.

Then, he did his certain type of “thrusts” that ALWAYS brings out strong orgasms in me. He thrusted passionately, and I suddenly had a huge orgasm as he went faster. I cried out in the strong ecstasy I was in, and my husband also let it all out as he came strongly.

We were sweating when we came down. My husband kissed my wet neck, as I rested my hand on his head. I lay on top of him, feeling very loved. My hand rested on my husband’s chest, and he lifted it up to kiss it, after which he laid it back down, but kept holding it.