Please note that when I wrote this the attractions and restaurants and menus were true. Things at Disney change on a dime so there are many changes including no more Wishes Fireworks (and I'm bummed by that) having been replaced by Happily Ever After which is ironic. Please keep those things in mind as you read. Thank you.
My name is Stephanie Manoso. I'm married to the most incredible hunk of man flesh on the planet. I'm six weeks pregnant and I'm going on my honeymoon…to DISNEY WORLD. I'm a little excited. I didn't even know till last night…about Disney World, not about being pregnant. I already knew that part. Anyway my sexy husband, Ric, wanted to surprise me. He sure did. After finding out we were going to Disney World, I was too excited to sleep. So I spent the night thanking my husband for making another one of my dreams come true by making most of his come true. Of course, not the butt thing…I don't do the butt thing. But the rest of it I was open to.
Anyway, we made it to the airport in Newark by ten after five and I wasn't even sleepy. I wasn't. I was still excited. He'd even bought me a couple of books about Disney World. He got Birnbaum's Official Guide to Walt Disney World and The Passporter. I used my time before our flight wisely studying the maps and reading all the tips. I needed all the help I could get, we'd only be there for two weeks and there was a lot to see. Ranger…well, he worked. Sigh…
Walt Disney World has four theme parks, two water parks, a virtual theme park and a Downtown shopping district. It also has two miniature golf courses, five world class golf courses some of which are on the PGA tour, horseback riding, spas and health clubs, Walt Disney World Speedway, a nature reserve, tennis, boating and all kinds of water sports including deep sea fishing excursions, the World of Sports complex and so many fireworks displays, parades and character things that my mind is whirling with the possibilities. Not only that, there's food. There's a lot of food. There's food from all around the world. I'm telling you, I'm going to be in heaven and I don't care how crowded it is. Besides, I'll be with Ranger…he's a one man path clearer.
Finally they boarded us on the nonstop flight into our first class seats. I settled in by the window in seat 1D and Ranger sat beside me on the aisle in 1C and crossed his feet in front of him and crossed his arms and closed his eyes and was out. I guess he thought we were going to be pretty safe on the plane. Or I wore him out. I like to think it was both. Besides, I was going to keep my eyes on the wings and make sure they did what they were supposed to do without any interference from Gremlins, geese, or intergalactic space objects hurtling to earth. Yea, I take my job seriously.
And…to make things even more special for me, he hadn't packed a single black thing except for one jacket. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt. He looked so good he was edible. You'd think I'd be sated enough not to gaze at him with longing, but…I wasn't. The more I have of him, the more I want of him. Oh...and there are pregnancy hormones too or so I've been told.
When we landed in Orlando at Orlando International Airport, I was practically jumping up and down in my excitement. We were in Orlando! This is a place where dreams come true and mine were about to continue to come true. I also planned to make a few more of Ranger's come true too, but that's another story. We debarked and strolled hand in hand toward baggage claim. A uniformed driver in a hat was holding a sign that said Manoso. We approached him and Ranger gave the guy our luggage tickets. He turned us over to woman wearing a Disney uniform who escorted us to the waiting limousine and got us settled in while we waited for our luggage. She then proceeded to give us the run down on our stay.
"Hi, my name is Karen and I'll be your contact here at Walt Disney World."
"Hi Karen," I smiled. "I'm Stephanie and this is Ric."
"Hi," she beamed. "You're staying at the Grand Floridian Resort and Spa," she smiled. "It's one of our best luxury resorts. You'll be in the honeymoon suite in a turret. You'll have a king-size bed, a view of the Magic Kingdom and a spa tub."
"A view of the Magic Kingdom," I said in awe.
She grinned, "Yes ma'am. "It's actually a view of the castle itself." We all know what I think about being called ma'am. Thank God I don't need my therapist anymore.
I sighed, "It's just Stephanie."
"Okay Stephanie," she nodded. "We have made you a reservation at the Magic Kingdom for dinner at Cinderella's Royal Table which is the restaurant inside the castle. You have the Premium package including all food and wines. You'll basically have unlimited use of our resources and as much food as you can eat."
"I can't drink," I sighed. "I'm pregnant."
She smiled, "we have some darling baby clothes here. You're going to love it."
I perked up.
"And you've been pre-checked in," she smiled at the driver as he joined us in the limousine and pulled away from the curb. "When we arrive, I'll take you up to your room and get you settled. Mr. Manoso the groceries and other things you've requested have been delivered and put away."
"Thank you," he nodded.
"You're on a concierge level of the hotel. This includes complimentary breakfast buffet, drinks whenever you like and snacks. There is also a light supper served there nightly with drinks. There are snacks set out there throughout most of the day. Under the circumstances I don't expect to see you there much," she smiled benignly at me.
"Probably not," I agreed.
"Your husband tells us that this is your ideal honeymoon destination."
"It is," I sighed. "We've been married since the middle of February…"
"The thirteenth," Ranger said lazily as his fingers traced patterns on my hand.
"Right," I nodded. "We've just been so busy we haven't been able to get away till now." I knew my husband. That casual tracing he was doing meant he had something else on his mind. It meant that I was about to get an earth shattering orgasm. My do-dah began to dance with anticipation. I tried telling it, telepathically of course, that it had already been satisfied on numerous occasions throughout the night. It ignored me.
"Well, I'm glad you're here," she smiled. "We have about a thirty minute drive. Do you have any questions for me?"
"I don't know," I sighed. "I don't have any idea what our package contains. I mean…what exactly do we have?"
"Everything," she beamed at me. "You can do anything your heart desires pretty much. All you have to do is pick up the phone and dial star 2119. That will connect you to me. If I'm not at my desk, I'll get back to you as soon as I return. Whatever you want to do means anything from a behind the scenes tour to special seating at our fireworks events including on boats in the coves. Whatever you like," she said seriously. "If you want a spa day, we'll make it happen. If you want to go deep sea fishing, we will do that. We're going to make all your dreams come true."
I smiled, "he already did that." I gestured toward Ranger. "You're the icing on the cake."
She laughed, "I'm very happy for you Mr. and Mrs. Manoso."
I blinked. I think it's the first time I've heard the phrase strung together. I turned and beamed up at Ric. He smiled back. He knew. He always knows.
The lobby of the Grand Floridian is absolutely that, it's grand. I've been in some respectable hotels in my life. This one ranked right up there. Everything there was some shade of white except for the flowers and the guy in the tux playing the grand piano in the middle of the room. Oh my heavens it was grand. Beyond check-in the lobby was open several floors up. I would have counted them but I'm afraid all I could do was look up and say wow over and over again. Ranger just grinned at me.
The hotel, like all of Disney's hotels, was themed. This hotel was themed to be some sort of relaxed Victorian getaway from the turn of the century or before but with lavish accommodations. It was beautifully done and the staff, or cast, was dressed in costumes of the period to enhance the effect. I was delighted.
Our suite was in the outer building. I'm not sure what that really means except that it meant we left the main building and wandered a bit. Karen showed us the monorail station and where the boats were docked that would take us to the Magic Kingdom or the Ticket and Transportation Center. She showed us where the buses were and where we could easily rent a car. She made sure that we knew our way around before taking us into our building and onto the elevator and up. We were on the top floor. Our suite was down the long hallway in the corner.
She opened the door and my breath caught again. It was lovely. It was decorated in greens and pinks and peaches. The decorations were a little girly. Ranger glanced around and sat down on the sofa and left me to it.
Karen showed me the entire suite and explained everything to me. She told me that the best way to get to the Magic Kingdom was to take the monorail straight there. She said from there, it was a short walk into the park. The castle, she pointed outside the window, was straight ahead from the entrance. We couldn't miss it. Our dinner reservation was for seven and the park closed that evening at eleven.
I thanked for all of her help and they finally left us there alone after Karen made sure we didn't want someone to unpack for us. Ranger was pretty adamant about us unpacking for ourselves. I started to wonder just what he had in his bag of tricks. He didn't even have a duffle bag. He had a couple of pieces of actual luggage.
It turns out that it didn't really matter what was in his luggage, it was what was in his pants that he was concerned about. I told you. I know him. The patterns on my hand were a dead giveaway. It's one of those things he does to keep from thinking about me naked so he doesn't get a hard on. Sometimes it works. I have to think it worked this time; Karen didn't blush or have heart palpitations any worse than anyone else that saw him. I wondered how those women who swooned when he came near would react if they saw him in all his naked erected glory. It still made my breath catch, my heart beat out of control, my panties soak, and I almost immediately get lightheaded. I have to assume they'd react similarly. Honestly, Ranger is as powerful as any nuclear weapon. If they harnessed that…the world would be in trouble.
We were in our room by 11:30AM. I was naked by 11:35AM. I was screaming his name, in his shoulder to muffle the sound, by 11:55AM. Yea, I'd say the vacation started about right. After we came, he even let me nap. He didn't really have a choice since he rendered me unconscious. So, our first day at Disney World and I wasn't even going to get to ride Space Mountain. Oh well, the ride I was on was undoubtedly better.