Kirsten's eyes fluttered open sleepily. Sandy's arms were wrapped around her. His face pressed into the back of her head into her hair. She looked around the room and smiled. Hers and Sandy's clothes were everywhere. She laughed inwardly. Kirsten started to get out of Sandy's arms to pick up the clothes. Sandy's arms got tighter around her waist as he groaned in protest. She giggled and held his head as she placed a kiss on his forehead. She then wiggled out of his arms and began to pick up their clothes. Sandy leaned up on his elbow and watched her. She picked up Sandy's shirt and looked at him. He gave her a wide grin causing her to laugh. She threw his shirt on her own body and buttoned one button in the middle. Her hands grabbed the edges of it and wrapped it around her body. She threw Sandy a seductive look.
"Sexy?" She asked.
"Definitely." He answered. She grabbed his pants and slipped into them. She pulled the belt tight around her waist.
"Whoa. Is your waist really that much bigger than mine?" She asked shocked, staring at the slack of the belt. Sandy got up and held her close as they measured their hips in comparison.
"Guess so." He answered. "Of course I guess we could have answered that last night."
Kirsten looked into his eyes and giggled. "Yeah." She sighed contentedly, thinking of the events of the previous night.
"So what do you think?" She asked motioning to her attire.
"As long as you don't make me put on your dress, I think this whole cross dressing thing is great." He answered teasingly.
She giggled. "No. I won't make you do that." She stared into his eyes. Sandy bent down and kissed her nose
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." She said as Sandy sat on the side of the bed. He pulled at her arm softly, silently asking her to come towards him. She obliged and straddled his lap. They sat there looking into each others eyes until Sandy brought up his lips. He kissed her deeply. She broke apart from him.
"So it's not like kissing a man, is it?" She asked with a hint of laughter in her voice.
"Baby. I wouldn't know." He answered slightly taken aback. She giggled and began kissing him again. "Let's recreate last night." Sandy said between kisses. Kirsten's only reply was deeper kisses. Sandy turned and leaned over her and the bed.
OoOoO
Seth and Ryan are in the kitchen eating.
"So your parents are going on a second honeymoon." Ryan stated.
"Yeah I guess but stop saying 'honeymoon.' Say 'trip' I don't want to think about my parents kissing and touching and being all lovey-dovey." Seth said, with a look of disgust on his face.
Ryan gave Seth a look. "Yeah I don't want to think of that either." Seth shuddered.
"I was actually talking about The Nana being our chaperone." Ryan said as he took another bite of his cereal.
"Yeah. Ryan, prepare for lockdown… via The Nana." Seth said dramatically.
Ryan looked at Seth with a grimace on his face, dreading what was to come.
OoOoO
Sandy and Kirsten entered the hotel lobby.
Sandy looks at Kirsten and says excitedly, "Puerto Rico baby!"
She smiles at him. "Puerto Rico." She repeats.
They walk to the counter and get the key from the lady behind the counter.
Sandy opens up the door to their room, the Honeymoon suite. They put their bags down and begin to settle in. Sandy walks toward the bed and presses down on it with his hands, checking out the comfort of the mattress.
"Ooh. Nice bed. Ya know Kirsten; I think this is the kind of mattress I wanted." Unbeknownst to Sandy, Kirsten begins to get closer to him. "They're the temperpedic kind and their really quiet and soft and---"
Kirsten begins to kiss Sandy and holds on to his face. They fall onto the bed. Sandy flips Kirsten over and they continue to kiss.
"I DO love Puerto Rico."
Kirsten laughs and grabs Sandy's face as he lowers himself down and begins to kiss her again
OoOoO
Sandy, breathlessly, looks down lovingly at his wife. Kirsten is lying at his side with her hand on his bare chest. She was also breathless.
"I love you." He whispers, as he strokes her bare back. Kirsten props her head up on Sandy's chest and looks into his blue eyes.
"I love you too."
Sandy kisses her on the forehead.
"I'm gonna get ready for dinner." Kirsten states as she begins to cross over Sandy to go into the bathroom. Sandy pulls her back down and their lips meet. Kirsten smiles and then pulls away to leave. Sandy does it again. Kirsten laughs as she kisses him again.
"We're gonna be late." Kirsten says speaking in sing-song tone.
Sandy mimics her voice. "I don't care."
She tries to leave again but he won't let her. She's pulled down and they share another kiss.
"Let's skip dinner." Sandy suggests. They kiss.
"That's not a good idea." Kirsten says. Another kiss.
"Why's that?" Sandy asks.
"You know how I get when I'm hungry."
Sandy smiles and laughs to himself. "I am kinda hungry."
Kirsten smiles and kisses him. She looks into his eyes mischievously.
"Let's get a shower." She offers.
"Now that's a good idea." Sandy says, enthusiastically.
