Chapter 18

Now how was he going to get this mess cleaned up before she woke and realized what had happened? Sliding out of bed as slowly and carefully as he could, AJ prevented the bed from getting soiled, he quickly wiped himself clean in the bathroom and put on a robe, then brought out a warm wet towel and started to carefully wipe Sarah's hand clean.

Mac woke with an overwhelming desire to go to the bathroom and found AJ bathing her hand. "What are you doing?" she asked, pulling away from him as she sat up.

"Um…I was sick and got some on you. I'm so sorry, Sarah, I wanted to get it cleaned up before you woke and were sickened by it." It was not often AJ lied, and he felt uncomfortable doing it now.

"I see," she said as she quickly got up and went into the bathroom. The hand bathing had made her really have to go! Once out of his sight she tried to stifle her giggle. Mac was an experienced woman, both with the smell of puking, from her drinking days, and the smell of cum. He had NOT been sick! AJ had had a wet dream, had gotten some on her and was trying to hide the fact. It was so cute! She would try not to let him know that she knew. Heck, after the dream she had, she was still wet too!

Quickly going to the bathroom and cleaning herself, she joined him in the bedroom, to find that he had dressed for the day. "Morning," she said. "I hope that you are feeling better. Do you want to stay in and rest today?" She was trying not to grin.

"No, I am feeling much better now and was looking at some of the brochures of things to do in the area, I don't suppose you happen to golf?" he asked, hopefully.

She could not hold her giggles at that one. Through her laughter, she said, "The last time I was golfing it was at a putt-putt range!" At his blank stare, she added, "Kiddie golf! You know, with windmills and clown faces…" As comprehension dawned on his face, she was once again off into a fit of giggles.

"Oh," he said, clearly disappointed.

"Are there one of those nearby? From what I remember, they were a lot of fun!" she asked brightly.

"Sarah, that's not real golf!"

"I know, but you should be able to beat me magnificently there, then! Come on…or is the big bad squid golfer afraid of clowns?" she teased.

"Of course I'll beat you! What shall we bet this time?" he asked with an evil gleam in his eyes.

"Hmmmmm, will have to be something good…" Mac thought of what she might like if she won. What she had not told him was that the last time she played was not all that long ago, it had been with Chloe, and Mac had won…she was pretty good at it, in fact!

"All right, Sarah, what would you like if you win? Not that that will happen, but you can dream, Marine!" he challenged her.

"Okay, how about a back rub? One minute for every stroke I beat you by!" she challenged right back.

"Sounds great-I could use a good back rub!"

"No, I meant that you would give me one!"

"Only if you win, Marine! But you'll be giving me one when I win!"

"You're on!" she said and stuck out her hand to shake his. He took it, and the bet was on.

Since the terms of their bet had been agreed upon, Mac dressed in her most casual clothes and they headed out. They got as far as the lobby when Mac remembered that she had not had breakfast. Stopping at the huge buffet that the hotel provided for guests, AJ watched in amazement as she heaped a plate full.

They chose a table and put in requests for coffee and juice. Mac saw him eyeing her plate with a gleam in his eyes. She knew just what he was thinking and was quick to disillusion him, "This won't make me sleepy and slow, AJ, it'll give me energy and strength for the long game ahead!"

"Long game? I should have you beaten in thirty minutes!" he chuckled.

"Oh, those are fighting words!" Mac said as she dug into her breakfast, she finished all on her plate and went back for seconds. AJ was pretty sure that when he was ordering more coffee she took some bacon off his plate!

To be continued….