Dave and Brit began texting each other throughout the day back at work on Monday. He wasted no time, “Practice is on Tuesday. Let’s go to a dinner while the boys are at practice.”

During their ninety-minute date, Brit quickly expressed her concern about moving too fast. “Don’t get me wrong, I wanted to get naked just as much as you did last weekend, but I’m not looking for a fuckbuddy. I want a boyfriend; someone I can build a relationship with.”

Dave nodded and smiled, “I’m so glad we agree. I’m very attracted to you, Britt. You’re an amazing woman with a great personality.” He paused a moment, “I’m all for taking baby steps, moving slowly, and building a real adult relationship.”

Britt tilted her head to one side, “What do you mean by ‘taking baby steps’ and ‘moving slowly.”

“Great question. Okay, as an example, let’s pretend we really click, and everything is going great. At what point do we talk about moving in together? Or are you looking for marriage?”

“I don’t know. A year? It’s complicated since we both own our homes. That creates a ton of other questions.”

“A thousand questions,” Dave quickly says.

The two continued their conversation and came to realize they both have the same practical “don’t rush into things” approach, but want a long-term committed relationship, and possibly marriage. They moved the conversation to lighter subjects, including a possible “family” vacation over the Fourth of July holiday weekend. It was only late March, but Dave wanted to do some research about spending a week on the coast.

That weekend, the Crushers had a three-game series against a league team in Santa Rosa. As usual, parents and players began arriving in town about 6:00 pm. This included the one SUV with Dave and Trevor Seely, and Brit and Colton White.

The parents' gossip grapevine had spread the news of the romance between the two single parents during the week of practices, so it was not a surprise for too many to see the four walk into the hotel lobby together.

While Dave and Brit would have liked to have shared a room together, with the boys in a separate room, they each stayed with their sons, as usual. After checking in, the four joined the others who had already arrived in the team conference room for the standard Friday night meal of pasta, with green and fruit salads. Brit was on the post-dinner clean-up crew that evening, and after finishing her shift, she and Dave hung out in the hotel lobby with a few other parents.

Dave was responsible for breakfast on both Saturday and Sunday. He was up early Saturday to go to the ballpark complex and start prepping with two others for his famous breakfast burritos. This was an item he added to the breakfast rotation when he joined the crew, and it was a hit with the kids and parents. If some of the moms didn’t want a giant burrito, the crew would be happy to serve a simple plate of scrambled eggs with bacon and a muffin.

After the trailer was cleaned up from breakfast, Dave wanted to return to the hotel for a quick shower after being in the hot trailer for several hours. This was something he did often when there was plenty of time before the Crushers' first game. He told Trevor and Britt he’d be back in about forty-five minutes.

Moments after stepping out of the shower, Dave heard his phone ding with a text message. “On my way to the hotel with Cindy Dillard. Don’t leave your room. Britt” Dave smiled and wondered why she was coming to the hotel.

Dave had just finished lacing up his Nike sneakers when there was a knock on the door. “Must be Britt,” he thought, “Or the maid.” He was pleased to see Britt when he opened the door.

“The game’s been pushed back thirty minutes as an umpire went to the wrong ballpark,” she told him.

After a quick kiss, she pushed Dave up against the wall and dropped to her knees. She looked into his eyes as she unbuttoned his camo cargo shorts. All in one motion, Britt pulled down his shorts and boxer-briefs in one motion. She smiled when she saw Dave’s freshly shaved cock and balls.

“I’m going to suck you dry,” she told him, then seductively licked her lips.

As she slowly stroked his cock to full hardness, her tongue swirled around his mushroom shaped head before trailing down his shaft and licking his balls. This caused Dave to moan.

As Britt was alternating between licking, sucking, and deep throating, Dave was giving her encouragement. “Suck me. Lick me. Faster.” He then told her, “Show me your tits, babe.”

She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eye, and while keeping his cock in her mouth, pulled down her Crushers tank top and bra exposing her tits. There was something about the visual of women’s boobs that got Dave excited.

Dave could feel an orgasm building in his balls. “I’m close. Keep sucking,” he moaned.

And Britt did just that, sucking harder and faster than Dave could manage. When she massaged his balls, he thought he was going to nut, and then she pressed a finger in his “back door.”

“YES!” he yelled.

Dave grunted and thrust with each blast of jizz into Britt’s pretty mouth. He looked down to lock eyes with his Asian beauty. After the fourth blast of spunk, she began milking out the remaining cum. And, just like the pornos that Dave had been jerking off to since getting divorced, Britt opened her mouth to show off a tablespoon of milky white baby batter before swallowing his jizz.

“Mmm, I can taste the sweetness from last night's fruit salad,” she teased. She stroked him one more time producing a blob of cum on his slit. She playfully licked it off.

“Stand up,” Dave said as he helped her up. “That was impressive, and a welcome surprise.”

Brit went into his bathroom, rinsed her mouth out with water, and then used the free hotel mouthwash. “OK, minty fresh now.”

**

The following week, the new couple began hosting each other for dinner a few nights a week, including the three boys. While Trevor and Colton were OK with their parents' new relationship, older brother Trent was having a challenging time. He occasionally would make comments to, or about, Britt, which were not appreciated by his father.

Dave talked to him one night after Britt and Colton left after dinner. “What’s going on? Why are you being so tough on Britt?” he asked.

“I don’t know, Dad. I’m sorry,” Trent said automatically.

Dave didn’t want to push the issue but did put his oldest son on notice. “I really like Britt. You better treat her like a queen. Do you understand?”

Trent, hearing the tone of his father's voice, said, “Yes, sir.”

That same night, Dave finished planning a trip to the coast for the new fivesome for the July Fourth holiday. He booked a vacation home a block off the beach in the Santa Cruz area village of Aptos and Rio Del Mar. After talking with Britt, giving her some of the details, he called the boys into the living room and told them about the long five-day holiday weekend.

**

After having a league series the next weekend at home, the Crushers were again on the road the following weekend for a small tournament in Fresno. It was now early June, and a heatwave was blasting the central valley. The forecast said it would be in the high nineties over the weekend. And this weekend, Trent was coming with his dad and brother.

The Crushers learned at Thursday’s practice that their two games on Saturday were at 9:00 am and 1:00 pm. The coaches emphasized drinking a lot of water the next few days, to avoid big, heavy meals, and to stay out of the heat to save their energy. The kitchen crew planned light, low-calorie meals, and bought twice as much bottled water and Gatorade as usual.

The two games went the Crushers' way on Saturday, winning both by several runs. As the team prepared to leave for the hotel, Coach Tony told them, “It’s three o’clock. I want everyone out of the pool by 6:00 pm for dinner and then to stay inside the air-conditioned hotel. Hydrate and save your energy for tomorrow's game. If we win in the morning, we play in the championship game at 1:00 pm.”

By 3:30 pm, the Crushers had taken over the Marriott Courtyard’s pool area. There must have been thirty people around the pool with the team: players, siblings, and a handful of parents, including Dave and Britt.

Britt came down to the pool wearing a pink tank top and see-thru red and pink print sarong over her bright red bikini. Like most in the group, she instantly went into the pool. As she came walking up the shallow end steps, Trent noticed her rock-hard nipples through her bikini top. He watched her walk the twenty feet to her chair, his eyes shifting from her perky tits to her small camel toe.

Trent thought to himself, “She is hot!” He then realized he had a boner in his small swimsuit.

As Britt sat down between Dave and Trent, she noticed the tent in his swimsuit. Once settled on her lounge chair, she casually looked toward Trent to see him studying every sexy curve of her body. She smiled at the sixteen-year-old, “You should go cool off in the pool.”

Flustered and embarrassed, Trent jumped into the pool and swam to the far side. When he looked back toward his dad and Britt, she was looking right at him and smiling. She then gave him a small wave.

“Dave, I think my bikini might have been too much for Trent. He had an erection when I came back from the pool.”

“He’s a teenage boy, his dick gets hard when the wind blows, or if someone says the word ‘boobs,” he said in a whisper. “Besides, you’re a beautiful woman. I’m sure you’re used to it.”

“Sure, but from older men, not young high school boys,” she said.

“You better get used to it. You’re going to be all the boys ‘Friends Hot Mom’ fantasy they think about when jerking off,” he snickered.

**

A couple of weeks later, the plans for the Fourth of July holiday at the coast seemed to be falling apart. Trevor and Trent’s mother called and wanted to take the boys to Lake Tahoe over the same five days. Britt knew Colton would not want to go by himself, so she made arrangements with her widowed father to watch him. The father said it would be good for him to learn more about his Japanese heritage and said they’d spend a couple of nights in San Francisco.

This would allow Dave and Britt a chance to go away by themselves or cancel on the vacation home and lose the $500 deposit. After much thought and some research into other destinations, the new couple decided to keep the reservation and head to the Santa Cruz area for the holiday.

The house was booked from Thursday 2:00 pm until Tuesday 11:00 am, so Dave started making a list of things the two adults could do, besides hanging out at the beach.

**

After several days of beach time, Dave knew they would be ready for something different, so one of the first things he did was book several hours at a wellness spa. The Zen House offered massages, acupuncture, stretching, yoga classes, and it had four private spa rooms, each with its own large soaking tub, sauna, and shower. And, each room looked out over a private Japanese garden with bonsai plants, water features, statues, etc.

The couple had booked a private room for two hours and then a couples massage. After checking in and going over all the rules, they were shown to their private room. The hostess pointed out several features in the room, and finished with the sign reading, “NO SEX. A $200 cleaning fee will be added to your credit card if the soaking tub tests positive for semen.”

Dave pretended to understand, and Britt told the young woman that they were there to relax. After the hostess left, they quickly disrobed and started in the large open shower by rinsing off. They had already had several sexual encounters on the trip, so Dave wasn’t super horny, but this was a great opportunity for something different.

He caressed her ass as the warm shower water ran over their bodies. Britt initiated the first kiss and then playfully rubbed his cock and balls. She led Dave to the soaking tub, and they walked down the steps. The tub was a custom square hot soaking tub, without any jets. It was six feet by six feet, four feet deep, and with a bench-type seat on all four sides. The soaking tub featured large gray tiles, with a random pattern of custom-painted tiles with Japanese kanji symbols, and various pictures of pagodas and bonsai plants.

“I don’t care about the cleaning fee, we’re going to have some fun,” Dave told her.

They spent a short time kissing and caressing each other, then took turns sitting on the concrete floor while receiving oral. They then moved into the sauna. Britt was looking forward to detoxing with a good sweat, but Dave had other plans.

After about ten minutes in the sauna, both were slick with sweat and enjoying the silence. Dave reached over and squeezed Britt’s hand. She opened her eyes to see him stroking his manhood.

“I want to taste you again,” he whispered.

She didn’t say a word but spread her legs wide. They were sitting on an upper bench, so Dave would have to be kneeling on the low bench to eat her pussy. As he stood in front of her, still playing with himself, he marveled at her tight body, as she glistened in the light as she was covered with sweat beads.

He kissed his way up each thigh and teased her clit. Minutes later, with two fingers rubbing Britt’s G-spot, and Dave sucking on her clit, she erupted in orgasm.

“Now I want you in doggy, down here so I can stand on the floor,” he told her.

Dave rubbed his hands all over her back and booty, and then spread her legs a bit wider, and then spread her ass cheeks. He could see both holes, pink and one brown. His tongue teased her pink cave, flicking her clit and sucking on her lips.

Giggling, “Hey, I thought you wanted to fuck me,” said Britt.

“I do, just give me a minute,” Dave said calmly.

His tongue went north up her body and quickly teased her starfish. After kissing around her bunghole, Dave slowly licked her hole.

“Oohhh, fuck. That feels amazing,” Britt whimpered.

Dave smiled. “Good.”

He stood up and guided the head of his throbbing cock at the door of her pussy before slowly pushing in. Britt was very wet from his earlier tongue lashing, plus the sweat, so his fat cock went in easily. After several minutes, Britt complained that her knees hurt from kneeling on the wood bench, so they switched to cowgirl.

As she rocked on his cock, Dave focused on her boobs, caressing and pinching and pulling on her hard nipples. Occasionally, he’d lick or suck on her dark brown nuggets, and this always made her moan or sigh. He then threw in a bit of dirty talking too.

Dave was having an issue climaxing, so he suggested a blowjob. Brit sat on the bench, and he stood on the floor. Once in her mouth, he held her shoulders and slowly thrust in and out.

“Rub my balls with one hand and play with yourself with the other,” he directed her. Britt smiled as she did both. Soon after, Dave could feel his body preparing for an orgasm. “I’m close. Keep sucking. I’ll pull out and cum on your tits.”

Twenty seconds later he was mumbling, “I’m cumming!” He pulled out and gave his love muscle one stroke as a long rope of spunk shot from his dickhead toward Britt’s perfect tits. Dave had four good blasts of cum before some dripped from his glans.

When he looked down, he saw four streaks of jizz splattered all over Britt’s tits and cleavage. He smiled. The sauna sweat was already diluting his white cream, causing the cum to run down her upper torso.

“I better go shower off, we don’t want cum stains on all this wood,” she giggled.

The End – Chapter Two