Quite amount of time passed and Erik assumed that Zeeba had fallen asleep next to him. The game was in the seventh inning now, the Red Sox leading 5-4.
But then her hand that had been resting on his stomach slowly moved down and eventually slipped its way inside the front of his shorts.
Erik didn't say anything, frozen when he felt her fingers touching his pubic hair and rapidly hardening penis. He wasn't sure how he was supposed to react to such a forward and boundary-breaking gesture.
Surely, if he protested, it would ruin the moment so, as disorientating as it felt, and as exciting as it was, Erik remained motionless even as Zeeba pressed herself against his legs and slowly moved his shorts down his thighs so that his penis was exposed. She played with his tool by pinning it against the bottom of his stomach and rubbing it with her palm.
"I've missed sex," Zeeba announced in the quietness of the room, the sound turned down on the television as the game went on before them. "You've been the perfect gentleman all week and I respect your willingness to honor our past boundaries, identities and roles, but I don't care about any of that anymore and neither should you."
Erik glanced down and watched her hand stroke his exposed penis, the last image he ever imagined seeing but he wasn't about to argue with her sentiments because he missed sex too.
He leaned into her face and kissed her gently yet fully on her mouth.
His gesture gave her permission to stroke him harder while she returned his kiss, only she was much more forceful and driven in her passion.
Erik pulled Zeeba closer to him as she continued to rub his genitals with enthusiasm and experience, causing Erik to moan with pleasure and relief.
Zeeba's smock had run up her back and Erik pulled it off over her head to discover she was topless underneath, wearing just a pair of white panties. She rubbed her exposed breasts against his chest while she continued to play with his penis in a fashion Erik had never experienced before.
He peeled her panties down her thighs and he rubbed her exposed buns with his hands while watching as Zeeba continued to expertly toy with his penis and balls and it struck Erik as almost humorous that he was experiencing motel sex as a middle aged man on vacation at the lake with his longtime friend about to turn apparent lover.
"It is ironically funny, isn't it?" Zeeba asked, picking up on his thought process as she continued to rub, stroke, massage and stimulate his organ.
"We've stepped into an alternate universe," Erik said breathlessly as she brought him to near orgasm.
Zeeba held his penis against his stomach and she pressed on it just as he exploded with a groan that left him momentarily dazed.
Zeeba kept her hand on him in that spot as if she was a nurse dressing a wound as he throbbed in ecstasy underneath her palmed hold. When he recovered from his release, Erik pulled off his tee shirt and Zeeba used it to clean off his deposit from his stomach while he peeled her panties the rest of the way down her legs to reveal all of her to him.
"Did you ever imagine?" Zeeba whispered, leaning in and sweetly kissing him.
"No," he confessed. "I didn't think it was right to even ponder it."
"You are who I want," Zeeba revealed. "I was in no hurry to find someone but you just landed right back in my life when you showed up at the Sun Rise Lake Motel like you arrived from a space ship."
Erik gently pushed her onto the bed flat on her back and he kissed her stomach while sliding his hand down between her legs, discovering that she was already aroused and wet.
"I didn't know this could happen," Erik said.
"It can," she assured him. "Don't you feel it? Don't you want it?"
She lifted her hips off the mattress and Erik slipped two of his fingers inside of her causing her to groan in response as he moved in his fingers in and out with even strokes again and again until Zeeba was ready to explode, which she did with waves of pleasure waving through her even as he kept his fingers inside of her.
He waited until she stopped throbbing before letting his fingers slip out but then he wrapped his arms around Zeeba's waist and lifted her up so that she was sitting in his lap with her back to him as he sat up on the bed.
"Oh," she said with approval, leaning her head against his shoulder as he began to stroke her between her legs, his fingers reaching inside her channel while he used his other hand to massage her breasts while kissing the back of her neck and shoulders until another orgasm shot through her and she yelled out her pleasure before falling off of him.
Erik wasted little time rolling on top of her and slipping himself inside of her. Zeeba responded by wrapping her legs around his waist and welcoming him at long last, drapping her arms around his neck and pushing him toward her while he pushed himself in and out of her.
They stared into each other's eyes with amazement as they made love.
"Zeeba….." He moaned as he sped up his thrusts and they clutched to each other while she climaxed again and she felt him shudder as he too found himself orgasming inside of her.
When it was over, he inched himself off of her and he lay sideways on the bed, using her bare stomach as a pillow while rubbing his hand along her wet and now crusty dark pubic hair, both fighting off exhaustion from their epic lovemaking.
"There's so much to say," Erik realized, turning his head from her groin to look into her eyes.
"Tell me everything," Zeeba smiled, brushing her hand through his hair, her eyes twinkling.
"I can't believe this is happening," Erik confessed.
"It's happening," she assured him. "I went back to my room this evening after our walk and I realized it would be foolish for us to spend our last night at the lake together alone in separate rooms."
"But what's going to happen now?" He worried.
"Everything is going to change," Zeeba told him. "For both of us."
"You're not going to question this?"
She ran her fingertips across his lips. "We both work in Hartford," Zeeba reminded him. "Plainville and Wethersfield are not that far from each other. Don't you think we deserve to give us a chance?"
Erik rolled himself onto his side next to her and propped his head up on one elbow. "Yes," he realized.
"Let's start there then," Zeeba suggested with confidence as she leaned in and kissed him.
In the morning, the two lovers emerged from Erik's motel room to find the sun shining brightly on their faces.
"Let The Sun Shine Upon Us," Erik said with a grin.
"It already has," Zeeba replied, taking his hand in hers. "Let's go have breakfast at the Lakefront Diner before our magical vacation together ends."
"We can always come back," Erik laughed. "We've reclaimed the lake as ours."
"We aleady have," Zeeba agreed with a grin.