Worship Me Part 16
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com



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Chapter 50

The four of us flew out of LAX on a direct flight to Maui. We touched down in
Kahului and picked up our rental car. With three women and a ton of luggage,
the full size SUV was barely big enough.

We drove to Wailea on the west coast of the island. A quick drive once we
cleared the airport and Kahului.

John checked in with the office and I handled the luggage. The condo that we
were using was ocean front with a breathtaking view of the Pacific. It was
large with four bedrooms, a fully stocked kitchen and dining area and a great
room. Off the kitchen was the service area with washer and dryer.

John took the master suite while each of us girls had our pick of the other
three bedrooms. The only downside appeared to be a shortage of bathrooms. The
master bedroom had its own bath, naturally, but the three remaining bedrooms
had to share a bath. With three women, it was obvious to me that we'd have to
work out some sort of schedule. We'd just have to work around it.

We spent the first hour putting clothes away and taking stock of what was
needed from the market. Maria was primarily in charge of making the grocery
list.

John and Gwen set up a sort of office space on a table in one corner of the
great room as I knew this would be a 'working holiday' for John.

Maria and I headed for the market, her list in hand. The nearest market was up
the coast in Kihei, a short 15 minute drive. I pushed the cart and Maria made
her selections. We needed to go up and down every aisle, but we found what she
needed.

Customers gave the two of us double takes as Maria at about 5'-3" and me at
6'-5" made for quite the pair, or perhaps it was the fact that Maria had a
pale yellow sundress on and I was wearing a halter top with low-rise jeans, my
six-pack abs prominently on display.

Shopping complete, we loaded the purchases in the SUV and headed back to the
house. Once there, we brought the groceries in and put them away. The day was
just about gone so Maria made a light supper and we ate on the patio under a
cool ocean breeze.

Chapter 51

After dinner, I went for a walk around the complex. It was huge. It seemed
like a small town. I passed several pools, six tennis courts and two lawn
bowling facilities. Finally reaching the northern most end of the property, I
looped back around and came across a weight room. I went in and there was one
man working out.

"Oh, good, I thought I was the only one who wanted to workout" he said. "I was
just passing by," I said. "Yes," he said, "but you do work out and I would say
with a vengeance." Getting up from the leg press machine he was on, he shook
my hand, "Roger" he said. "Jane," I said, "do you come here often, to Maui I
mean?" "I try to get here two or three times a year," he said, "but with work,
it's hard. What about you?"

"My first trip," I said, "I must say I like what I've seen". "Why thank you,"
he said and laughed. Then it dawned on me what he had said, and I laughed.
"Seriously," he said, "Maui has some great sights. You should see Haleakala at
daybreak, it's breathtaking. It's over 10,000 feet." "Really," I said, "I'll
have to do that, but I don't think the people I'm with would want to get up
that early." "Husband, boyfriend," he asked. "No, just my boss, his secretary
and our cook," I said. "And you, where do you fit in Jane?" he asked. "I'm the
bodyguard," I said.

Roger looked me up and down, then smiled and said, "I can see that. What do
you do on the leg press?" I looked at what he had, about 500-pounds. "Well, I
normally press about 1, 500," I said. "No," he said, "show me." So we put on a
few more plates, and I took his seat, hoping I wouldn't rip my jeans. After
the 12th rep. Roger was shaking his head. "That's truly amazing, Jane, I'm
impressed," he said.

"I better be getting back, Roger, it was nice meeting you," I said, and shook
his hand. "Please," he said, "the pleasure was mine, I hope to run into you
again in here, maybe you can give me some pointers on lifting." "I'd like
that," I said, and started for the door. "Hey," he said, "do you want to go
tomorrow morning and see the sunrise?" "Sure," I said. "OK, I'll meet you here
at four o'clock," he said, "don't over sleep."

Chapter 52

I woke up and went back to the gym a few minutes after four. Roger was
waiting, a coffee in each hand. "Here, I thought you might want this," he said
handing me the Styrofoam cup, "I guessed and figured you for one sugar and a
little milk." I took a sip and found it to my liking. "Perfect," I said.
"Shall we?" he said, and we walked to his car.

The drive went quickly as the conversation flowed. Traffic at this time of the
morning was light and we reached the summit in no time, of course it helped
that Roger had a Porsche.

We sat inside the car and waited. Soon, the sun appeared on the eastern
horizon, and within minutes, the entire sky was ablaze with yellows, oranges
and reds. From this vantage point you could easily see four of the islands. It
really was spectacular.

We drove down the hill and across pasturelands back into Wailea. "Thank you
for showing me the sunrise," I said, and gave his a kiss. "Like last night,"
he said, "it was my pleasure, believe me." "Why don't you come down this
evening and meet the rest of the bunch," I said. "Thanks," Roger said, "I'd
love to." I gave him the number and gave him one more kiss on the lips.

Chapter 53

I reached the condo about the time everyone was waking up. I changed into a
bathing suit, a bright orange thong that barely covered me, and put a pot of
coffee on.

Maria was the first one out. "Good morning, Maria," I said, "how did you
sleep?" "Fine," she mumbled, "I slept fine," and looked at me. Maria was
wearing a man size T-shirt, whether it was John's or not, I didn't know.

Gwen padded out from the direction of the master bedroom clad only in panties
and bra. I glanced over the rim of my coffee mug and smiled. "I guess I don't
have to ask if you slept well, do I?" I said to her. "No, you don't have to
ask," she said, "but I'll tell you, I did sleep well." She poured herself a
cup of coffee and was just sitting down when John came into the dining area, a
pair of boxers on. "Good morning," he said to all. "Good morning, John," I
said, "how did you sleep?" He stole a glance at Gwen who said, "She knows."
"Well, in that case," he said, "I slept fantastic," and chuckled.

"Breakfast anyone," Maria asked. After a minute of discussion, we decided to
forego breakfast and just have the coffee.

"I saw the sunrise from Haleakala this morning," I said, "I met someone last
night and he took me up there this morning." Everyone looked at me. "Really,"
Maria said, "why does everyone have a man but me," and she made a 'pouty'
face. I laughed and turning to her picked her out of her chair and placed her
on my lap. "You always have me," I said. "Thank you, mistress, and I do love
you," and she gave me a kiss, "but I would like a man too." "Then we'll get
you a man," I said, "you'll see."

Everyone laughed.

Chapter 54

John said he'd catch up with us, but he had to make a few phone calls,
naturally, so the rest of us headed for the beach. We walked down the beach a
hundred yards or so from the condo to a secluded area and spread our towels
out.

Gwen had on a bright floral print bikini that contrasted nicely with her dark
skin. It was gathered in back so that her butt looked ever more round than it
already did. Maria had on a navy blue bikini. "Maria, if you're serious about
getting a boyfriend, you need to retire that bathing suit. How about you and I
going shopping later and we'll pick you out a new suit, OK" I asked. "What's
the matter with this one," she asked. "It's dated, Maria, isn't it Gwen."
"Well, you could use a new one," Gwen said, "it wouldn't hurt." "All right,"
Maria said, "We'll go shopping later." "Good," I said, "and maybe a new cover
up and some sandals and a cute little beach bag," and laughed as Maria picked
up a seashell and threw it at me.

We played in the water, slept and by mid-afternoon were ready to call it a day
on the sand. Maria showered and changed, and then Gwen and I showered
together. We lathered each other and let our hands linger on each other's
body.

John had asked Gwen to get a couple of urgent letters out so Maria and I
headed up to Lahaina. We stopped on Front Street at a bathing suit shop.
Scanning the rack of tops with bottoms underneath, Maria selected one, and
then held it up for me to give my approval. I wrinkled my nose. 'Too much like
her old suit,' I thought. I found one that was perfect. "Here, Maria," I said,
"try this on, it's perfect." She looked at it and I could almost read her
mind, so I said, "Don't worry, you'll look great. You have a fantastic body,
Maria."

She took the suit and went into a dressing room. The dressing rooms had a
piece of Hawaiian print material covering the openings. I gave her a couple of
minutes, and then peered in. Maria had put the thong on and was turning this
way and that looking at her reflection. "That looks great, Maria, see, I knew
I'd find you something," I said, "Now I'll have to get to work finding that
boyfriend," and we both laughed. "But, Mistress Jane," she said, "are you sure
it's not too small?" "It's fine, honestly, what you need is to have a wax
though," I said. I paid for the suit and headed in the direction of the banyan
tree.

Not far, we passed a nail and hair salon. "Here," I said, "let's see if they
do waxing," and we entered the small shop. The proprietress greeted us; "And
how may I help you ladies," she said. "My friend would like a bikini wax," I
said, "Do you do that?" "But of course, ma'am," she said, then to Maria,
"would you like to be totally bare or should I leave some?" "I err," Maria
stammered and looked at me, so I said, "we'll have it all taken off, please."
"Very good," the shop owner said, "you may wait here or come back with us,"
and she moved to the curtain separating the front from the back of the shop.

Of course I went with her and Maria. The shop owner was very thorough and as
gentle as possible. Maria was timid but I held her hand as she got her mons
waxed. We paid for the service and left. On the way back to the car, I said,
"Do you feel like a new woman now, Maria?" "I suppose, mistress, but I was
just thinking I feel like a twelve year old girl," and we both laughed.

On the drive back to the house I pulled into the supermarket once more. We
went in and bought fresh ahi. Maria said she had a good recipe and picked up a
few more items. I wanted to have enough should Roger come by.

Chapter 55

Roger did come by shortly after we got back from Lahaina. I made the
introductions and Roger and John hit it off.

Roger, I noted, is about an inch taller than John and in equally as good of
shape. We made small talk and I asked where he lived. He told me he had the
place here in Wailea, but then a main house only about a 15-minute drive from
John's house. I was surprised our paths hadn't crossed until now.

Dinner was a success. Maria made a macadamia nut coating for the ahi which was
cooked to perfection.

As the evening wore on Roger and I found ourselves discussing likes and
dislikes. I mentioned about having a rather open arrangement at John's and how
I usually lounged around the pool naked, weather permitting. "Then you'd love
Makena Beach," Roger said, "I'll come by tomorrow and pick you up. Is ten
o'clock OK?" "That would be fine," I said, and I have to confess, I was
excited to see Roger, all of Roger.