One Can Only Dream...

Or, maybe not!

I have been stuck on the topic of vacation lately. Taking one, being on one, wishing for one. Mysti got me thinking the other day, whether she meant to or not, lol (hope I didn't steal your thunder, hon!). What would be my Dream Vacation?

Now, as I'm an author of erotic stories, we're gonna suspend reality for a bit. Aside from my true dream vacation (Ireland with the hubs), what would I do, where would I go and who would I do it all with if reality were... other than what it is?



I would love to get away to this gorgeous beach, just look at that water. White sandy beach, beautiful clear water. Long walks through the gardens, relaxing in my cabana, cold drinks, warm man...



No phones (notice I didn't say no computer), no stress, just Juan (or Carlos... they're twins... MAYBE BOTH, have to ask Jenny) to massage coconut oil into my skin and keep me entertained...



Okay, he probably wouldn't be doing THAT. I would hope more along the lines of:



*sigh* There's an image for ya! I'm SUCH a visual kinda girl. So, strictly dreaming, wouldn't it be nice? What would be YOUR dream vacation? Anything you see above appeal to you?