In San Antonio arrange for a luxury suite downtown for the three of us. On the flight out we explain to Sam what we’re going to do. We tell her so we’re not going to spoil the surprise will be spending the night in a different city in Texas. We’ll spend some time looking around there. I tell Sam I almost bought a place in Texas instead of North Carolina. Explaining that Grandma Maggie wanted someplace a little cooler than Texas we chose North Carolina.
On the flight out here Sam looked out the window nearly the entire time. She loves watching the farms, towns, cities, highways and everything on the ground as we flew over. When we land in San Antonio we were surprised to find the local temperature wasn’t all that bad just a few degrees higher but because less humidity it felt actually cooler. It is still early in the day only 10 AM in the high temperature is forecasted for the upper 80s. I hired a local chauffeur and he is there at the airport holding up a sign with our names.
He takes us first to our hotel and we check in. With our luggage stored in our rooms we go back downstairs to meet our chauffeur. He’s going to drive us around downtown and give us a tour. He is going to point out a couple of things and places we should go see. When we come out of the hotel the three of us look like any other young family.
Over the summer we discovered Sam’s true hair color, Nicole and Lester colored Sam’s hair to a Chestnut. Her true hair color is a natural golden blonde much like the rest of the family. I guess they were trying to disguise Sam in case they were an Amber alert on her. During the trip to the salon to correct Sam’s hair color, it took a while and Sam fidgeted in the seat as the young lady worked on her. I picked up a book and read to her to keep her occupied. The book just happened to be about the Alamo.
After our little tour Kathryn, Sam and I walk around downtown and into the Alamo. We took one of the tours that described the battle that occurred there. The Alamo that visitor see today is only a part of the original fort. Downtown now stands on what used to be the Alamo.
We have our lunch after our tour of the Alamo. Naturally we eat at a steakhouse, where else in the world to get a great steak other than Texas. Kathryn and I enjoy our steak. Sam also enjoys her meal she ordered chicken.
Walking around we find workshops and storefronts empty although the building seemed to be well cared for, and I noticed people moving in and out on occasion. Above the storefronts are many apartments and they still are in use. We come across several antique dealers, and shop that specializes in Western wear hats. Giggling Kathryn put a white hat on my head and makes me wear it for a picture on her cell phone. Sam says, “Daddy can’t have a hat like that. I wouldn’t have anywhere to ride if he did.”
With a chuckle I say, “That’s right my big girl. But one day you’re going to give it up anyway. Your little sisters will want to ride like you do. You’ll be too big to ride like your Mom.”
Giggling Sam remembers the time I let Kathryn have a ride on my shoulders. Sam says, “It makes Mommy have a funny face.” Kathryn blushed but didn’t say anything.
The next shop we found specialized in boots that they actually made in the shop. It would take about three days to have a pair specially made for me. I decide to go and do that. They measure my feet, cut out part of the leather the insoles and check it against my feet as I stand. With a sharp knife he cuts away the extra material from the insoles. After doing a few more measurements around my feet and ankles, the craftsman tells me he doesn’t require any other measurements to complete his work. I give him the address for shipping the finished boots to and pay for the boots.
Just down the street is a busy restaurant and we decided to have an early dinner. Looking the menu over, I ordered chicken enchiladas with a green sauce. I warn Kathryn that salsa is a bit spicy and most the salsas here will be. Kathryn and Sam copy my order saying they like spicy things. I also order extra tortillas with butter on the side. The waitress smiles at me as she returns with our drinks chips and salsa. She’s brought the extra tortillas, she says just in case the salsa is too spicy for Sam, but she uses the word in Spanish that I haven’t heard in quite a while. I question her about it as Kathryn and Sam look at me strangely. After giving her answer she smiles and leaves. Kathryn asks, “I didn’t know you spoke Spanish.”
I answered, “I speak Spanish very well. After all I grew up in Southern California. The housekeeper Mom hired was Hispanic and prefers to talk in Spanish. She taught me Spanish and I taught her English.”
Some of the conversations I overheard today it was obvious that they didn’t believe anyone around them spoke anything other than English. I stop myself from laughing several times, some of the things they say to each other when they thought no one else could understand.
I did stop three young men when they were remarking about Kathryn. Their eyes widened when I spoke to them in perfect Spanish, and explained to them they were talking about my wife. They acted like they were going to make something of it until two police officers on bikes stop beside us. They turned and left as I spoke to the officers. The three have been causing trouble over the last couple of days. The officers warned me to be on the lookout for them in any others. They usually have a dozen or so mug a tourist for their cash.
I explained to the officers that would be a bad idea on their part. I have been trained in martial arts along with Kathryn. I withdrew my martial arts card and show the officers. I told the officers the three most likely were there spotters they identified the tourist to be robbed.
The senior officer chuckled and says, “We figure that out too. We just haven’t been able to catch them at it. So we keep hassling them hoping they leave the tourist areas alone.”
Kathryn, Sam and I walk back to the hotel. It’s been a long day I will get some sleep. We are going to museum and zoo tomorrow. It’s an unfamiliar place for Sam and she can’t fall asleep in her room. Even after reading her a story, Sam doesn’t relax enough to fall asleep. Kathryn and I takes Sam back to our bed it doesn’t take Samba three seconds to fall asleep on my chest. Only a second or two more Kathryn is asleep on my shoulder.
The next day we eat breakfast at the hotel. We call for the chauffeur and he picks us up, we start with the zoo and spent three hours letting Sam see all the animals there. A short distance away is the museum, but the chauffeur still suggests he comes when we’re finished at the zoo. On the way to the museum he suggests a local restaurant for lunch. We stop there and have a nice lunch hamburgers and the normal sides, but it’s Texas and the burger is huge. A little stuff we had to museum to spend the rest of our day. Another call to the chauffeur and he again dropped us off at our hotel downtown and we arrange an early morning pickup so we can meet the captain tomorrow.
Sam doesn’t even wait till bedtime, she asked for a bath right after we got to our room. Once out and dried off Sam puts on her normal sleepwear. She catches me on the couch and pushes me down then climbs onto my chest. Sam lays her head down closes her eyes and falls asleep. Kathryn giggles at Sam and me. After half an hour I slowly take Sam to her room to allow her to sleep the rest of the night.
Catching Kathryn coming out of the bath, I slowly and gently towel her dry. My lips find her hard nipple and I slowly began to play with her tits. Kathryn moans as her hand holds me to her chest, “I’ve been wanting this since we got here.”
I lift Kathryn and carry her to the bed setting her down on the edge of the bed, kneeling down I run my tongue through her pussy, it’s wet and tasty with a musky sweet aroma that I love. Kathryn moans, “Oh yes JJ, lick me until I cum for you.”
Kathryn is fully aroused, inner lips already protrude, there wet and getting wetter, running my tongue between the crease of her outer lips and inner, and that sends shivers through Kathryn. It only takes a few moments before Kathryn shakes and thrust her hips as soon as I get close to her. Kathryn moans, “Please JJ stop teasing me lick me until I cum.”
I lick a crossed her inner lips, not parting them simply pressing at them, Kathryn spreads her legs so wide that they open by the time I reach her clit. Her hands grabbing hold of my head as she thrusts her clit into my mouth. As my lips close and suck her into me Kathryn moans, “Yes, please yes, cousin don’t stop.”
As my tongue runs along the full length of her clit Kathryn moans, “Cousin you are so good. Oh Yes!”
With plenty of saliva for lubrication I begin moving back and forth letting her clit fuck my mouth. Kathryn screams in pleasure as first her back arches then she practically wraps herself around my head and she quivers. It only takes a minute for Kathryn to begin to spurt all over my chin, neck and chest.
Kathryn falls limply to the bed still twitching occasionally. The sound of her heavy breathing fills the rented room. Released from her grip I move her fully on the bed and then up her body stopping only to lightly suck on each of her nipples causing Kathryn to inhale fully. I move on up to her lips I kiss them as I smell strongly of her musk. Looking into Kathryn’s eyes I ask, “Is my cousin really enjoying herself?”
I ran my hard cock between her inner lips causing her to moan, “Oh yes cousin. Please cousin, make love to me. Make me cum again my cousin.”
An expression of pure pleasure is on Kathryn’s face as my cock begins to stretch her vagina impelling her slowly, watching her face as I continue to lower myself into her. I finally bottom out touching her cervix causing Kathryn to moan loudly, “Oh fuck yes.”
I draw back and begin a slow rhythm using my nearly entire length on each deep thrust into her tight body Kathryn moans, “Oh yes cousin that feels so good.”
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