Gregory Patrick gp932260@gmail.com
Jaiden – Chapter 23 05-14-20
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Andy is a man we met who works as a front desk manager at the resort. I asked him about going to Hana and how we should plan the trip to get the most out of it. The first thing he said is to choose a few places the pique your interest and plan to spend time at those spots. He also said to carry some cash since the fruit and other shops along the Highway to Hana do not accept charge cards or debit cards. I talked to Peyton, Dale and Charley and we decided to Google Hana to see what points of interest would be interesting to us.
We all love waterfalls, so the first place we decided to stop was at Twin Falls around mile marker 2. There is a fresh fruit stand there that is supposed to be awesome. So that would be stop number one. We all like to walk, run, and hike, so Waikamoi Ridge Trail would be stop 2.
The Garden of Eden at mile marker 10 would be one of the most scenic spots to take pictures. The scenes of the ocean are simply majestic. Another picture esq spot would be the Wailua State Wayside . From there we would head to the Upper Waikani Falls . Given the recent volcanic explosions on the Big Island we decided on seeing and walking through a lava tube from Haleakala. Wai'anapanapa State Park is a beautiful view of the Pacific Ocean of the volcano, so there may be photo ops there for pictures of each couple. One of the places Peyton wanted to see is the Pa'iloa Black Sand Beach.
The Pipiwai Trail and bridge taking us through the Bamboo Forest is of particular interest to me because of its density. Waimoku Falls is gorgeous so that Is a spot we will try to make. The one thing everybody says it the crowning glory of Hana is to stay overnight at the Travaasa; however given that all-inclusive prices start at $775 per night, we'll travel back to the resort.
Peyton and I particularly liked the Waikamoi Trail because of the lush greenery and the beautiful waterfall. Peyton sat n the ground and I sat behind hi with my legs beside him. We didn't say a word, but I did lean and give him a kiss of his cheek.
Since nobody was around, I pulled a `Dale' with Peyton and stuck my hand in the front of his shorts and began to rub until he reached to point of no return. I made sure that what spewed forth was collected in my hand which I cleaned off in the fertile , damp dirt, at least it was now. I couldn't resist with us sitting there in total peace and quiet except for the beautiful waterfall.
I hugged Peyton even more tightly and kissed him on the cheek again as I rested my chin o his shoulder. This time, I choked up when I told him how much I love him. Peyton reached back and placed his hand on my hand and we sat like that for at least an hour. Dale and Charley sat there with their arms around each other's waist, not a word said.
Each waterfall, each trail held its own particular beauty and we took many pictures of us as couples and as individuals. It was almost like a spiritual journey for all of us. It didn't matter where or when you looked, everything was so beautiful.
The Bamboo Forest I wasted to see was magical in its own way. Beautiful, shady, extremely quiet. It was the perfect place for me to take Peyton's face into my hands and lovingly kiss him. Then I just held him in an embrace and rested my chin on top of his head. He smelled so good to me.
We stopped at every waterfall along the way and took so many pictures it will take us days to download them when we get home. They were all so beautiful.
The Road to Hana was my favorite island experience to date. What you don't realize is that Hana is only 45 miles from Kahului, but it takes four hours to make the drive because of the 600 curves and almost as many bridges, many of which were one lane. And there is the island courtesy where you pull your vehicle to the side of the road to let someone trying to get to work or home to pass you and be on their way without any obstacles.
One thing about the four of us is that we love everybody until they give us a reason not to and, even then, we love them anyway. That is descriptive of the people of Maui. There is no such thing as race, discrimination due to race, or lifestyle. Everybody is accepted and everybody is loved.
There was one lady whom we thought was a teacher. She wasn't. She was just a regular citizen, albeit a city council woman, with a vast knowledge of Hawaii and she had all of us mesmerized as she taught us a bit of history on the settlement of Maui by native born Hawaiians who were given the land in Wailuku on which they could build their homes. Even with the free land, building a home cost the better part of $350,000, and we are not talking about a large home, just two bedrooms, a living room, kitchen, dinette, and a little less than a quarter acre of land. In many cases, three generations of a family lived in a single-story home in order to afford the mortgage. Unreal.
We got to the town of Hana and it was beautiful. Its history is long in that when the Haleakala Volcano last erupted, it formed the area of Hana. The black Beach was igneous volcanic rock that had gotten ground up by the elements over the past 500 or so years. Some areas in Maui that you weren't allowed to enter or walk on still had mounds of red lava rock that made the areas look like the red land of Mars. It was extremely eerie.
On the way back to the resort, Dale laid his head in Charley's lap and quietly gave Charley a long, drawn out blow job that apparently put him in dreamland. I just kept my eyes on the road and a big smile on my face. It got Peyton so horny that his head wound up in my lap, and I wound up feeling really good.
When the behaviors began to calm somewhat, we discussed where we wanted to eat. We decided on the resort so we could take a long barefoot walk down the beach enjoying each other's company. That, I must say, was some very loving time sept together. Just walking, holding hands, a peck on the cheek here and there. Every once in a while, a head would rest on a shoulder while e=we walled for miles on the beach.
We got back to the resort and headed straight for the restaurant. We all ordered a watermelon salad, the herb rubbed prime rib served with green vegetables, mashed potatoes, with a horseradish cream sauce and u jus. When we finished eating, we needed the walk on the beach.
The trade winds were blowing comfortably through our hair and the temp had dropped to a nice 70 degrees. We reached a spot where I put my arms around Peyton and Dale put his arms around Charley and we stood there and watched a gorgeous sunset watching it until the sun was gone.
We returned to the resort hotel, went to our suite and stripped down to our boxer briefs and cuddled together on the couches as we watched love story movies on Cinemax. It was such a nice sex-free, stress-free evening holding each other in loving embraces. It could not have been a more comfortable loving evening.
We went to bed around midnight Maui time and looked for the longest into each other's eyes while lightly and lovingly rubbing the other's face. We finally fell asleep in each other's arms and slept blissfully all night long.
I woke up first in the morning and laid in bed watching Peyton sleeping and looking so innocent and sweet. I reached over and started gently rubbing his silky black hair. I felt I was in heaven watching the person I loved most in this world. Happy? Blissfully. Blessed? Beyond measure. Wealthy? Richer than anyone in this world without so much as a dime.