With her birthday in a couple of days Anneke Sage feels excited as she enters the border gates at the airport. She has been nagging her husband John Sage for years to visit the BVI Islands. John finally gave in and booked tickets, remembering her 40th birthday were nearing fast.
Anneke glares across the room at John as she settles down on a cosy sofa. He is chatting to a young sexy girl no more than 20 years old.
John is an attractive man 5 years younger than Anneke. He has a taste for younger girls but she has grown used to it.
John hasn't touched her in months but there he is, trying to get a telephone number from the poor girl at the coffee counter.
Anneke shrugs of the irritation of watching John flirting around. She smiles. Nothing is going to ruin this holiday for her.
When John arrives with the coffee she taps on the seat next to her. "John" she says, trying to get his full attention. "Yes Honey," he replies, knowing that she wants to discuss something serious.
Anneke has been a good wife to John. She never cheated on him even though she knows he does regularly.
"I want us to get to know each other again on this trip. I miss you. Will you please try?"
His reply is immediate but she can sense the slight irritation from him for bringing up the subject.
"Yes of course Honey. Don't worry about it"
Anneke gazes out the Boeing's window. She loves her home in New York. She has many friends and being a full time artist meant she had lots of free time and yet she felt lonely.
Her mornings usually starts with waking up alone in bed. After making herself coffee she would climb back in bed and eventually start touching her neglected pussy. She would think of a man under the sheets licking her swollen clit as she lies there with her legs wide open.
4 hours later the captain finally anounces their approach to the Terrance B Lettsome Airport. The moment she has been dreaming about is finally here.
The plane swerves sharp to the left to align with the runway treating the passengers to a breathtaking view over Beef Island.
After collecting their luggage James leads Anneke towards the taxi point. Although he did not initially look forward to this trip, he grew more fond of the idea after scrolling through a brochure, depicting all the local attractions and beautiful tourists.
James watches Anneke as she climbs into the back seat of their taxi. Her slim toned figure is evidence of their lost battle to have children. She eats healthy and spends hours exercising every week.
At some point in history their marriage became a convenience and the once very strong flame of desire grew weak.
James didn't share the resorts name with Anneke. It's a surprise for her birthday. He owns a big construction company and business has been exceptionally good the last two years.
In fact, they are in the middle of a huge construction project at the moment and he worries what affect his absence has on the company.
He will only be here for a week before he has to return, leaving Anneke alone on the private island for the last week.
Anneke is like a child all the way in the taxi trip. She ooh and aah's at everthing, taking photos of everything.
James always admired her enthusiasm about the little things in life. Their passions in life couldn't be more apposed.
He likes big iron bridges, buildings and trains and Anneke shows the same love for a simple flower or a painting.
When the taxi halts at Ber Bay they are welcomed by a man waving at the taxi driver.
His short blonde hair is sunburnt with a long fringe that he wipes from his face when he opens the door for Anneke.
From her seated view she looks up at the handsome stranger. His island style shirt is closed halfway revealing just a hint of his strong torso.
He extends a big scarred covered hand towards Anneke to assist and introduces himself as Hein Colling, "But you can call me H," he offers.
Anneke smiles and accepts his hand as she gets out of the taxi. Hein gives her a short compliment about her dress and turns to grab their luggage from the boot.
James got out of the taxi to make a call to his personal assistant, Franciska Gaele at the office.
He walks out of hearing distance and smiles when she answers.
He misses her and knows that the sex will be great when he sees her again next Monday.
Hein loads the luggage onto his boat for the short trip to the private island.
He has been privateering for the surrounding tourism businesses for many years, from transporting tourists and goods to chartering fishing expeditions.
When he assists Anneke unto the boat she gives him a big smile that makes his heart skip a beat. She is an exceptionally beautiful woman with raven black hair that touches her shoulders and big brown eyes that looks deep into your soul.
When they are seated, the boat jolts away from the peer, startling Anneke a bit before it planes out and heads south towards their island.
After 30 minutes the boat nears the island their hotel is on. Anneke is overwhelmed by the beauty of the white sandy beaches and palm trees. She shriekes like a little girl out of pure excitement.
James notices her exitement and decides to treat them with a little tour.
He turns the boat to the right and circles around the small island. He steers the boat as close to shore as possible while Anneke takes photos.
Its hot and humid when they arrive at the 5 star hotel. The wooden walkway is about 100 metres from the peer to the recetion door.
Hein walks in front with their luggage. Anneke notices his big arms carrying the weight effortlessly. She feels attracted to Hein but not for the obvious reasons.
She is used to strong hansome men as she meets them daily in her friend circles and at the gym. There is just something else about this man that draws her in. She cannot pinpoint it but it might be the way he carries himself fearless.
They are welcomed at reception by half a dozen eager, yet professional hotel staff. Hein hands over the luggage to two young staff members before turning to James and Anneke to greet them.
Anneke feels a pang of emotions as she watches Hein turaround and leave. Guilt sets in moments later as she recalls the moment and decides to shake the feeling.
While they are shown to their room, Anneke notices the big windows in the hallways facing the ocean.
No expense has been spared. Its truly a spectacular show off fit for a king.
Their room on the second floor is equally impressive with a breathtaking view of the ocean below. A huge bed and matching leather sofa completes the room. The modern bathroom smells of roses and sea brease.
James tips the helpers generously and sends them on their way. He is used to the spoils of luxury as he travels regularly and sleeps over at the best hotels and resorts.
He learned the hard way that in his line of business, showing off is what lands the big deals.
"I am going to take a quick shower," he informs Anneke while she unpacks their luggage.
"Wait," Anneke says. "Thank you James. This is the best gift ever."
"You deserve it Honey" he replies and heads off to the bathroom.
Later that evening they went down to the dining area for dinner. They chose a table at the outsite area overlooking a beautiful garden with a swimming pool and a bar.
A waiter promptly greets them and takes their orders for drinks.
James types away on his phone leaving Anneke to take in the atmosphere. Soft island style music is playing from the bar across the swimming pool. Some tourists settled at the bar drinking long cocktails with ambrellas.
Anneke finds herself scouting the area for any sign of the mystery man Hein. She forces her attention back to her table when she doesn't see him. Once again that slight pang of guilt hits her.
