//See Part 1 for the full backstory. A short summary: Mark and Leigh are staying in St. Martin at a clothing-only resort, they've met fellow guests Harry and Sarah as well as Tony and Sofia.
Mark, as usual, woke up before Leigh. He had looked up a couple of breakfast locations that were within walking distance, so he put on a shirt and some shorts and made a quick trip out to get a couple of chocolate croissants, a loaf of bread he thought they could snack on, and a couple of other items from a small grocer to snack on for their beach trip. As Mark was returning, he saw the late night arrivals had gotten an early start. Mark simply waved and they politely waved back, they looked to be young like Mark and Leigh. He overheard a language that sounded like Spanish, but Mark guessed it was Portuguese. Mark filed away that they were likely Brazilians. They came with full body tans, so Mark allowed some stereotypes to presume details before figuring that they would talk later if there wasn't a language barrier.
When he returned, Leigh was still fast asleep. She had said the previous night to make sure to wake her up when he needed her to be up, so Mark got her up a little bit after 9:00. Mark stepped into the bedroom to a voracious look from Leigh at him in his speedo, confirming that for this specific trip it was a good choice to go with. Leigh put on a bottom piece and a sleeveless shirt for their short walk to the beach. Leigh bounced a little, looking down at her boobs to see how much movement they would give on the short walk. Mark knew Leigh actually preferred wearing bras for support for her boobs, they'd never been small since Mark had known her, even back in their skinnier early college days. Even then she'd had C cups, that were probably D cups (as Mark remembered a conversation where Leigh got measured and was surprised at the numbers, and Mark correctly guessed that she'd measured down a band size and up a cup size) that were now DDD. Mark was hoping at the beach that Leigh would get to notice a lot of double takes towards her, knowing that would drive them towards some good fun when they returned.
Leigh: "We should put on sunscreen."
Mark: "We can do it at the beach!"
Leigh: "But you're supposed to put it on before exposure."
Mark: "Babe. Why the hell do you think I want us to put it on at the fucking beach? Exposure. But, if you'd prefer, I can rub you down here in the privacy of our room."
Leigh nodded her understanding and they exited their room into the resort. Mentally, it seemed a little awkward to be at a clothing-optional (really clothing lacking) location for everyone else and to be fully covered, but the world outside of the resort did require some coverage. Once again, Mark saw the new couple, and in classic Leigh fashion, she started a quick introductory conversation with them. Mark had been right, Benicio and Alana were Brazilian, they had come here on their honeymoon a couple of years back and were now on their second return trip.
The walk to the beach was short, it was not too crowded yet. They easily found some sand with space around them. Mark decided to try and quickly get them fitting in and took off the shirt and shorts he had on over his minimal speedo. Mark made the switch to boxers a long time ago, and it felt very strange to be in what was basically swimming briefs. He looked over and Leigh was looking at him approvingly, but also with some concern at the extremely pale thighs that Mark was now sporting to the whole beach.
Leigh was arranging the towel with what she would want over the next couple of hours. She was more of the lay in the sun and read kind of beach goer than the get in the water and swim person. Mark wondered if the beautiful water might change her mind some. He had packed goggles for both of them so they might be able to see in the water. Leigh was out of items to arrange and made a small move to start removing her top, when an idea struck Mark.
Mark: "Wait, do you want me to make a short video for reference later, in case we both decide this was a strange shared dream?"
Leigh: "I guess you can. On my phone or yours?"
Mark: "I was thinking your Snapchat."
Leigh handed Mark her phone, and he got in and opened up Snapchat. She wouldn't be able to share it until they were back on wifi of course, but simply having the video was what Mark wanted for Leigh. He got it ready to record and nodded at her.
Leigh pulled her shirt off from the bottom, her tits bouncing as the tension from the shirt released them. Mark's video captured perfectly as Leigh's arms stretched above her head, lifting Leigh's breasts and slightly arching her back and stomach as she removed her shirt. The action pulled her washed-pastel pink, purple, and blue hair up and then let it fall onto one shoulder as she removed the shirt to one side. She looked straight at the phone and gave a small wink, Mark took that as a good cue to spin around and get a good look at the rest of the beautiful water, slight clouds, and blue sky. The fact that there were also a few extra nearly naked men and women in the video certainly had nothing to do with his full 360 capture of the moment. He saved the video and then took a couple of added pictures of Leigh lounging slightly, exposed in true public for what Mark guessed was the first time ever.
Mark: "Are you feeling comfortable?"
Leigh: "Surprisingly, yes. I wasn't sure if I was going to be more nervous about me being topless or everyone else being topless, but now it doesn't feel like quite a big deal since it's most of the people here."
Mark: "Fair. Remember, we're only a few minutes away from the fully clothing-optional beach if you want to switch locations and comfort. Now, may I trouble you for some sunscreen or tanning oil?"
Leigh: "Are we really only a few minutes from the fully clothing optional spot?"
Mark: "Absolutely, do you want to walk over there now?"
Leigh: "Yes, let's do it."
Mark: "With the stuff?"
Leigh: "Yeah, it's a shame I set my towel up so well."
Mark: "I'm sure it will be just as immaculately arranged over there."
They walked the couple of minutes and it was both marked with signs and an obvious change in physical appearance of their fellow beach goers when they arrived at the fully nude portion of the beach. As Mark had expected, there were more mature adults in the nude section than there were perkier visitors, but that didn't make him, or looking over - Leigh, any less excited to have arrived at this spot. They'd also walked over in nearly no clothes, so really this was just another way to get into the mood of the next couple of days.
Leigh picked out a spot a couple of hundred feet beyond the switch from topless to fully nude beach, remarking that anybody seeing her naked would have to be willing to respond in kind. She rearranged the towel with everything the same way she had had it in the first area. This time though, she laid down on her back, knees bent, beginning to soak in the sun.
Mark: "Now do you want me to break out the sunscreen? I also brought tanning oil if you'd like some of that as well."
Leigh: "Yeah, sunscreen is probably smart. Hey, you're still wearing your clothes!"
Mark: "So are you."
Leigh: "Rub my sunscreen on and you can change that."
Mark: "I can accept that challenge. Do you want me to do your front or back and then you lay on that side? Or do front or back and then do the other when you want to flip over?"
Leigh: "ooh, I do want to lay on my back at first, so you can just do my front for now and then my back later."
Mark: "I'll match you, so you don't have to do my back until you're already flipping over."
Mark passed Leigh the sunscreen specifically for her face, figuring (correctly) that she didn't want him rubbing her face aggressively. She started working on that and he kneeled near Leigh's knees so he could rub sunscreen on her legs.
Mark: "I'm going to go ahead and do your whole legs because that's easy enough."
Mark got a handful of sunscreen and began rubbing it into Leigh's legs, making sure to give massage-like intensity to how his fingers rubbed in the lotion. He applied liberally, and made sure to give heavy-handed motions with his fingers on Leigh's feet to avoid tickling here. He started working above her knees, enjoying the feel of her thighs and quads under his fingertips in public. It wasn't every day that it was kindness to feel your wife's full body in public. He made deliberate progress approaching her waist, gently pulling down the bottom piece of her bathing suit. Leigh lifted her butt so Mark could slide off the remaining clothes, and now he had a side view of Leigh's pubic area. Mark was now working on parts of Leigh's body that were flat to the ground, so he knew he would need to move around her to get good coverage.
He squeezed a line of sunscreen out from just between Leigh's breasts down to the top of her mostly unshaven crotch. His hands quickly spread out the lotion, touching every bit of Leigh's exposed skin from the middle line he poured out sideways out to her sides. Mark was consciously not looking around as his hands got lower on her body, rubbing in the lotion on Leigh's hips and getting to the points where her legs adjoined her torso. Mark loved touching Leigh there and she loved being touched there, so it wasn't a surprise when Leigh's breath caught a little as Mark's fingers pressed into her body in lines approaching Leigh's exposed pussy.
Mark got a little more sunscreen and starting rubbing the lotion into her labia, trying to take only a little more than the necessary time to get the lotion into Leigh's pussy area while out in public. His fingers mostly worked on the outer folds, making sure even if he wasn't going to spend too much time protecting Leigh's pussy that he was focused, he knew how much Leigh enjoyed his close inspection of her body.
With her until-now untouched by the sun pussy safe from the sun, Mark positioned himself higher on her body and grabbed the sunscreen again to get ready to cover Leigh's chest and shoulders.
Mark: "Do you feel properly protected? Or do I need to rub you more down there?"
Leigh: "I think I'm good for now. I was enjoying your fingers too much to look around and see if anyone noticed what was happening."
Mark: "I made sure to look at my work to make sure nobody took it as a sexual act. That comes later today anyhow."
Mark placed sunscreen in his hands this time and started rubbing Leigh's boobs at the same time, her breath caught when his palms made contact with her nipples, a mix of surprise chill and surprise location for his hands on her body. This time, Mark took a little more time to press his hands down and rub deeply on Leigh's breasts. He rubbed the sunscreen in using a large circular motion going from Leigh's nipples down to the base of her boobs. As his second circular massage was finishing, Mark worked some of the remaining sunscreen into the upper portion of Leigh's chest. He didn't have enough to finish his work, so he squeed a little more out and started using more of his fingers and less of his palms to lotion up Leigh's neck and shoulders.
Mark: "Do you want me to also do your arms? Does it feel weird for me to lotion your whole body or more weird for me to specifically let you do your arms when you could've just as easily done everything I've rubbed so far?"
