We've both drank a nice cocktail in this Caribbean-themed bar on the island of Bonaire. She looks stunning, with her lovely breasts and fantastic ass in a dress that can only be worn on a tropical island. We left her panties at home as part of her assignment for tonight. The bar has gotten busier as we sat here, and quite a few lovely couples and single people are now roaming the place.
A live band is playing, and people have started to dance a little. We've been chatting about our vacation and looking at the other people in the bar. Sometimes, we play a childish game where we point out two people to each other and have to choose which one we'd rather have sex with.
We agreed; in this bar, the choice is pretty tricky since most of the people here are very fuckable.
"I'm gonna go for a walk; you try to have some fun," I tell my girlfriend. She smiles at me and tells me she will try to misbehave. I walk to the bar to pay our bill, then leave for a walk along the water. The weather is heavenly, 28 degrees, with a slight breeze. This place is simply fantastic. After about 45 minutes, I returned to the bar and saw my girl chatting with some guy.
What type of guy would she go for? He was shorter than me but still taller than her and a bit more muscular. Also, dark-skinned, probably a mix of different backgrounds. They are having fun; he has one of his hands on her hip, and she looks touchy-feely, too.
I order another cocktail and find a corner of the bar to observe. I talk a bit with a girl, but the conversation soon dries up. I would love to be able to hook up with a girl right now, but my mind is too distracted by my girl's assignment.
Her new friend and she moved over to the dancefloor and seemed to be grinding a bit. Both his hands are now firmly on her hips, and he is controlling her motion. I wonder if he has a hard-on yet and if she feels it grinding against her ass.
He turns her around, and I see his hand slide down her ass, grabbing and squeezing one of her buttocks. Occasionally, I see them whispering in each other's ears. I can only imagine the things they are saying to each other. I'm sure she will tell me afterward. She glances at me, and we briefly make eye contact, smiling. This hopefully gives her the confidence to continue.
When we discussed this at our holiday apartment, we agreed that if she found someone with whom she felt comfortable, she could give him two options. The first is giving him a blowjob in the bathroom. The second, having him come home with us and fuck, the only catch being he had to let me watch and he had to get a cab ride home.
So when I saw her pointing at me a couple of minutes later, I knew she was proposing the options. I see him pull her closer and know he will pick one of the two options instead of bailing on her. I have to arrange my boner so that it isn't as obvious.
I see her smile, and he grabs her ass and pulls her body against his. She slowly pushes herself away and walks towards me. "Honey, can you go get the car for us?" She asked me, and I told her I would wait for them outside in a few minutes. "Are you having fun?" I ask. "I think we all are, " she tells me as she flinches against my hard dick. "From what I felt in his pants, he is looking forward to the ride home."
The car is parked nearby, so it doesn't take me long to get there. Reaching for the keys, I notice my nerves start getting to me. My hands are shaking, and I feel my stomach twitch. I have to work through this; I get in the car and take some deep breaths to regain my composure. After starting the car, I open my window, drive around the block, and stop in front of the bar. My girl walks out hand in hand with her friend. She leads him around the car, and they both get in on the passenger side.