"Fuck me, it is you, isn't it Ruby?" A deep voice dragged Ruby out of her daydreams.
Sitting upright on her longer, she eased her sunglasses down and peered at the man standing at her lounger casting a shadow over her. The man was easily over six foot, and wearing only a grin and a pair of baggy shorts.
"Oh my god, hello, you were the last person I expected to see here." Ruby stated.
"Oh we got a great deal on the flights, booked it last minute, delighted with it." With that, he leant over and shook the hand of Ruby's husband who'd sat up.
"Pleased to meet you, I'm Nick, Ruby is one of my team in the office, couldn't do anything without her at the wheel."
"Pleased to meet you, I'm Gary."
"And this is Denise." said Nick, gesturing at the bikini-clad lady at his side.
Denise waved and beamed a warm smile towards Gary and Ruby.
"Well we won't interrupt your sunbathing guys. Enjoy the sun."
With that Nick and Denise wandered off to the far side of the pool, and quickly settled into their loungers.
"Did you know that he was coming here?" Gary asked, propped up on his elbows looking across towards the couple.
"Not at all, I hadn't even told him where were were going." Ruby said, easing back down onto her lounger as she attempted to get an even tan.
"He seems to rate your work, though. That's good for you."
"He's always complimentary of everyone in his team."
With that, the couple returned to worshipping the sun, drinking cocktails and turning over at regular intervals, passing the afternoon in a happy haze that only a holiday in the sun can deliver.
At the end of the day, Gary and Ruby returned to their room, showered and dressed for their evening meal, before returning to the hotel dining room. Ruby's dress and heels were intentionally chosen to catch the eye. At only 5'2", her heels propelled her to the dizzying height of 5'8" and she was grateful of Gary's arm to steady herself as she walked into the restaurant. The Maître d'Hotel she saw visibly gawp at her outfit before he composed himself.
"Good evening, welcome. We have your table all ready." He said, as he ushered them to a central table.
Ruby decided to have some fun of her own as the Maître d'Hotel pulled out the chair for her. She made a big thing of holding her hand over her braless 32DD chest, and really bent over so the head waiter would be able to see from the tight dress, that she was also wearing a tiny thong. Ruby was certain she heard him gap in pleasure as she did so.
"Sir, Madame, here are your wine lists, I shall return momentarily."
Ruby looked him straight in the eye, nibbling her bottom lip as she took the list. This time she saw him gulp as she did.
They ordered wine, then food, before sitting back and sipping the excellent wine choice from the Maître d'Hotel, she scanned the room.
"You ok Ruby?" asked Gary.
"Yeah, just looking to see if Nick and his wife are in."
She had been keeping the red dress for a special night, but wanted to look at her absolute best in front of her boss. However, there was no sign of them at all.
"They arrived late, maybe they a are having room service, here's our starters."
A sizzling starter arrived, filling the air with a gloriously appetising aroma and all thoughts of work colleagues disappeared once more as they started to eat. Background music plays, conversation flowed, good food, good wine and fine company helped pass the evening in a wam, pleasant buzz. Gary complimented Ruby on her dress, with Ruby reciprocating by rubbing her heels up and down Gary's calf.
"Let's go fuck." Ruby whispered to Gary. Resulting in Gary gulping down the last of his glass and waving for the waiter.
Leaving the restaurant, the couple made their way arm in arm to their room. Ruby noticed that other couples were watching their progress through the hotel, clearly they could read the body language of a couple, heading back to their room to have sex. This made Ruby's heart skip a beat, and with the alcohol in her veins, allowed her to act on this. She slowed her walking whenever they walked past a couple, emphasising her movement in heels. Holding onto Gary, and leaning into his chest.
"Did you see that woman's eyes?" Asked Gary as they approached a couple sitting in the lobby.
"Oh yes," she whispered "Watch hubby's eyes, I'm going to make them pop out of his head."
With that Ruby 'accidentally' dropped her purse. Laughing, she turned and bent over to pick it up, exposing her thighs to the old man as the short dress, she was fairly sure that her neon pink g string would have been visible. Looking round and back at him, the expression on his face told her that he could, and she winked at him. This was too much for the old woman, who swatted her husband's arm. Ruby stood again, and walked her sexiest stride past the couple, earning herself a glare from the old woman, and a furious blush on the old man's face. Ruby and Gary stumbled into the elevator and burst out laughing as soon as the doors closed and the car started to lift.
Gary pounced on Ruby, bending to meet her red lips, moving her back against the side wall, leaving her breathless as their tongues entwined. Gary's hands roamed freely, one slipping under the dress to feel the flesh of her ass, the other finding one of her breasts and rolling her nipple mercilessly.
"MMMMHHMM" was just about all Ruby could manage as the lift eased to a halt at their floor.
Before she knew it, Gary was dragging her down the corridor to their room. A quick fumble for the room key was all it took for Ruby to drop to her knees in front of the door and unzip his pants.
"Ruby, No." begged Gary, as she reached in through his zipper.
BEEP, with that the door was flung open, Ruby helped to her feet and dragged into the room. She was expecting to be thrown on the bed, but instead was led to the balcony and the warm night air.
"Kneel." Demanded Gary.
