After working for a company for 35 years, I was given a generous "package" and since I always liked the work I did in the telecom and computer industry, I stayed within the industry and worked doing small jobs and rarely working as a sub-contractor.
The jobs I enjoyed to most were ones in the medical field where almost all the people were female. Plus, the offices were almost always closed on Saturdays and Sundays so if I had a fair amount of work that required me to run cables through walls or overhead, I knew there would always be a day or two when I would have the entire place to myself.
One office that I had assigned to me was a female dermatologist practice. I think I was in my second week there before I formally met the physician who headed up the practice. I did not form any opinion of her at first but as days went on, I saw that she was quite a fine looking woman. Probably early fifties and she had frequent workouts that she came from or went to. Once a week or so I would see her as she returning or was leaving and her leotards or whatever they are called were very eye-catching. I guess she was a size 8 or 10 and had a fine figure. Narrow waist. Nice set of tits and a spectacular rear end! She was a dirty blonde and she usually had it pulled up in a bun or a clip, allowing her perfect facial features to be seen. She was a real looker!
In the past 10 years I usually vacationed with an old school buddy (a male) or by myself. Depending on if the guy could get time off, I would book the resort (a time share which could be moved anywhere in the Caribbean) and the guy would pay for the car rental, if we needed one. It all evened out.
About 1 month ago my buddy had to cancel and I was a little miffed because he had done that once before. My cell phone conversation was overheard by the pretty middle-aged dermatologist and she inquired "why I was being so harsh with my girlfriend?" I replied that the person I was speaking to was not my girlfriend, only a male friend who has a name that could be mistaken for a female and he had done the same thing a year ago.
The dermatologist took this new information and I could tell there was some pondering going on. The next day was Thursday, her half day and I expected the office to be empty by 1 or 1:30, so I showed up about then. I have a key and security code to a side door and I let myself in. When I am alone I usually set up my radio and listen to music. Today, being Thursday, I had the radio on and some popular country station was playing the current list of popular hits. Florida Georgia Line, Lady Antebellum, Little Big Town.
An hour into my project, the doctor comes in and she asked me if I kept my vacation plan for next week. I had kept it and I told her so. She then floored me when she asked: "Would you mind if I came in place of the buddy who cancelled?"
She mentioned that she had not taken a "real vacation" in about 3 years. I was over-thinking the situation which was stupid. She saw that I was not jumping at the offer and she seemed to be getting ready for a rejection. I told her that if she could get time off and a last-minute plane ticket, I would handle everything else. She asked for flight details and the resort name. I knew she was for real and couldn't control my facial expression.
Within 15 minutes she asked if we should meet at the airport or if we should catch a ride together. Since I was almost on the way to the airport I told her: "Let's share a ride".
The morning for departure came and I had not slept much due to my excitement. Here I was, a 55 year old average dude and I was going to Mexico with a woman who could give any woman a run for the money. At 5:30 A.M. I was outside my house waiting and 5 minutes later a small limo pulled in my driveway. She pops out and said "I am sorry I do not have Mimosas for us to start our trip". Nice ice-breaker!
At check in she mentioned that she had "upgrades" that usually go to waste and if I wanted, we could upgrade to first class if there was room. There were a few seats open and we actually had seats next to each other. I forgot how nice First Class is. Warmed towels, Coffee or drinks in mugs or glasses. The food is still plain, but I was too nervous to eat before I left so it was welcome.
The ride to the resort was only 20 minutes. I had been there before so I knew the resort. A couple employees were looking familiar and when I asked if they had been there a few years ago, they both said they recognized me, which made my companion think I was something special. The room had originally been reserved for a 2 bedroom suite. The super-observant clerk at the front desk asked if I still required 2 bedrooms and I was frozen! The best news I heard came from the Doctors' lips when she said "We'll be fine in a 1 bedroom".
My prayers were being answered!
Upon being brought to the room and shown the amenities, the Bellman asked if we wanted the "pillow menu" now or later. Dr Derm said "We'd like to select pillows a little later". I gave the Bellman a $20 and he gave us our space.
All my companion could say was how elegant and clean the resort was. We were in an Ocean view room about 6 floors up and you could hear the waves but not the people below. Sweet.
She wanted a cocktail and I escorted her to the Lobby Bar where I knew they had a superior selection of spirits. Apparently, I was remembered because the Bartender asked if I still liked Grey Goose martini's. I do but I asked my lady friend if she would like to choose the first cocktail we would have. She said "Two Grey Goose Martini's, por favor". We apparently both have a weak or moderate grasp of Spanish. Hers being a bit better than mine.
After our relaxing drink we went upstairs to get into out swimsuits. She did go into the bathroom to change, which I was a little disappointed at but when she emerged, she was in a beautiful 2 piece bikini which looked like it was custom made for her! She asked for a generous application of sunscreen and I told her that I would not want to get any lotion on her beautiful suit and she may want to untie the top. She did and I got my first glance at her boobs. Magnificent! Perfect slope and nipples that were made for sucking! I started to rub in the lotion and she twirled around so were we facing each other. She placed her arms around my neck and we kissed. And we our tongues dancing and I took may hand and rubbed her nipples and I pulled her in closer. She was breathing hard and her nipple was getting longer and harder! I did not want to stop!