The three lovers were awakened by the sun shining in through the balcony doors. Megan stirred first. Everything was as it had been when they fell asleep. She was still between Danielle and her husband, but now she was facing Matt. Matt's arm was around her, gently holding Danielle's hand. Megan leaned in and kissed her husband. His eyes opened; he smiled.
"Good morning," he said.
"Good morning," Megan replied.
Next to them, Danielle stirred. Her eyes fluttered open. Megan turned around to face her. She softly kissed Danielle. Danielle smiled.
"Did last night really happen?" she asked.
"It did," Matt answered.
Danielle and Megan continue to kiss. There was a knock at their door, and a brochure slid under it a moment later. Matt went to pick it up. Megan pulled her lips from Danielle's.
"What's that?" Megan asked.
"The daily activities," Matt said.
"Anything good?" Danielle asked.
Matt scanned the brochure.
"Let's see. There's vans to take us into St. George's for shopping," Matt said, referring to the capital city of Grenada. "That leaves at 9, so if we want to go we better hurry up. Oh, and volleyball signups are today. Sand volleyball, obviously, pairs. Signup sheet will be posted at 8."
Megan and Danielle smiled. Matt could see the excitement in his wife's eyes.
"We're so doing this!" Danielle said.
"Yeah we are!" Megan affirmed. "We're gonna kick some ass!"
"Wanna go shopping?" Matt asked.
"Duh," the ladies said in unison.
"Then let's get going."
"No funny business in the shower," Megan joked, looking at Matt. "No time for that."
"What?" Matt said slyly.
Megan and Danielle slid their naked bodies out of bed. Megan headed into the bathroom and got the shower started. Matt walked over to Danielle. He grabbed her around the waist.
"May I kiss you good morning?" he asked.
"Of course," Danielle replied.
Matt pressed his lips to Danielle's. She returned the kiss. Their lips parted a few seconds later, and they headed to the bathroom. After showering the threesome dried off and got dressed.
"I didn't bring a change of clothes," Danielle said, slightly embarrassed. "I'll run back to my room and change and meet you at breakfast."
"Sounds good," Megan said. "See you soon."
Danielle slipped her green dress back on - she still looked drop-dead gorgeous in it - and left. Matt and Megan finished getting dressed. Matt wore khaki cargo shorts, a sky blue polo, and a sturdy pair of tennis shoes, as he anticipated a lot of walking. Megan wore a white strapless sun dress that stopped just above the knees and a white lace strapless bra underneath. And whereas her husband had chosen tennis shoes, she chose her favorite pair of sandals.
"Ready?" Matt asked.
"Yep," Megan said.
They left the room and headed for the breakfast buffet. On their way they stopped by the main lobby, and Megan found the volleyball signup sheet. She penned her and Danielle's names in. She told Matt to help her remember there was a meeting about it at one-thirty. They got in line, which wasn't too bad, considering how many people stayed at the resort. Matt figured several guests went to the sit-down restaurant for breakfast. They went through the line. There were the usual breakfast foods: eggs, bacon, sausage, biscuits, sausage gravy, and pastries. There were also fancier foods, like made-to-order omelettes, and a carving station where one could get ham or roast beef. There was also a large selection of fruits. Matt chose roast beef, fruit, croissants, and scrambled eggs. Megan had Eggs Benedict, fruit, croissants, and roast beef. They found a table overlooking the beach and sat down. A waiter appeared to take their drink orders.
"Mimosas," Megan said.
The waiter left to fetch their drinks. It didn't take long before he returned with two tall champagne glasses filled with their beverage of choice. Megan saw Danielle just finishing getting her food and waved. Danielle acknowledged with a head bob and a smile and headed over.
"Long time no see," Megan said as Danielle took a seat. "You look really cute!"
"Thanks!" Danielle said.
Danielle had chosen a mid-thigh length denim skirt and a yellow t-shirt that said, "Life's A Beach."
"Love the shirt," Matt said.
"You would," Megan replied, rolling her eyes. "He loves puns."
The waiter appeared to take Danielle's drink order.
"What they're having," she said.
The waiter soon returned with her mimosa. The three didn't talk as their main concern was finishing breakfast. They finished quickly. They got up and headed for the main entrance. It wasn't long before the announcement went out.
"Anyone here to go into town, the bus will be leaving in about ten minutes, so we're going to go ahead and board."
They followed the staff member outside where a large tour bus was waiting. They stood in line and waited their turn to board. When it was their turn they gave the staff member their names and stepped up into the bus. They were towards the front of the line so they had their pick of seats. Megan led them back a couple rows. The seats were two by two.
"Matt, do you care who I sit with?" Megan asked.
"Nope," Matt replied.
Megan and Danielle sat down together. Matt sat across the aisle. Luckily, no one decided to take the seat next to him. Matt turned to see how many were coming on this little excursion. The bus appeared to be only about half full. The driver closed the door, and they were off. The bus ride took nearly an hour. The guests were rewarded with Grenada's breathtaking landscape. The bus finally pulled to a stop in what appeared to be the middle of downtown St. George's. The door opened, and the guests disembarked. As Matt, Megan, and Danielle exited the bus, Matt pulled them aside.
"Just so you know," he said in a hushed voice. "Homosexuality is against the law here, so you two can't hold hands or anything like that."
"Wow, didn't know that," Danielle said. "We'll be careful."
They spent the morning walking around the town and looking at different shops. Megan purchased some new jewelry, and Danielle found a dress she liked. And as was their tradition, Megan and Matt bought a mug depicting the island. They also stopped by a street vendor selling conch fritters. Danielle had never had conch fritters, but once she tried them she was hooked. After their snack, Matt checked the time.
"We'll need to get back if you ladies want to make the volleyball meeting," he said.
They headed back to the bus. People were just starting to board. They joined the queue and were soon aboard. The bus departed, and as before, the guests took in the scenic views as they returned to the resort. The bus pulled into the resort, and the passengers disembarked. The three headed back in.
"We have just enough time to grab lunch," Megan said.
They headed for the buffet and grabbed some sandwiches and drinks. They ate quickly. Then the ladies departed for their meeting.
"I'm going to go change into my swimsuit and lounge by the pool," Matt said. "Enjoy your meeting."
Almost an hour later Megan and Danielle returned. They, too, had changed into their swimsuits. They took seats next to Matt.
"How was your meeting?" Matt asked.
"Good. Longer than it needed to be," Megan replied.
"So how is it set up?" Matt said.
"Round-robin style," Danielle answered. "They got eight teams. Games are at seven and eight in the morning, before it gets too hot. We play to twenty-one, cap of 25. And at the end of the week there's a single-elimination tournament."
"Cool," Matt said. "Although the point system seems weird."
"Yeah," Megan said. "But hey, their resort, their rules."
