MUTUAL SATISFACTION
Vicky was by the hotel pool. She had accompanied her husband on business and while he was in a meeting downtown, she was lying by the pool, sunning herself. Vicky was in her late twenties and had kept herself in good shape. She'd had a baby; the baby was at home with Vicky's mom. Vicky had worked hard to get her figure back. She liked it when men looked at her. She wore some nice, and tight, outfits that emphasized her hips and her nice breasts. Today, she was wearing a light blue bikini that showed her cleavage and allowed her nipples to poke through the thin material. The bottom of the suit was thin and was only an inch wide at the side. She was on a lounge chair, slipping in and out of sleep in the warm afternoon sun.
She was the only one by the pool until Alan arrived. Alan was in town for work as well. His sales call had gone well and had ended after lunch. He was staying another night before heading home the next morning. His wife had accompanied him and was on a tour of some museum that afternoon. He was glad he missed it, although he enjoyed being with his wife. He nodded at Vicky when he came into the pool enclosure.
Alan dove into the pool and swam a few laps. The cool water felt good. When he got out, he moved to the side of the pool that was in the sun, the same side that Vicky was on. He found a lounge chair about ten feet away from Vicky. He sat down to relax for a few minutes. The warm sun felt good.
Alan was wearing sunglasses, so he could look around without being noticed. He naturally noticed Vicky, who was laying with her feet toward him. He had a nice view of her legs and could see the crotch of her suit bottom. He tried to be discreet by turning his head in a different direction than his eyes. Vicky was wearing sunglasses too. Vicky noticed him, of course. She knew that he had taken the one chair with the best view of her. She decided to tease a little and moved one of her legs to the side to give her voyeur a better view. She didn't realize it, and didn't really care, but a few of her pubic hairs had slipped out from under her suit. In addition, Alan could see a bit of an outline of her pussy lips through the suit. Vicky took her time rubbing lotion all over her body, rubbing her legs and lifting them as she did so. She put lotion on her top and pulled her shoulder straps to the side so they slid down her arms.
Vicky raised the bottle of lotion in Alan's direction to see if he might want some. Alan nodded, so she held the bottle and he walked over to get it. He sat in a chair a few feet away from her and began to rub the lotion on his body, rubbing it over his chest and then his legs. She watched as he rubbed up high on his legs; Vicky could see the outline of his penis under his suit.
