Surprise Vacation Ch. 3
There was a soft sound of the waves lapping on the shore. The morning light was coming through the open sliding door. I opened my eyes to see Tim sitting naked at the table on the deck. I got up out of bed, walked out, and sat next to him.
"Do you remember last night? Did we really have sex on the beach next to those other people?" I asked
"Yap, we sure did."
"Are you OK with everything that went on? I mean, Kerry playing with my pussy? Me playing with Kerry's pussy? Me jerking Herb off?"
"I am OK with you and Kerry, and jerking Herb off was a little much." Tim hesitated, "I want you to understand, even though last night was crazy and fun. I am not looking for you to have sex with some other guy, and I don't want to have sex with some other woman. Having sex in front of someone else is OK, or watching someone else but not swapping. Teasing other people is OK, so long as you sleep with me."
"Oh, that sounds perfect; I don't want to be with anyone else but you. But that thing with Kerry was a little fun."
"Ya, it was; I enjoyed watching you. But I don't want you to do anything you not comfortable with for me. So if you liked what you and Kerry did, then I'm OK with it. So long as I am involved. That being said, Kerry sure was horny."
"She sure was, so was I. Thank you for telling me your feelings, I was concerned I may have gone too far last night."
"You were wilder than I have ever seen you, I did like it."
"Good, let's get something to eat; all that sex yesterday has made me hungry."
"We should probably put some clothes on before we go to breakfast."
"I thought I could go like this.
"I'm OK with it, but the resort may look down on it."
"OK, I guess so. What are we doing today? So I can dress for it."
"There is a trail through the hills that leads up to a little waterfall. I packed your hiking shoes."
I opened my bag to see what I could wear, "Tim, there are no shorts in this bag."
"I know; I figured you could wear that blue skirt with the flower blouse."
I pulled the clothes out of the bag; the light blue skirt was so short it just covered my rear end, and the flower blouse is so sheer if you put it up to the light, you could read a newspaper through it. Holding it up towards tim, "Tim, really.
"We are on vacation, remember?"
"OK, your right," I put the skirt on with a sheer white thong under it; the blouse did little to hide my nipples; they were becoming hard with the thought of people seeing them poking out. To top the whole outfit off was my blue hiking shoes.
I put on some make-up, and we headed off for some breakfast. I had become accustomed to the looks I got from other people, and it still turned me on.
We walked down the path to the coffee house. I saw the other couple from last night walking towards us. I didn't get a good look at them; now, I could make out more of their features in the daylight. They looked to be in their late 40's. She was about 5'2, 120 lb.'s, shoulder-length sandy blond hair, and large C-sized breasts. Her nipples were poking through her thin blouse. He was much taller than her, maybe 6'2" 190 lb. 's with dark hair. The legs of his shorts were cut high, just below his crotch. There was a large bulge in the front of the shorts that concealed his large cock. From the size I remembered, I didn't think it was hard.
When they got up to us, they stopped. " Do you remember us from last night?" The man said.
"How could I forget it," I said.
"My name is Sid, and this is Amy."
"Hello, I'm Kim, and this is Tim."
"I can't believe we did that last night," Amy said.
"Ya, that was the most erotic thing Amy and I have ever done."
"It was a first for us too," I said.
"That was the hottest sex Sid, and I have ever had; I am still walking funny."Amy leaned over and whispered in my ear, "It was worth it. Sid saw you yesterday at the beach and wants me to get a bathing suit like that. So we figured it was time for me to show more of my body. Hell, it's worth it for the sex. So we are on the way to find a more revealing one. We got to get going; hopefully, we will see you later on the beach in my new suit. They walked off.
"Amy sure does say what's on her mind," Tim said.
"She sure does; let get something to eat."
We walked into the coffee shop and found a table; I sat down, Tim got in line to place an order. At the table next to us sat a couple in their late 30's. The man was facing the counter; the woman was facing me. She glanced at me, then under the table, noticed me looking, then looked away. I thought nothing about it until I saw her looking under the table again. My legs started doing their own thing and opened a little. The woman's gaze became more intense. The man seemed to be talking to her, but she didn't seem to hear him. Something he said must have broken her stare, and she turned and spoke to him. Just then, Tim walked up with the food and drinks.
"Letting the naughty out again, Kim?"
"What do you mean?"
"I saw what you did, opening your legs to the woman at the other table."
"You did?"
"Yes, do you think she got a good view?"
"I'm not sure, but in a few minutes, I'm sure she will." I got up and went to the bathroom, took my thong off, putting it in my pocket. I slid a finger along my slit; it was moist, "OU." I slid 2 fingers between my labia, making sure to open the lips wide apart. I was convinced that they would stay open, I went back to my seat. I Sat down, making sure to point my legs in her direction. I opened them enough that she had a clear view up my skirt. She acted like she was listening to him, but she would sneak a look my way every so often. I could tell she finally saw my open labia lips because she just stared at them, no longer acting like she was interested in what the man was saying.
He realized she was not paying attention, looked to see what was going on. He looked over at me, then between my open legs, looked back at the woman. She was still staring between my legs. He said something that broke her stare. She looked up at him. He grabbed her hand and pulled her out the door.
Tim looked over, "wow, I didn't expect that."
"Ya, me too!" We finished our food, collected our things, and left. Outside we saw the couple down the street. They talked, at least he was, we couldn't make out what he was saying, but whatever it was, he was unhappy and loud about it. She looked around like she could care less what he was saying and finally looked him in the face. I could not hear her, but I could read her lips; she told him to fuck off. He looked at her in total disbelieve and stormed off.
Tim reached out, took my hand. "Let's get going before we get involved with their issues."
"We probably should." So we headed off toward the hiking trail. It was a pleasant walk through the side streets of the little town. We saw different shops along the way. Some sold clothing, others had food, and a couple had nick-nacks. We needed some water for the hike, so we stopped at one of the shops.
I was waiting for Tim outside as he paid for the water and some food for lunch. From behind me, I heard, "Hello."
I turned around to see the woman earlier; startled, I returned the greeting, "hello."
"Hi, I'm Alex, short for Alexandra. I'm not usually this forward, but I just felt I should meet you."
Still startled, I replied, "I'm Kim," as Tim walked up, "and this handsome man is Tim."
"When I saw you in the coffee shop, I couldn't believe a mature good looking woman would dare to wear such revealing clothing and be so open, not worried if anyone could see her exposed beauty. Then when you opened yourself to my stares, I knew I had to meet you, someone with so much confidence and so sure of themselves. I wish I could wear less clothing and show off more of my body, but I'm concerned about what others think. I seem to get involved with men that become jealous when I dress provocatively. How do you manage the fears and doubts?"