This is a work of fiction. None of the characters or events are real.
My wife, Diane and I had been living in the Washington DC area for our entire married life together. Anyone who has been in the area knows in general the weather sucks -- hot and humid in the summer, cold in the winter -- and it has lots and lots of traffic. Diane was an executive at a medium sized company which was bought out by a much larger company. She was given a nice package and decided to retire early. Our two children had left the house so it was just Diane and me. I own a small consulting company and can work anywhere so long as I have internet and an international airport within a reasonable distance.
After enduring another winter of cold, shoveling snow and scrapping ice, we decided to head south to Florida, the sunshine state. We were able to find a great house with a pool, jacuzzi, great view of the ocean and a dock. It was at the tip of a peninsula which meant that while we were in an established neighborhood and close to everything, we had no neighbors immediately next to us. With the way the house was situated and the numerous tropical plants, our patio and pool area was our own very private oasis. The first 18 months after we moved Diane busied herself with remodeling the house to get the place the way we wanted and settling in.
When we first moved-in we didn't know anyone but were fortunate that we became good friends with our neighbors, Steve and Amanda. Like us, Steve and Amanda were empty nesters who had moved into the neighborhood just a few months before us. Steve was in sales for a software company and Amanda had sold her small boutique clothing store before they moved.
At this point I suppose I should describe everyone. Diane at 55 is a stunning woman. She is tall 5'10" with long brunette hair with a touch of blonde highlights from the sun. She is slim and works out regularly to keep in shape. Her legs seem to go on forever and she enjoys showing them off. She has dark brown eyes that can be both sexy and playful at the same time. When we were first married her breasts were medium sized about a 34C. After 2 children her breasts got larger and she is now about a 36D. They are still remarkably firm. She has a slim waist and a spectacular ass. She moves gracefully and with a raw sensuality. I could watch her walk for hours. Where ever we go I see men and even women look at her as she walks by. She always dresses stylishly. She is the type of person that can be equally at home at a black-tie formal affair or on a boat reeling in a fish. Since moving to Florida she has maintained a deep golden tan. Me, I'm Don, 57 and 6'3" with brown hair with some grey and brown eyes. I'm not as dedicated to working out as Diane but I'm in reasonably good shape.
Steve and Amanda are originally from Texas and about our age. She is about 5"7" with short blonde hair and blue eyes. The best description of her is perky. She has perky breasts about a 36 B or C. She has a cute butt and seems to have an unlimited amount of energy and talks non-stop. Steve claims he is 6' but I think 5'10" is more realistic. He is built a bit like a fireplug. Stocky but not overweight. He has sandy hair with some grey starting to show.
Diane had been accustomed to always being busy. When she was working her schedule was always full and any personal time was filled with the kids' activities or things to do around the house etc. So after the initial period of activity to get the remodeling done and settled in, she found herself with lots of free time. Amanda was the same as Diane. She was used to working non-stop to keep her business going. Steve and I are still working so for us it was still weekends and vacations that we could travel or do something. Steve spends a lot of time traveling for his job so Amanda spends a lot of time at our place with Diane. Diane and Amanda shopped, took up yoga and started helping out with the local humane society but they still had time to fill. In short, Diane and Amanda were bored.
Amanda saw some classes at the local community college she thought would be fun. She and Diane decided to sign up for a dance class. After Diane's first dance class, I asked how it was. She said "It's going to be a lot of fun. Amanda and I were the oldest ones there. The class is a bunch of college age girls, even the instructor is barely out of college." I looked up from what I was doing and saw Diane dressed in pink yoga pants and a white top. Her outfit hugged every curve. I seriously doubted that any of the others looked as good.
"So, what kind of dances are you going to do?" I asked.
"We are going to do some modern dance, some salsa, kizomba and maybe some others depending on how well it goes. We have a couple of shows at the end of the semester." I had never heard of Kizomba so I asked.
"The instructor said it has Portuguese and African origins. It has a lot of hip action which I think you will enjoy, "she said with a smirk.
"Oh, now I'm looking forward to the show," I said.
"I bet, you just want to watch the young coeds."
"That would be nice but I really want to see you shake that ass."
The dance classes were Tuesday and Thursday afternoons. Diane and Amanda started practicing on Monday, Wednesday and Friday afternoons at our house. They used the patio by the pool since it had enough room and they could use the sound system we had for the pool area. Fortunately for me my office had a great view of the patio and pool area. I could watch as they practiced their moves. In the first 2 weeks we got into a routine. The girls would practice for a couple of hours then change into their bikinis and take a swim. I would join them in the pool and we would have drinks. If Steve was in town he would come over and join us. I certainly enjoyed seeing Diane and Amanda in their bikinis even though the bikinis were rather conservative.
The third week brought a change to the routine. Diane had mentioned to some of the girls in the class about their practice sessions and 2 of the coeds joined them to practice. Their names were Pam and Jackie. Pam had auburn hair and green eyes. Jackie was Cuban American and had dark almost black hair and brown eyes. Both were about 5'5-5'6" and had dancers' bodies -- lean with small breasts. Diane had told them to bring their suits so after the dance practice they joined Diane and Amanda in the pool. I joined them shortly after. To say their suits were small would be an understatement. The tops had two tiny triangles of material that just covered their nipples. Their bottoms were nothing more than a string that widened slightly to cover their pussy. They were about as close to being naked as possible without getting arrested. Steve joined us and I have to admit that he and I found it hard to keep our eyes off the girls.
After Pam and Jackie left our wives gave us grief for "ogling" the coeds. Steve being much bolder than me simply said "Maybe if you would wear a bikini like the ones that Pam and Jackie had then we could just ogle you." Amanda said "Yeah, I bet you would like that." And we both replied "YES!!!" That got me a look and punch in the arm.
The next day Diane and Amanda were talking about the prior day. "Can you believe Steve and Don? Looking at Pam and Jackie?" Diane said.
"Well there certainly was a lot to look at", said Amanda, "their suits were pretty skimpy."
"Skimpy? They were practically non-existent. I can't believe the guys wanted us to wear something like that at our age."
