It was a couple of years into my first marriage and I was stuck in Portsmith unable to get home. It was a hot summer in June and not having seen Carol my wife for a while I was so frustrated. I rang her most days and on our last chat she decided to come down to see me. Excitedly I dashed around to find a hotel room. Because it was summer and a seaside town it was difficult to find accommodation. Eventually I found one Overlooking the sea in Southsea It was a little expensive I didn't mind as I was going to be with my lovely wife.
That same evening she arrived. The fun began with having a few drinks and a long slow diner and retire to our room.. During the night we made love long slow love, fast furious love and sucked and licked ourselves in to a state of oblivion. Eventually we slept and the next thing I knew was being rudely awakened by a hand be slapped down on my bare arse. The sun was pouring into the room in violent bright rays that stabbed at my eyes. Moaning I shook myself awake. Carol was wide awake and planted a kiss on my sore bum. Excitedly she ordered me up and washed as he wanted an early walk along Southsea promenade.
Showered and refreshed by a hot coffee after only a few hours sleep we set off. It was just gone 7.00am as we headed for the shoreline. Wearing just shorts and T shirts we strolled along the sea front holding hands in the warm breeze. Holding hands we strolled along for sometime chatting and enjoying each other's company. After a while Carol said that she needed to go the toilet. I said not to worry there was one just along the promenade a bit. Soon she was crossing her legs and so I hurried her along to find them. At the sight of the toilets she dashed away in the direction to use them. As I reached them I heard a little whimper and found Carol standing holding her crotch in front of a locked door with a sign on it saying "out of order". She looked so sexy standing there in her little pink shorts and a darker pink patch slowly appearing on them. I quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her to the other end of the building and dragged her in to the men's section. He dashed directly in to the centre cubical and entered, not bothering to lock the door, then the sound of heavy peeing as she relieved herself accompanied by a long low moan of relief.