Today was to be our last full day in Jamaica. We will be leaving for home tomorrow afternoon. Negril Beach has been a great place for my wife and I to holiday. One of the things I will miss our most is our morning breakfasts on the beach. Soon as all of the women sit down at their table their tops come off. All around us are almost naked young women having their breakfast getting those first rays of sun. A real tit lovers paradise. I enjoy the men around us watching as my wife takes her top off.
My wife, Irina, is from Finland. Looks as if she stepped out of Playboy. She's a typical blond Scandinavian, 120 lbs., firm 36C, 24" waist, 5'8" with long legs that go all the way to heaven. Heaven is a beautiful blond pussy with puffy lips. What gets most men's attention is her large bright green eyes and her firm and tanned 36C tits, topped with dark nipples that stand up beautifully. I like the way they jiggle like firm Jell-O when she moves her arms. This morning, her nipples are standing out almost an inch from the cool morning breeze.
Yesterday Irina and I spent the day naked on the beach with a couple of lovely young women. Their husbands had gone to play golf all day. Hope they had a good game. I fucked both of them a number of times while they licked Irina's pussy. Today we are going into Negril Beach for some shopping.
Upon arrival in town we are met with a rush of vendors. Once we waded through them we spend the next hour looking at woodcarvings, drums, batik material, jewelry, and clothing. We took a break from the shopping and stopped at a small beach bar for a cold Red Stripe beer. Irina was wearing a mans white sleeveless undershirt and short cut-off jeans shorts. I can see the cheeks of her ass and she has cut one side all the way up to the belt loops, showing all of her thigh. Her hard nipples are clearly visible through her shirt.
The bar owner was a young guy from Canada. Jack was friendly and asked how we liked Jamaica and Negril Beach. His wife and partner was Jamaican. They had met during university in Canada. Jack said his wife had the bikini shop next door if Irina wanted a hand made suit. Jack went and brought his wife Jeanie to meet Irina. Off they went to look at bikini designs while I had another beer with Jack. He asked if Irina was a model. Saying he sees thousands of women here and that Irina was one of the prettiest women he has ever seen. He asked if her tits were real or plastic. They look so perfect a lot of people ask this. I told him they were god given.
Irina came back in about 30 minutes wearing a little white lace bikini. The top was two small triangles of transparent delicate white lace held together by light blue ribbon. Irina's 36C tanned tits were beautiful in the sheer white lace. Her dark nipples were the focal points. The bottom was a very small triangle of the same lace. I could just see the top of her blond pussy hair peaking over the top. There was no back and Irina's firm tanned ass was bare.