"Just arrived?"
The voice came from my right as I took a sip from my drink.
"Yes," I replied, "I've been sent down here to allow the wife to empty the cases and get things straightened out."
"Been there, always the same routine."
He introduced himself as Jason with an outstretched hand.
"Ally," I replied as we shook hands.
"How are you finding the hotel?" inquired Jason.
"It's lovely, exactly as advertised." I replied, "Relaxed, clean, friendly staff. We're just waiting to try the food later."
"You won't be disappointed, it's lovely. We come here two or three times a year. Have done for a few years now. Same room every time now. It gives us everything we need."
As we swapped life stories a couple of giggling teenage girls walked past unaware of the two middle aged men who were admiring their toned figures, youthful breasts....thinking of what they'd do to them - given the chance.
"Nice," whispered Jason.
"This is a great seat," Jason replied. "You see them all passing by. There are some beautiful specimens this week, stunning." Jason was a man of my own heart.
As we continued admiring the view I noticed a familiar figure in the distance, Abbie, my wife of 32 years. She gave me a shy wave as she spotted me and headed over.
"Now this is more to my liking! Ally, red bikini to your right."
I smiled as Abbie walked over to us, wearing a skimpy two-piece red bikini with a light wrap round her waist. She looked amazing as the bikini allowed you to see her well-shaped body. Abbie didn't do gyms or keep fit classes, but she still had an amazing body. Slim, with average sized breasts and curves in all the right places.
"This is my wife Jason," I laughed as Jason's face reddened, "Abbie, this is Jason."
"Lovely to meet you Abbie, oh, and apologies Ally, I didn't realise." he tailed off, embarrassed.
"No problem Jason, I'm just glad you appreciate the same qualities that I do." I winked.
"Is it too early for drinks - shall I get a round in?" Jason asked. Probably hoping to get away from the confused Abbie.
We gave our orders and off he went to the bar.
"What was that all about?" Abbie asked, confused.
I explained what happened and she just smiled and shook her head.
As Jason returned with the drinks Abbie teased, "You're not so bad yourself Jason."
I admired my somewhat emboldened wife. It wasn't like Abbie to be so forthright, she normally preferred to remain in the background when in a group. But I often see a different side to Abbie when we're on holiday. Away from the usual daily grind it's as if she reinvents herself. I love it.
As we drank Jason announced, "Hold on, here we go, the duchess has arrived," and nodded in the direction of a thirty something who was heading our way wearing a three-quarter length white lace kaftan which highlighted her beautiful shoulder length auburn hair.
"Folks, allow me to introduce my partner, Alison. Alison, this is Abbie and Ally."
We shook hands and Jason headed off to get another round of drinks.
"Jason says you're regular visitors to this hotel?" I asked
"Yes, we keep coming because it seems to attract nicer people, no noise, parties, riff-raff. Just folks who want a nice relaxing holiday and maybe something else."
I didn't know what the 'something else' was, but from early impressions it did seem really relaxed.
Jason came back with the drinks and suggested we take them out to the poolside and take advantage of the lovely sun that was breaking through the clouds. As we walked out, I followed Alison and I was thinking about what was under that kaftan. Abbie was already out searching for an ideal spot and gestured us over to a table just under a tree with four loungers.
"Here you go, Alison!" She pointed to a lounger one in from the end. "And this one is for you, Jason!" The girls were on the inside, with the guys on the outside.
As the girls chatted, they both brought out their sun cream and started rubbing it on their legs. Jason and I just sat back and relaxed. Well, I wasn't really relaxing, I was patiently waiting on Alison removing her kaftan!
In an almost synchronised movement both girls stood up and without breaking their chat they slipped off their coverings.
I couldn't see Abbie or Jason as my view was blocked by the most tremendous looking arse I've seen up close for many a year. Tight cheeks slipped out either side of a bikini bottom that strained to fulfil its task. Alison wasn't much taller than Abbie, but her legs seemed longer. Tight calf muscles suggested she worked out, and I followed a line from her ankles to her butt cheeks.
I found myself nodding in approval, Alison was a fine specimen.
As she stepped to the side to put the kaftan over the back of the lounger, Abbie came into view and I could see her looking directly at me. As I looked away in embarrassment at being caught, I could see Jason staring equally as impressed at my wife's butt!
I felt a little aroused at the thought of some other man admiring my wife and was wondering if he was getting turned on at what he was seeing?
Abbie's butt wasn't as tight as Alison's, but I've always found it inviting. My biggest regret is Abbie simply won't entertain anal, oh how I would love to part those cheeks and plunge my erection deep inside her. Jason was possibly thinking the same.
The girls sat down and continued their chat and rubbing in the cream.
I watched Abbie rubbing the cream on her shoulders and then she looked at me and started working her hand down inside the cup of her bikini top. Almost scooping out the breast as she covered all the skin. One breast done she repeated the same on the other breast never taking her eyes off me. When she finished, she gave me a little smile and a wink. Teasing bitch, if only she knew what was now going on in my shorts!
And then, this quiet little shadow of a woman who loves to stay in the background - except on holiday - turned round and handed the sun cream to Jason and asked if he'd rub some on her back.
She turned round to face Alison and I and closed her eyes slowly as Jason caressed the cream into my wife's back. I looked at Alison to see what her reaction would be to seeing her partner rubbing suncream into another woman's body - and she just sat there, almost stunned I'd assumed as her arms dropped to her side. A split second later she spun round and handed me her sun cream and teased, "Abbie isn't the only person who likes another man to rub cream onto her."
I gladly took up the invite and started to smear the cream all over Alison's shoulders and back. As I rubbed, I looked over to Abbie. She opened her eyes to see if I was watching and then she straightened her back and told Jason "Stop just now Jason, I want to make sure my whole back is covered."
She reached back and undid the clip on her bikini and held the cups to make sure her breasts weren't exposed.
Jason continued to rub, and it seemed from my angle that Abbie's back had grown in length as his stroke from the top to the bottom went on forever. There was no doubt he was rubbing cream all the way down to my wife's butt cheeks and there wasn't a hint of complaint from her.
I'd hoped that Alison would follow my wife's lead, but I assumed I was doing a good enough job and I was left watching as Jason enjoyed his opportunity.
After what seemed an eternity, Abbie thanked Jason for his help and asked him to fasten the bikini clip.
"I'm not so happy fastening bikini clips Abbie, I'm more of an unfasten type of man, but there you go, you're all greased up and protected."
We settled down for the rest of the day. Drinks and conversation flowed.
Jason revealed that he'd inherited a very successful building company from his father and had sold it after running it for over 20 years. In this time, he'd also built up an impressive property portfolio and at the age of 55, and with no kids he was now retired and was enjoying life to the full.
Alison, without shame, simply confirmed that her part in the relationship was to make sure Jason got his enjoyment.
There was to be no big reveal from Abbie and I, we were just two hard working people with average jobs catching a well-earned holiday. With the kids now grown up and away we were looking to do all the things we'd wanted to years ago but never got the chance.
As the sun started to settle for the night we headed back into the hotel to our now new favourite seats. Jason told Alison about his embarrassing moment when he first noticed Abbie. She laughed and revealed she'd thought the same when she first saw Abbie, so they were equal - albeit without the embarrassment.
A final drink and an invite to join Jason and Alison for dinner had us heading back to our rooms.
As we entered the room Abbie threw herself on the bed. "They're lovely people Ally, so easy going. And a bit naughty I think."