We were at an adults only resort in Cancun -- a thousand miles from home. While in the hot tub, I noticed Marie subtly glancing sideways at the ripped black man in the hot tub with us. He had said that he was a personal trainer. He looked it, and I could imagine him training bored housewives while their husbands were out. The silhouette of his cock in his swim suit was unmistakable and I was intrigued. Marie was trying to disguise her interest but it was there. She excused herself to use the restroom and said that she was going to stop at the bar on the way back. Even though the hot tub, by definition, was quite warm Marie's nipples stood as erect as I have ever seen them. I though they might rip through the fabric of her bikini top. She glanced at me and then at Marco as she shook her ass with each step out of the hot tub.
While she was away Marco and I made small talk and I got his number. I wasn't a hundred percent sure what I was going to do with it, but Marie's interest had me jealous and also intrigued. She came back with drinks for all of us -- nothing like being at an all inclusive resort! As we continued to relax and sip on our drinks, Marie occasionally glanced at Marco's rippled chest and abs. At one point the bubbles stopped and he got up to turn them back on. As he turned around to reenter the water it looked like his cock had gotten hard and was showing off. The water and bubbles soon covered up what I could only guess was minor excitement.
"I think I'm going to go to the room for a nap," I told Marie. "will you join me?"
"Of course I will." was her reply. Did I note the hint of sadness in her voice? Of course the beach from earlier in the day, the hot summer sun and the warmth of the hot tub all took its toll on our ability to make it through the day without taking a break to recover, so off to the room it was.
We aren't as young as we used to be -- and we never were the gym rats to endure ripped bodies -- but we were in decent shape for our age. I guess the world would call us middle aged, but there are days when we feel like teenagers. Today was a bit of a teenager day. Back in our room, we stripped off all of our clothes. No kids around, not interruptions. I wanted to plunge my fingers and my cock into her pussy. It wasn't long before her wet pussy caused me to erupt in her and she quickly fell into the nap that we told everyone we leaving to take. As I watched at her naked body, her breasts rising and falling with each breath, her legs slightly parted exposing her clit and my cum glistening on her pussy lips I became aroused again. I quietly grabbed my phone taking several pictures for later. I texted one especially erotic photo to Marco and included the message, "room 207, don't knock -- text when you get here."
My cock was throbbing in expectation, rising in hardness with each pulse of my heartbeat. I had not heard back from Marco but I was definitely hoping to. I felt the urge to pee and walked to use the toilet. The entire bathroom had glass walls and I could watch Marie sleeping on the couch after I finished.
