As we sit on the plane back to the reality of our regular lives, your head rests softly on my shoulder. My mind is running in circles with all that has happened over the past week... but let me start from the beginning.
When we were looking into places to vacation, our first priority was to find something that was adults only, just to get away from the craziness of everyday life. Our second priority was an all-inclusive resort where we only had our initial price and could enjoy ourselves from there. After searching for weeks, we decided on an all-inclusive near Dolphin Bay in Jamaica. The one additional thing they have at this resort that intrigued me is that they also have a 'nude' side on their resort. We had talked a little bit about it, and you didn't express too much interest in going to that side, but had said that you would keep an open mind.
On our first day there, we had walked around the "clothed" side of the resort, though it seemed to be fairly empty. We asked a few people where everybody was, and we always got the same response 'oh, they are all on the nude side.' After a little bit of coaxing, we ventured over to the nude side, and basically spent the rest of the week without clothes (which is another story by itself).
We also were keeping busy with our training schedules, running every morning and then going to the gym or beach to train. It was during our run on the first day that we were joined by the supervisor of guest relations. We had told her that we were running and training every day, and that she was more than welcome to join us. She said 'thank you', and was there every day with us for the run. We would talk as we ran, about the area, how long she had worked there, and about our lives in general. It was the Friday morning run that kind of changed the course of our vacation.
When we met her at our 'regular' spot, something seemed to be on her mind, she seemed stressed. As we talked during our run, she was able to tell us that their national soccer team had a game nearby on Sunday, as they had been doing much better than they had been expected to. The problem was that they were supposed to stay at this resort, but it was too full, she needed 3 extra rooms. She had asked us if we would be willing to relocate to a different resort for Friday and Saturday night in exchange for a voucher for a free week's stay sometime over the next year. She had said that they would provide transportation to and from the other resort every day, whenever we wanted. The other resort was similar to this one, but it was much more 'adult and sexual' than this one. She said that it would greatly help her out if we would agree to this, and because we had gotten to know her a little over the past four days, and the thought of being able to come back again, agreed to moving to the other resort. She seemed extremely relieved, and said that if we could have our bags ready by the afternoon, they would transport us the 25 minutes to the other resort.
We spent the rest of the day at our resort, still over on the nude side, just relaxing. We told a few people that we were going to the other resort, and got more than a few looks and comments of 'well, that should be an interesting time...' At about 430, we called down to the front office, telling them that our bags were packed. They came up to take us to the other resort, again thanking us for our flexibility.
Once we got to the other resort, we were greeted by the friendly front office staff. They took us to our room, but on the way there, we noticed that there was much more open nudity at this place than at our original location. Our second floor room was nice, and the mirror on the ceiling gave me some interesting ideas..... our window faced into a pool area with a swim-up bar and hot tub.
We looked at the evening entertainment, and they were celebrating Jamaican heritage, which seemed like it would be cool, so we opted to stay there for the evening after dinner and watch the show. The food was very good, and so was the entertainment, though much more sexual than the shows at our original resort.
The next day (Saturday), we decided that we would just stay where we were. We basically had seen the show, then went right back to our room on Friday night, so we didn't experience too much craziness. We walked around in our swimsuits until we got to the beach area. It was relatively full, but the wooden pier that overlooked the beach was empty, so we decided to go up there to lay in the sun for a while. As you stripped off your bikini, I still got a surge of excitement that you were naked in front of all these other people. We stayed there all morning, then shortly after noon went back to the room after eating something, and you had suggested just going down to the pool area by our room for the afternoon, as it seemed a lot quieter than the beach area, and there were several chairs right next to the pool that were open.
We walk down to the chairs along the edge of the pool, strip naked again, and start to drift into a nap, when we hear the sounds of a wagon being pulled into the area that we are laying in. At nearly the same time, our 'quiet area' seemed to fill completely up. Soon the entertainment staff came in, and said over the bull-horn "WELCOME TO THE SATURDAY QUAD PARTY!!" We had been drinking a little all morning, had no idea what a 'quad party' was, but didn't feel like walking all the way back to the beach.
They set up a water volleyball net directly in front of us, and encouraged as many people as they could to come in and play. You said that you didn't want to, but I thought it might be fun to play for a little while, so I jumped in. There were about 7-8 players on each side of the net, and we played a fun game for about 10 minutes when the cute entertainment staff girl got on the bullhorn again and said "Everyone in the pool come over to the bar for shots!!!"
