"That is great news Josh."
My husband had just told me of his promotion at work. He would now be the head of his own department.
"No more money worries Abby," he smiled at me.
We'd been married for six years, and although we weren't poor, we did struggle for the first couple of years. With the move we had to make due to his work, and a mortgage, we certainly had to tighten our belts.
I'd wanted to start training to be a teacher, once we had a bit more money coming in. With this promotion, we could now start thinking about starting a family also.
"Let's go upstairs to celebrate," I told him.
Josh was five years older than myself. He was more experienced, when it came to sex. I stood at 5ft 6in and had long blonde hair. My body was very toned, and with my long legs and big tits, I received plenty of admiring glances.
I put on a white baby doll nighty, which he'd bought for my last birthday. Entering the room, he was laid on the bed, already rock hard. He had a gorgeous seven inch cock, and I went down on him, straight away. I loved sucking his juicy cock.
I changed position, so that we could do a 69. His tongue started exploring my wet hole.
We fucked for ages. I lay in his arms, completely satisfied.
"Abby, I hope you don't mind, but I invited the boss round for dinner this weekend?"
"Not at all daring, it'll be nice to meet someone from your work."
"You'll get on well with him, he is a great guy."
We eventually feel into a deep sleep, and I woke around 10am. Josh had already left for work. Once I had showered and got ready, I headed into town. I needed to get something in for our guest.
I decided to keep it simple, and would do a pasta dish.
The weekend arrived, and Josh headed out for a round of golf with his friends. I went to the gym, for a workout.
Returning home, I prepared the dinner, and got changed into a black knee length dress.
Josh returned, and showered, while I finished setting the table.
The door bell rang, and Josh answered it. I could hear him, and his boss exchanging pleasantries.
Entering the room, his boss was nothing like I was expecting. He was a tall handsome black man, in his mid forties. I stood to shake his hand.
"Abby I'd like you to meet Marc."
"Pleased to meet you at last Abby."
"Likewise Marc, please take a seat."
We sat, while Josh fetched us a glass of wine.
"Josh never told me he was married to such an attractive lady."
I started to blush, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"I am so sorry, I didn't mean to offend you," he told me.
"It is no problem Marc, and thank you for the compliment."
Josh returned with our drinks, and kissed me on the cheek. We chatted, and Marc was very charming.
I got up to serve dinner. Marc complimented me on my cooking. We finished the meal, and Marc helped me clear the table, while Josh loaded the dishwasher.
We headed into the lounge, with a glass of wine each.
"Josh was telling me, you are both looking to book an overseas holiday this summer?"
"We are, it's been so long since we've been able to get away," I replied.
"I have a villa out in Spain, you are more than welcome to use it."
We both looked at each other.
"Let me give Josh all the info at work, and see what you both think."
"That would be great Marc," Josh replied.
We chatted a little more, then it was time for Marc to leave.
"My car's arrived, and I wouldn't want to keep Jason waiting."
He shook my husbands hand, and kissed me on the cheek.
"Hopefully I'll get to see more of you Abby, take care."
And with that he left.
"What do you think of Marc?"
"He seems like a lovely guy," I told him.
We fucked long and hard that night.
Josh showed me the photos of the villa, the following week. It was on the northern tip of the Majorca, overlooking the med.
"It looks fantastic, but how much would it cost us?" I asked him.
"Marc said it wouldn't cost us anything, we would just need to pay for our way there."
"That is far too kind," I replied.
"I was thinking we could go for your birthday?"
"That would be nice."
He said he'd sort it all with Marc, the following day at work.
The next day, my phone rang while I was out for a run. I stopped to answer it, and it was Josh.
"Hi darling how are you doing? "
"I'm good, just finishing off my run. Did you get the holiday booked?"
"I did, but there might be a slight problem. Marc might be visiting the villa during those two weeks."
"That's a shame, we could always pick another date."
"Let me have another chat with him."
Josh hung up, and I finished my run. Just as I opened our front door, the phone went off again.
"I spoke to Marc, and he told us to go during your birthday. He said if he did have to come out, he would stay in the guest house attached to the villa."
"If he is fine with that, then go ahead and book it."
We'd booked the end of July, for two weeks. I did some holiday shopping, before we headed out.
We landed in Palma and got a taxi, heading north. The villa was even better than the photos portrayed. The master room had a four poster bed. There were three bedrooms in total, each with an adjoining on suit. Downstairs was a massive kitchen, with a big dinning room. The lounge overlooked the med. There was even a gym. Outside was a massive veranda, with a pool and hot tub, set to one side.
We unpacked, and headed out for a walk to the village. It was a mile to the centre, and we got a few bits and pieces while we were there. It was starting to get far to hot, so we headed back.
Once back, I changed into my new red bikini. Josh definitely liked it. My tits were nearly popping out of my top. We relaxed around the pool, soaking up the sun.
It was so nice to get away, and relax. We'd fuck at least three times a day, and I was certainly feeling horny.
It was half way through our first week, that Josh got the news that Marc was coming out, over the weekend. There would go our privacy, I thought, but I couldn't really complain.
Josh fucked me outside, while we had the chance. There was nothing better than being in the pool, getting pounded by my man.
Friday arrived, and it was the day Marc would be arriving. He was due in around midday, so I decided to fix us all a light lunch. His assistant would be accompanying him.
I changed into a cream mini skirt and a tight fitting white top.