Darwin Adventure
This is a true story which happened about ten years ago when we went on a holiday to Darwin. Names have been changed for obvious reasons.
My wife and I were about to celebrate twenty years of marriage and decided to holiday in the 'Top End'. It was about the time when the dry season was about to be replaced by the wet season so the weather was changeable but likely to be hot, wet and humid. We had been looking forward to this holiday for quite some time and decided to spoil ourselves with luxury accommodation and no expenses spared especially as it was a special anniversary.
The obvious questions of 'what gifts would we like' arose. I said "I thought a special piece of jewellery to celebrate the occasion" for her.
"What would you like?" She asked.
"You know my fantasy of a threesome or watching you with another man, preferably a black man with a big cock."
"Always with the same fantasy!"
"You can't blame me for trying."
"I don't mind acting out role playing just the two of us in the privacy of our bedroom, but beyond that you know it's not going to happen. I'm sorry darling but you know it's not in my nature to indulge in something like that."
"Yes, I guess so. It has taken me years to get you to even role play. You must be curious though to what it must be like and how much of a thrill it would be?"
"Yes, I am curious, but it doesn't change things."
"Maybe for my Christmas present?" I asked hopefully.
"Oh you, you're incorrigible!" She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. With that, the conversation ended.
Two weeks later we were on a plane to Darwin for three weeks to celebrate our anniversary a week later. We settled into our hotel suite which was very plush and came with its own spa which I was looking forward to using.
The first day we explored the town which we hadn't visited for about ten years and found not a lot had changed. We booked a few tours for each day culminating on the Friday on the longest tour which was a trip to Kakadu National Park which was to begin early in the morning and schedule to be back at the hotel around 6:30 in the evening. After such a long day it was our intention to have a lazy day on the Saturday before celebrating our anniversary on the Sunday.
Friday morning, we set off on the coach trip for our destination stopping off at various locations terminating at the park itself. It was a very warm day and very humid. We both enjoyed the tour immensely and were feeling in high spirits. We stopped a couple of hours still short of Darwin at yet another local interest spot, and we were having a cool drink while standing on a small bridge overlooking the creek which connected two swimming areas when we heard a little commotion coming from the carpark. Three young guys, American from their accents, were looking distressed and I heard one of them say "It's gone! What are we going to do?"
We strolled over to them and asked what the problem was. "It's our hire car, it's gone. All of our stuff was in there. It must have been taken when we were down at the swimming hole. Even our wallets and navy IDs were in there."
They stood in all they had, T shirts, shorts and a towel over their shoulders.
"If we can't get back to the ship by tomorrow afternoon, we will be reported AWOL."
"Our coach is going back to Darwin why don't you ask the driver if you could get a lift back." I said.
They duly asked the coach driver but he refused to take them.
I asked "Why not? there are a number of empty seats on board"
"It's not that," the driver replied it's an insurance thing, the company has strict rules about passengers must pay as the ticket includes an insurance component."
"They have no money; their car and wallets were all stolen."
"I'm sorry" the driver told us.
"We'll pay for their tickets." My wife Susan said, and promptly paid the driver.
The guys who were African Americans couldn't thank us enough.
We got on board and they sat with us at the rear of the coach, setting off shortly after for Darwin.
"Thanks again guys, you are life savers. I don't know what we would have done without you"
After another stop for food and drinks we set off on the final leg back to the hotel. Arriving back at the hotel I asked the guys if they would like a drink in the bar before organising arrangement to get them back to their ship. They politely demurred saying we had done enough for them and obviously could not pay for their own drinks.
"Don't worry; pay it forward to someone in need in the future." I told them.
Reluctantly they followed me into the bar. After a warm day the beers went down quickly and easily.
After a couple of quick drinks Susan said she had to go back to the room for a brief shower. "Have another drink ready for me, I won't be long."
True to her word, fifteen to twenty minute later she was back looking fresh in a short summer dress.
Carl gave a low whistle and said "You look beautiful Mrs. Anderson".
"Oh, you flatterer!" She said coyly, "I'm almost old enough to be your mother."
"It's true agreed Wes, you are a MILF."
"A MILF, what's a MILF?" She asked. I smiled at her innocence.
The third guy, Joseph piped up with "Mom I'd Like to...." he trailed off realising what he was about to say to someone he might offend.
"I don't understand."
"I looked at her and quoted "It's the initials of 'Mom I'd Like to Fuck."
Susan put her hand to her mouth, pretending to be shocked and said with a smile "Oh you naughty boy." Susan at the time had just turned forty and these guys were only around twenty. I was eight years older than Susan.
After a couple of more drinks, I declared I also needed a shower after the warm day. "How about you guys, do you want to use the shower in our room before you head back to your ship?"
