Day 3 - The rest of the Day
We seemed to spend the rest of the day arguing and bickering until eventually we went to bed to have an afternoon nap. We lay back on the bed as far apart as we could manage and I spent a fretful couple of hours replaying the morning's events. Even when asleep all I could see in my mind was Sally fucking Grant, the manager, and the pleasure written over her face as he took long hard thrusts into her. That, and the fact that having got my own back – my revenge and satisfaction - when I had engineered Leon's dismissal that in a very short time she had turned the table and was once again in control; the bitch.
I woke and saw that the sun was setting; we had slept all afternoon. I was feeling hungry and in need of some food. Sally woke moments later and turned over, her naked body so close to mine. She looked at me with bleary eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
I replied, "Late, we have slept all afternoon."
Sally got up and headed towards the shower. As she turned to step into the cubicle I could see Grant's dried cum on her thighs. She glowered at me and firmly closed the door. I got the message and turned my attention to what I would be wearing tonight.
My turn in the shower and after the welcome flood of water I got dressed in the bathroom. I could hear Sally was singing lightly as she got ready and when I stepped into the bedroom I was confronted by the delicious sight of Sally bending over doing up her sandals, She was wearing a very short white mini skirt that showed her legs off to the fullest, and a tiny white thong, a white top which revealed she was wearing no bra beneath. I was thinking how much I would love to bend her over the bed and just fuck her.
Sally looked back at me seeing me looking at her bending over and she wiggled her ass. I moved toward her but paused when she giggled and reminded me, "Sorry Marky, none of this is for you."
I shrugged my shoulders and tried to hide my crushing disappointment by nonchalantly replying, "Didn't think it was for one moment."
We walked along the sea front towards the large restaurant, I nearly jumped as Sally slipped her hand into mine, I looked at her, she moved closer and I was thinking, "Here we go again with more teasing."
She moved to her tiptoes and kissed me, "Mark, I do love you, but I need to really make you suffer like I did."
I mulled the remark over and over in my head wondering how long this torture was going to last. I accepted that I had done her wrong and that revenge was sweet but I wasn't sure if what she was doing to me was really a balanced response to my straying. What I also thought to myself was that I was secretly finding the whole thing extremely erotic and I had never felt such a high level of horniness before. The sight of her and those black cocks fucking her white cunt was just so exciting to see .. but I wouldn't be admitting that to her, not just yet.
We ordered dinner and drank a glass a wine as we waited. Sally smiled at me across the table as we made small talk. I asked, "What do you fancy doing tonight?"
She replied with a guilty-looking grin, "I feel a little sore after this morning, maybe we could go back sit outside and have a drink together."
I smiled at the thought of having her to myself, "That would be so nice."
We walked back hand in hand, we were laughing and it felt like old times. As we turned the corner and took the path to our cabana we heard a loud booming laugh. I knew straightaway it was Leon as did Sally. She turned, screamed and ran off towards him, "LEON."
He turned round holding out his arms as Sally jumped into them. She ignored that he was standing with a friend. They kissed, long and lingering, their tongues deep in each mouths. I was left thinking, "So much for a quiet drink outside together."
Leon's friend let out a little cough; Sally eased her lips from Leon and turned to notice him for the first time. His friend asked, "Who is the lovely lady?"
Leon replied, "This lovely lady got me reinstated today." He graciously didn't mention the circumstances as how he lost the job.
Leon introduced his friend to Sally saying, "This is Rufus."
Sally smiled, "Nice to meet you."
Rufus enquired, "How did she get you reinstated?"
Sally blushed, replying, "It was easy really. I just had a word with the manager and said there had been a misunderstanding."
Rufus looked quizzical but let the subject drop.
Leon ran his big hand down her back giving her firm sexy ass a light squeeze. Sally giggled as he asked, "So what are your plans for tonight sexy?"
Sally replied, "Not a lot, we're just going to have a quiet drink on our veranda; nothing else is planned."
My head dropped hearing her share that as we all walked off together; I suspected that now the evening would not be the quiet one I had anticipated.
The path was narrow and Rufus walked alongside me and asked, "How you enjoying Jamaica?"
I replied, "Yeah, 'it's been good so far," not wanting to let on what I was really thinking that, actually, it had been far from good from my point of view.
Leon and Sally had dropped back a little behind us. I turned to see her slip her arm into Leon's. "They seem to get on well," Rufus said with a look on his face that told me he knew what they were up to.
I looked at Rufus, "Well, I'm guessing it's his job to make the ladies feel good on vacation."
Rufus laughed, "Yeah, right."
We waited by the walk way to our cabana for Leon and Sally to catch us up; they were laughing and seemed to forget we were there.
I was hoping they might get the message we wanted to be alone but Leon and Rufus were having none of it and stood there continuing to laugh and chat with Sally, not me!
"Let's have a drink," she said. The guys liked that idea and she opened the door and pointed to the veranda. Already she had forgotten about me and I blankly followed them to go and find a seat on the sundeck.
Sally sat on a lounger and with "that smile" turned to me and said, "Mark, are you going to offer our visitors a drink?"
I knew it wasn't a request; it was her sending out the message that I was there to act the subservient. I made to establish that was not my idea of what our evening was all about and went over to her and said, "Are you crazy? What if Grant finds out you've invited not only Leon but his friends back here?"
She smiled and said, "He'll do nothing; remember, I video'd everything on my phone. I'm sure he wouldn't like his wife to find out what he gets up to with the hotel guests! Now will you go and get the drinks."
I glared at her but she missed my response as she had already turned back to continue her flirty chat with her admiring guests. I left them to go back into the living room and found a bottle of rum and four glasses from the cocktail cabinet. I poured the drinks and as I passed them round Sally, who was once again completely ignoring me, smoothed back her short skirt and subtlety raised up her thighs and parted her legs giving Leon and Rufus a view of her small white thong that only just covered her pussy.
Rufus couldn't take his eyes off her. His eyes roamed up and down her legs catching a view of her white thong. Sally noticed asking, "Like the view, do you?"
"Sure do lady," Rufus replied.
Leon egged him on, "Move closer man; get a better view."
Sally eased back parting her legs a little wider; her short skirt was now up round her waist.
Rufus looked at me to see my reaction. When it was clear that I was not going to do anything or stop him, he got up from his chair and moved so he was sitting alongside Leon. The pair of them, now side-by-side on the sun lounger, smirked and both licked their lips at the view they were now enjoying of the charms between Sally's parted legs.
Sally looked across to me to see if I was aware of what they were doing. She smirked before returning her attention back to Leon and said in a dismissive fashion, "Mark, get us another drink."
Like a wimp I made no comment but just got to my feet and poured another four glasses of rum and passed them round. Leon downed his in one; I followed suit not wishing to seen any less of a man.
Rufus clicked his glass with Sally as he told her that she should likewise take their drinks in one swallow. Sally tipped her glass and straightaway starting coughing as the 40 proof hit the back of her throat. The guys laughed, "Not used to the strong stuff yet," they joked.
Sally caught her breath, sat forward and lifted the arms of her sun lounger to release and lower the back. She settled back on the flat bed and lay with her knees bent and her legs spread. Rufus moved a little closer his black hand now slowly moving up her lightly tanned leg.
I slumped back in the chair knowing I was about to witness Sally again making out with a black man. Leon looked over to me saying, "God, your lady really must have a thing about black guys."