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.