This story sits alongside my first attempt on here, "White Wife's Holiday Surprise". I wanted to tell the story, from the perspective of the wife. While it is based on that, I also wanted to improve it, and also add a few changes. Hope you enjoy it, dear reader.
Jack is the most wonderful husband a woman could ever want. It was my 50th birthday this year, and he had decided to treat me to a special holiday in Jamaica. We would be staying in a 5-star, adult-only, luxury resort. It looked stunning in the brochure, and it received great reviews from guests, particularly about the extra services provided on site.
I gave Jack a hug and told him how much I loved him.
"You are a special lady, Maria, and this is my way of showing you how much."
We both couldn't wait to go.
With just over a week to go before we were flying out, I decided I would do a little extra shopping for the holiday. Normally, when I dress, it would be very conservative. Jack loves my body, but I'm very conscious of the looks I receive from the opposite sex. I love to exercise and have a very tight body. At around 5 feet 7 inches, my vitals are 36E-28-36. Although my boobs are big, they are nice and firm. Being a blue-eyed blond and having a figure like this, I always attract the gaze of the boys. For this trip, I was going to give Jack a few treats.
"Can I help you?" asked the young shop assistant.
"I'm looking for something special for a trip; myself and my husband are going on one soon."
"We do have a new line of dresses that might be just what you are looking for."
The dresses looked fabulous but were very short and very low-cut. What the hell, I thought to myself. I tried a few on, and I must admit, they made me feel very sexy. I bought three in red, white, and black, and I also bought a black crop top with a matching mini skirt. In the shoe section, I bought a couple of pairs of six-inch high heels to go with my new purchases.
"Do you have a nightwear section?" I asked the young girl.
She showed me, and I picked out a gorgeous blue baby doll nightie and a sexy white lacy body with matching white hold-ups. To finish it all off, I bought a couple of two-piece swimming costumes. Normally I'd wear an all-in-one, but not for this trip. I couldn't wait to show Jack my new outfits.
When I showed him the dresses, he was blown away.
"And what is in the other bag, Maria?" he asked.
"Those are for a special occasion, and I want them to be a sexy surprise for you, darling," I told him.
He wanted a fashion show there and then, but I told him he had to wait until the holidays.
"I hope you like them." I said to him.
"I'm sure I will; you always look fantastic. Put it this way, you'll certainly turn more heads with those sexy outfits on" he replied back.
"I can always change them if you think they are too revealing, darling." I told him.
"Don't be silly. I can't wait to see you in them. I'm lucky that other guys find you attractive. There's nothing wrong with that. At the end of the day, it is me who you are with," he reassured me.
"Thanks, love. I only want to look good for you and no one else." I told him, while blushing at his compliment.
The day finally arrived, and we were waiting for our taxi to the airport.
"The taxi is here, darling," Jack shouted up the stairs.
I had decided to wear my favourite pink knee-length dress for the trip there. The taxi driver helped us with our luggage, and we set off. I could feel him checking me out in his rear-view mirror.
Jack whispered in my ear. "I thought you might have put on one of your new outfits."
"Not until we are on holiday, darling. If I had one on now, I'm not sure we'd get to the airport in one piece" I laughed, pointing at the driver.
We checked in and had a few drinks before eventually boarding our flight. I'm not the best flyer, but the flight wasn't too bad. As we exited the plane, the heat hit us.
"Maybe I should have worn one of my mini dresses after all; it is so hot." I laughed.
Once inside the terminal building, it was much more bearable. As we walked to collect our luggage, I was getting quite a few stares from the local young men.
"It looks like your sexiness travels well," Jack teased me.
"Stop it, you are embarrassing me," I laughed, turning slightly red.
To be honest, I was quite enjoying the attention I was getting from these young black guys.
After collecting our luggage, we boarded our bus and were finally on our way to the resort. The website and literature we received about the resort didn't do it justice. It was absolutely stunning. We checked into our apartment and couldn't believe how big it was. We had our own lounge with a balcony overlooking the pool area. The main bathroom had a massive round bath, which was large enough for us both to soak in. Our bedroom had a four-poster bed and an on-suite shower room. I gave Jack a long, sensual kiss.
"This is absolutely fantastic daring. We are going to have a fabulous couple of weeks here. Might have to thank you properly later" I winked at him.
We unpacked and decided to have a walk around to get our bearings. I changed into white shorts and a loose-fitting lilac top. It was far too hot outside, so I decided to go braless. Looking in the mirror, I could make out the outline of my nipples through the material. I noticed Jack staring at my top.
"I hope you like what you see, darling."
"You are certainly a hot lady. Feeling a little relaxed, I take it" he replied.
"I certainly am. I hope you don't mind me going braless but it's far too hot out there." I smiled at him.
"Certainly not, you look so sexy."
I blushed at his compliment. "Let's see what this place is like before dinner."
The resort had everything you would want. It had its own gym and massage rooms, a lovely gift shop, three different kinds of restaurants, a bar with an entertainment area, and a spacious pool area that also overlooked the beach. Everywhere we went, I could feel the guys checking me out. I could feel my nipples becoming erect, and they were becoming more noticeable. It was starting to get late, and there were not many people around the pool area, so we decided to head back to get changed for dinner.
After what had been a long day, I really could do with a nice long soak in our bath. I shouted through to Jack to fix me a drink while enjoying the relaxing feel of the hot water over my body.
"Drinks here, darling; want me to bring it to you?"
"No, love, I won't be too long," I replied back.
I got out of the bath, wrapped a towel around me, and headed to our bedroom to get ready. Tonight I would be wearing my new black mini dress. I dried myself off and looked at myself in the mirror. Not bad for a 50-year-old lady. I got a black g-string out of the drawer and put it on. The black dress was next, and when I looked at myself in the mirror, I loved what I saw. It was an alter-neck design and was very low cut both front and back. The back went all the way down to my underwear line. Turning around, you could clearly make out the outline of my big tits. From the front, Jack would have a great view of my ample cleavage. My new black 6-inch high heels finished the look off to perfection.
I opened the bedroom door, and Jack turned to look at me.
"Fuck me" is all he could say.
He regained his composure and apologised for his outburst.
I laughed and told him not to apologize; I was just glad he liked what he saw.
"I'm speechless; you look absolutely sexy," he told me.
"I'm all yours, lover," I replied.
I must admit, I was feeling nervous about going out in public dressed like this.
"Looks like I'm having the right effect on you" noticing the bulge in his pants "Save it for later; I've got another surprise for you," I teased him.
We finished our drinks, and I fixed my red lipstick before heading downstairs. Exiting the lift, I could feel everyone's eyes on me when we entered the foyer area.
Jack was holding my hand and whispered to me, "Are you feeling OK, darling?"
"I am, though I wasn't expecting this kind of attention from folk" I replied.
"You look so sexy and hot, it's no surprise they are looking at you," he told me.
I blushed at this, but if I'm being honest with myself, I was starting to enjoy the attention. We went to the reception desk to get our table number. While Jack was giving the receptionist our details, I started chatting with a couple of young black guys. They couldn't keep their eyes off my cleavage, and I certainly didn't mind them looking. Jack noticed this and commented on it.
"Those two certainly got an eyeful."
"Good!" I laughed.
A young black waitress showed us to our table and took our drinks order. Opposite us were another couple from the UK, with whom we struck up a conversation. She was lovely and very complimentary of me. Her husband, though, was very brash and big-headed. Their names were Sarah and Ken.
After dinner, the four of us decided to head to the bar for a few drinks. Ken calmed down a little after his wife whispered something in his ear. He couldn't keep his eyes off me. We found out that Ken was a keen golfer like Jack. Sarah suggested they should have a round of golf tomorrow so she and I could get to know each other better around the pool. Jack hadn't brought his club, but Ken informed him that the resort hired them out. With that all arranged, it was time to say our good-byes.
In the lift up to our apartment, we both agreed he seemed a pain, but Sarah was lovely. I was looking forward to a chilled day getting to know her better.
Entering the apartment, I told Jack to fix us a drink, and I would get ready for bed.
"I'll give you a shout when I'm ready, love," I told him.
I slipped out of my dress and had a quick shower. Tonight I was going to wear my baby doll nightie. I felt so sexy while checking myself out in the mirror. My body was aching for some hot sex after everything that happened today. I called Jack to come in and lay on the bed with my tits almost hanging out of the nightie.