Now that the kids were in school, Al was finally ready to do it. He was going to help his wife get over her mental block and become the woman he always dreamed she could be. Al also knew that now that she had more time on her hands, he had to work quickly to get Rebecca into a new phase of life before she got too settled into a routine. He also had a theory. Being the level-headed business thinker that she was, Rebecca would never succumb to the fantasy if she were given time to think about it. It would have to be a surprise. Some element of trickery would have to take place. He didn't want to do it this way, but Al knew what he had to do.
Little did Rebecca know that over the years,some of her virtual boyfriends she had corresponde with online had been handpicked and coached by Al. He had told them the right things to say and do and they in turn helped seduce her in the hope that one day they would get a taste of the woman on the other end of the internet connection. While Rebecca they had seen a few pictures Al had sent them, Al had sent them many more that revealed more of her and so they knew she was not some fake woman on line, but one who had a steamy side ready to come out.
December 24th was to be her 35th birthday and somehow Al convinced her to leave the kids with the sitters and head to the beach with him for just one evening at Shutters in Santa Monica. She had been hesitant about leaving the kids, but once he convinced her it was only for an evening, she had relented and decided that it would be good. After leaving the instructions with the sitters, they made the hour drive to the beach from the Valley and arrived at 6pm in time to clean up for their 7pm dinner.
Upon opening her overnight bag, Rebecca found that Al had repacked for her.
"Excuse me. Where are my clothes?" she glared as Al smiled sheepishly back at her. As she pulled out an elegant halter dress. She turned around and saw him in his best suit looking dapper with a big smile on his face.
"Relax honey, it's your birthday. Honey, c'mon. Can't you be a little sexy for me?"
She gave him a big hug. He was right as always. She needed to loosen up and enjoy life every so often. Being a new mom, she had lowered her self confidence in bed. She had used to be more adventurous. She didn't realize how settled marriage and children had made her until Al had convinced her to have cyber-sex with strangers. But that was all fun. There was no way she could have sex with other men for real.
They ate a great meal in the restaurant and drank some of the great Pinots from the Santa Rita Valley that got Rebecca so relaxed that she didn't notice that Alex kept checking his watch. Alex looked at his lovely bride in her little black dress that touched mid thigh. It clung so tight to her body that Rebecca had to switch to thong underwear and a strapless bra that Alex had chosen for a reason.
On the walk back to their room, Al caressed Rebecca's ass. "Stop it, not in public," she said. Al thought to himself that not even 3 glasses of wine was working.
When they got back to the room, Al pretended to relax and poured her more wine. When Rebecca went into the bathroom to fix her makeup, Al checked his watch again. His timing couldn't have been more perfect.
Rebecca came out of the restroom, embraced Al, and after a couple minutes of kissing, she yawned. "That wine made me sleepy. We should get some sleep as we have to get up early and head back to rescue the sitters."
"But Rebecca, it's your birthday! I thought if we came up here away from home that maybe you and I could have some fun?" Al was pleading, knowing full well that there was fun to come.
"Al, this is a beautiful place, but you still are the father of my children. It is not the same anymore. Let's not ruin it."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Right on time.
"Who is that?" Rebecca asked.
"Rebecca, I took the liberty of ordering you a Shutters Resort Birthday Private Massage in our room as a present."
Before Rebecca could say no, Al opened the door to reveal a talk black man dressed in white shorts, a white T-shirt, sandals and carrying a bag of what must have be oils. His skin was as dark as night.
"Hi, I'm Marcus, I'm here to give a massage to Rebecca?" he quizzically asked with a smile as he looked down at the obviously tipsy and elegantly dressed woman.
"There she is," said Al as he pointed at Rebecca.
"Great, I'll just get set up while you get ready," he said. Marcus dimmed the lights and set out a few candles and lit them on the night table and dresser. He then went over to the TV and turned the channel to the smooth jazz radio station.
Rebecca was stunned as this 6'3" 220 pound black man glided around the room preparing it for her massage. He was gorgeous. His arms bulged out of his white T-shirt as he pulled back the sheets. Finally she responded hesitantly, "Get ready?"
"Yes," he replied gesturing to her and then swinging his arms to the bed. Without looking as he laid out an array of oils next to the bed, Marcus placed his satchel at the foot of the bed and gave a wink to Al. He continued, "Just undress down to your underwear, take off your shoes and you can lay face down on the bed. I don't want to get any oils on your clothes. "
Rebecca sipped her wine nervously wondering how she could get out of this. She was oblivious to the bulge growing in both Marcus's and Al's pants. These two had their plan working perfectly. Marcus wasn't a Shutter's employee but rather Thomas, a man she had been cybering with for a year. Al knew this guy was what she wanted and needed and as he brought a towel over to Rebecca, he knew he was going to get his wish tonight.
"Here, I'll hold up this towel so you can pull off your dress, " said Alex.
"Don't worry, I'll just step outside and give you ten minutes to get ready M'am," said Marcus pretending to be respectful like a professional masseur.
As the door closed behind him, Al moved to help Rebecca out of her dress. Finally Rebecca spoke up, " What is this a joke? Did you ask them to send a black masseur?"
Taking, her dress off, Alex replied, "No Rebecca, don't worry. He's a professional... because you waited so long to decide on this weekend, all the female massage therapists were taken. Besides, you have to admit he's more your type than some lesbian. Heck, its a bonus birthday present. That guy is going to have his hands all over you. Doesn't that turn you on?" Al then helped Rebecca lay down on the bed, placed a towel over her ass and walked over to the side of the bed to give her a kiss. He finished, "I'm going to go and sit in the natural springs down in the spa so you won't be nervous with me hanging around. I ordered the Full Treatment which should last a couple hours. When you get done, I'll have Marcus come meet me down there. I love you."
