As my regular readers are aware my writings are a factual serialisation of my life. I write it as I remember it. However in the interests of honesty and transparency, an incident happened on the beach on day 4 (Thursday) in Portugal. I will not be including it (as neither me or Ann are proud of what happened) in this chapter. However I will explain in a later chapter.
Wednesday Morning.
I woke to the sound of running water, (It always takes me a while to come round as I awake). Gabrielle was by the side of the bed in delightful blue bra and knicker set, she was pulling up a pair of shorts. If Gabrielle was here, who was in the shower?
"Is Ann back?" I asked.
"Bonjour magnifique dame. It is Ann in the shower." Gabrielle replied.
I sat up leaning back against the headboard, looking at this beautiful Lady, her hair immaculate, looking fresh and ready for the day ahead. To be frank, Whilst feeling a warm glow from last nights events. I feel a complete mess. I desperately need a brew (Cup of strong Tea) however this is not easy to find when abroad, so coffee will have to do.
"I will see you both with Monique after breakfast, before we leave." Gabrielle said. I put my hand behind her neck, pulled her in and kissed her.
"Thank you." I said. I must have tasted like shit as i was yet to wash and do my teeth. However Gabrielle kissed me again but this time our tongues danced together as we again showed our passion for each other.
"No, Thank You..... Until the Alps in the Spring Time." Gabrielle said. With that she opened the door and left.
I went into the bathroom and got into the shower with Ann.
"Wash me Babe." I said. Ann did not say a word at first, she just got the soap and gently washed me all over until she got to my cunt.
"I guess that this needs particular attention?" She asked. I parted my legs just enough for her to get access, she washed across my mound before taking the soap between my legs.
"Careful, You don't know what's been in there." I said laughing.
"I have a good idea." Ann replied as she got onto her knees, the shower jets were raining down onto Ann's head, her hair was flattened to her scalp. I love her when she looks like this. I felt her tongue flicking my clit, I was gushing already, I felt my orgasm take control as I shuddered and screamed.
"Ann P***s, I fucking Love you.
Ann turned off the shower.
"We need to get ready and go for Breakfast, We are meeting Rosanna at nine fifteen." Ann said.
"What time is it now?" I asked.
"Eight Thirty." Ann replied.
We got ready for the beach and prepared the beach bag before breakfast, so that we could leave without coming back to the room. We sat chatting over breakfast, The Loud and Lewd German Golfers were in the room again and it was quite uncomfortable. However I was determined to speak with Ann.
"Ignore them." I said.
"Not Easy." Ann replied.
"Ann, Are you enjoying this break/holiday?" I asked.
"Yes of course, Do you need to ask?" Ann replied.
"We came away as a couple, to spend time with, and enjoy each other. BUT so far we have both Fucked Hazel at the airport and last night we were apart whilst Fucking different French Women." I said.
"Yes I know where you are coming from but I am here with you now, we have three days left together before we both go home to our husbands. Let's just throw caution to the wind and enjoy whatever comes our way." Ann replied.
"I cannot understand how these opportunities just leap out in front of us?" I said.
"Perhaps the German guys are right?" Ann said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Maybe we are just two Sexy, Dirty Fucking Cows." Ann replied.
"Speak for yourself, I'm not a Cow." I laughed.
"Let's Go and meet Rosanna." I said. I grabbed the beach bag, I noticed Ann give the middle finger to the noisy guys as we left the breakfast room. Monique and Gabrielle were in the reception waiting for their Taxi. We stopped to say our goodbyes, Gabrielle was looking directly into my eyes. I was drawn in, I put my hands on her hips and started to kiss her. It may only be Nine o'clock in the morning but this was electrifying. I looked over Gabrielles shoulder and could see that Monique and Ann were also trying to eat each other's face off. We must have looked like four love struck teenagers to anyone looking on. We all heard a car horn 'peep'.
"Our Taxi." Gabrielle said.
"I want to ask you something, I will text you later." Gabrielle said. Monique pushed her out of the way.
"Gabrielle told me that you are sexy. Thank you" Monique said as she drew me in and kissed me, before rushing through the door. Her grasp of English really was not very good. But there again would a bus driver from the French Alps need to speak English?
Ann and I made our way through the town to a Cafe where Rosanna wanted to meet before getting the Ferry to the beach. Cafetaria Originato was the Cafe that we were looking for.
"We must be close?" I said.
"Yes." Ann replied as we heard a voice shout hello from over the road.
We crossed over the road, Rosanna was sat at a table.
"Sit, Please." She said.
We ordered coffee. Rosanna spoke in very good English.
"Thank you for letting me share your day." She said.
"Not a problem." Ann replied.
Rosanna was surprised to learn that we both had husbands at home.
"I thought that you were a couple?" Rosanna said.
"We are, while we are here." I said.
"We are at home as well." Ann added. Rosanna looked confused.
"We have a good arrangement." I said. Rosanna went on to tell us that her home was in Estoril near to Lisbon. She attended Uni in Lisbon where she graduated, She had a long term Boyfriend at home. She came to Tavira at the start of the Holiday season as she wanted to get away from Home and her Boyfriend. She said that she needed to gain new experiences and enjoy Life. She explained that she had two jobs, One in the hotel (Monday to Friday) and secondly she was a waitress at our favourite little restaurant at weekends. She said that she needed both jobs to enable her to pay the rent on her little apartment which overlooked the River.
"One of the other servers at the restaurant wants to take me out." Rosanna said nervously.
"A Girl?" I enquired.
"Let me guess, The one with Red Hair?" Ann asked.
"yes but it is not naturally Red." Rosanna replied.
"Have you been out with a Girl before?" I asked.
"No, I think that I want to, but i am not sure? I look at you two and you seem so happy." She said. Ann looked at me as if to say. Here we go again!
"Do you often go to the beach with guests from the Hotel?' Ann asked.
"Only once, and when we got back the Lady wanted me to go to bed with her husband!" Rosanna replied.
"Did you?" I asked.
"No, of course not." She said. Rosanna went on to say that the couple complained to the Hotel Owner about her attitude! The owner questioned Rosanna about the allegation, resulting in the couple being asked to leave the Hotel. However the owner advised Rosanna against mixing with guests in future! That is why we met at the Cafe and not the Hotel. today.
