Note: I would like to thank Angle Love for her encouragement and editing skills. She truly is an Angel.
I added this story to the Loving Wife section, although it could easily fit into Mature or Erotic Couples. Enjoy!
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Christopher toasted Bill, as they sat at the pool side bar. "Thanks again, for a great round of golf."
"I've been reading about Cancun's Golf Club at Pok-Ta-Pok for years. It was an even better round than I thought it would be. Thank you," Bill responded. Their Corona bottles clinked and they each took a long pull of their beers.
Christopher had met Bill a few hours earlier. They had been paired together at the golf club, competed for eighteen holes and shared a few beers at the club's bar, after the round. Christopher had to pay for the beer, as Bill had birdied the last hole to win by one stroke. As the men were staying at the same hotel, they shared a cab back to the Intercontinental-Cancun.
Bill was on vacation with his wife, Kate, their daughter Betsy and his mother-in-law Jodi. Bill spent his days playing golf, while the girls treated themselves to the Intercontinental spa, pools and beaches.
After arriving back at the hotel, Christopher and Bill showered, changed into their swimwear and met at the bar in the middle of the pool.
As the golf partners re-played and bragged about their round of golf, an attractive redhead in a modest bikini swam up to the bar, poked Bill in the back and climbed into the barstool to his left.
"Hey sweetheart," Bill said as he leaned over and gave the woman a kiss on the cheek. "Christopher, this is my mother-in-law, Jodi. Jodi, this is Christopher. I kicked his ass in golf today."
Christopher shook Jodi's hand and laughed. "I don't know if Bill is luckier in golf or to have such an attractive mother-in-law. It's nice to meet you, Jodi."
Jodi grinned as she shook Christopher's hand. He was a bit confused. Jodi seemed to be in her mid to late fifties, the same age as Bill. She was very athletic looking with red hair, green eyes and a big smile. Her black bikini top completely covered her C-Cup breasts and the bottom highlighted a flat stomach and slim runners legs.
"Since Bill kicked my ass today, I'm buying. What would you like to drink, Jodi?"
"Those Corona's look delicious, I'll have one," she said to the bartender.
"Make it three," they heard from a few feet away.
Jodi and the men turned to see two younger women swimming to them. They stood in the water next to Bill and each gave him a peck. "Christopher, I'd like you to meet my wife Kate and my daughter Betsy. Girls, say hello to Christopher."
As Christopher shook their hands, the men offered their seats to the pair. Christopher watched with interest as the women climbed onto the stools. Kate was a younger version of her mother. She was about forty, had shoulder length red hair and the same sparking green eyes. Her red bikini was a bit smaller. Her C-Cup breast overflowed her top and her snug g-string bottom looked perfect, covering her heart shaped ass.
Betsy had just graduated high school and would be attending the University of Louisville in the fall. She was also stunning, with the same red hair, although her eyes were brown. Betsy was wearing an emerald green bikini. Her breasts were a firm B-Cup and the small bikini bottom disappeared into the crack of her teenage ass.
Christopher had a delightful afternoon drinking beer with the Harris family. All three women were flirts and teased Christopher about being alone in Cancun. He liked the way the woman watched him. Christopher was 44 years old. He stood 5'10" and weighed 175 lbs. He was in great shape after a life time of running, weight lifting and martial arts.
As the afternoon progressed, Christopher excused himself. He had plans for the evening and wanted to take a nap first.
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At 9:30pm, Christopher woke from a long nap, showered and changed into a golf shirt and khaki shorts.
As he exited the elevator in the lobby, he noticed nineteen year old Betsy looking through the lobby window to the pool and beach. She was dressed in a sexy thigh length sundress. Christopher approached her from behind.
When he was within a few feet he asked, "Hi Betsy, what are your plans for tonight?"
"Oh, Hi Christopher," she said while turning. "I'm afraid it's going to be a quiet night. Mom, Dad and Grand Mom had too much to drink. They're all in bed. I'm thinking about getting something to eat. What are you doing?"
"I'm heading over to Senior Frog's. It's a local bar and club. I'm starved and want some dinner."
Christopher had a sinking feeling as he watched Betsy's eyes light up, "Oh please, can I come? I don't want to be stuck here all night."
Christopher wasn't in the mood for babysitting. In fact, he was horny and wanted to find an attractive divorced woman on vacation. He was looking forward to a night of hard loving.
"Betsy, I don't think your parents would be happy if we went out together. Why don't we plan to go out as a group tomorrow?"
Betsy's eyes started to water.
"First, you're right, my parents wouldn't be happy if I went out alone with you. So, we won't tell them. Second, neither of us has had dinner. We have to eat, so why not go together? Third, I got an email from home. My so called, son of a bitch boyfriend is cheating on me. I don't want to sit around alone all night and think about the asshole. Please take me out with you!"
"If you promise not to say anything to your parents and grandmother..."
Before he could finish his proposition, Betsy flung her arms around Christopher's neck. "Thank you...thank you so much." And she kissed his cheek.
They had dinner at a small intimate downtown restaurant. Christopher had to admit that Betsy was great company. She was attractive, fun loving and showed a maturity far beyond her nineteen years.
After dinner, they walked across the street to a very crowded, Senior Frogs. The bar was hopping. Christopher, with his hand around Betsy's waist, guided her across the room. The young woman was having an effect on him. He could feel the string of her thong, through her sundress, and it was turning him on.
Half way across the room, Betsy stopped in her tracks. Christopher was embarrassed when his semi hard cock wedged itself into the crack of her ass. Betsy looked over her shoulder with a flirtatious smile and then nodded to a couple by the bar. A man was drinking a shot from between the breasts of a well endowed woman.
"What are they doing?" Betsy shouted above the sound of the music.
"Body shots," he shouted back.
Betsy smiled, backed her cute little butt into his crotch, ground it against him, and headed off to the bar.
Over the next hour, they laughed and drank a lot of Corona's. Betsy was a great dancer. He loved the feel of her hard teenage body against his.
She was a great tease and at one point, got on her tip toes and whispered into his ear, "you've got a killer body, for such an old man." She kissed his cheek and laughed.
The next time the bartender was within shouting distance she yelled, "Two Corona's and two tequila shots."
When the drinks were served, Betsy yelled, "I owe you." She took one of the shot glasses and put it between her breasts. Pushing her breasts together, she held it there and smiled.
"Want a body shot, old man?" she asked.
"Only if you want to do it right," he answered.
When Betsy looked at him questioningly, he reached for a container of salt on the bar. She had a very surprised look when he sprinkled the salt over the top of one breast. He then took a wedge of lime and squeezed the juice onto the top of her other breast.
"Ready," he asked?
Betsy shot him a wicked smile, bit her lower lip and nodded.
Christopher looked at her young breasts. Betsy's sundress barely covered her nipple. He bent over and stuck out his tongue. Starting at the edge of her dress, he licked the salt from her left breast. Opening his mouth wide, he grabbed the tequila shot from her cleavage, threw his head back and swallowed the fire water. He dropped the shot glass from his mouth into his hand, bent over and licked the lime juice from her right breast.
When he finished, a cheer rang out from the people around them. They were both out of breath. Christopher leaned forward and whispered, "your turn."
Betsy looked a bit confused, until she saw him wet his neck with some beer and sprinkle on some salt. He took a wedge of lime and put it in his mouth and finally slipped the shot glass of tequila into the waist band of his shorts.
The crowd started to hoot and holler, "Drink...drink...drink."
Betsy pressed her body against his, rose up on her toes and licked the salt and beer from his neck. When she got to his ear, she gave his lobe a playful bite. Then she dropped to her knees and with her mouth, pulled the shot glass from his waist band and drank it, in one motion.
She got back on her feet and with her mouth took the lime from between his lips. The crowd continued to chant. Instead of pulling away, Betsy ground against Christopher. Their tongues explored each others mouths and they traded the lime wedge back and forth.
Christopher was very horny at this point and wanted to see how far he could push his young friend. As they kissed, he let his hands slide to her ass. Except for the microscopic thong he could feel through her sundress, her ass was bare. With a hand on each globe of her butt, he pulled her tight against him. Betsy spread her legs slightly as he worked her pussy against his rock hard dick.
They broke their kiss and Christopher said, "We need to go somewhere more private."
All Betsy could do was nod.
They kissed and touched on the cab ride back to the hotel and on the elevator ride to his 16th floor room.
Once the door closed and locked behind the couple, Christopher reached down, took hold of the hem of her dress, pulled it over her head and dropped it to the floor. Betsy was naked except for a tiny, white lace thong. Her breasts were high and firm and her half inch, red nipples stood erect.
Betsy struggled to pull his golf shirt from his pants and then tore it over his head. She unbuckled his belt and popped the button on his shorts. They easily dropped to the floor.
