A little background...My name is Mark my wife is Stacy. We are in our early thirties, me 33, Stacy 31. I stand 5'10, 190, brown hair, athletic build, but not what I was 10 years ago. Stacy is 5'8, 130, blond hair, a truly gorgeous women.
My wife Stacy and I needed time away. With three young kids, and just life, we badly needed stress relief. Our answer was a trip to a lovely resort cottage on a beautiful lake.
The only part of this trip that made this weekend a little different then our other trips was Stacy. Since the birth of child 2 & 3 (boy, girl twins), she had gone through some, well, physical changes. As part of our agreement for bearing three kids, she was rewarded to a "mommy makeover". From head to toe, she was rewarded what ever medical procedure, spa treatment, or beauty makeover she desired.
The months leading up to her mommy makeover, Stacy was fanatical about her physical appearance. For some reason the thought of being naked in front surgeons or nurses made her self conscious. She worked out every day, being running or light weights or swimming. I compared her behavior to a house wife who cleans her house before the cleaning lady arrives to do just that.
But all of her hard work paid off big time. Between the craftsmanship of the surgeons and Stacy's own hard work, her physical appearance was better then before kids. Her abs toned, not ripped but solid; her butt at least 1-2 sizes trimmer then before kid one, down to a size 2-4, before kids she was a 4-6; breasts a perky 34 large C small D, before kids a small C. Don't get me wrong she was a knockout before kids, but it was truly and amazing physical transformation.
Our getaway weekend arrived 6 months after her mommy makeover and recovery concluded. We arrived at the small resort excited for our 5 day long-weekend together. The resort was nice, very serine; views for miles, forests, rolling hills, beautiful tress, and calm lakes. We were visiting on one of the last warm weekends of summer. No kids, no stress, no worries; just husband and wife.
Our cottage sat positioned poolside with stunning views of the main lake. Most of the cottages surrounded the pool, just not with views like ours. The pool was extravagant, more so considering a lake sat 50 yards away. It had multiple levels all flowing into the main pool; spas bubbling at each end; waterfalls cascading into the pool producing a wonderful, relaxing sound. And lounge chairs positioned poolside just right so at any given time anyone could look up and see the lake between the cottages.
We arrived later afternoon with just enough daylight to take in the scene at get our bearings. We made home in our 2 bedroom cottage; complete with living room and kitchenette. Stacy unpacked and changed into a wonderful, somewhat sexy, evening dress for our first night's dinner.
Dinner was our first chance to assess our fellow lake cottage guests. Most were couples, a few singles-mostly men. But all seem to be around our age to a little older. Everyone was pleasant, polite, and reserved to their evening of dinner and light music from a small string band. Stacy and I ate our dinners accompanied by a nice bottle of wine and flowing conversation. We retreated to our lake/pool side cottage for a relatively early first night.
I changed into my usual PJ's, boxers and nothing else, and crawled between the sheets. I suspected Stacy had more in mind since she was taking a little longer then usual to complete her bedtime routine. She exited the bathroom wearing a very sexy baby doll, pink, and it did its job perfectly. All of her new curves, old curves, man made curves, god's given curves, and hard work was on display just right. I welcomed her into bed and she crawled in next to me.
We proceeded to kiss, and caress each other; nothing too hot or heavy, but needed and welcomed. We talked and laughed, kissed and touched into the night. We fell asleep in each others arms listening to crickets chirp outside our cottage.
Morning arrived with the rising sun. Stacy was quick to get ready and change into her favorite bikini. I was a little disappointed she had brought her the old standby swimsuit; I thought for sure her new physical appearance would have brought with it a new sexy bikini. Once changed, she made her way out to the pool for an early morning swim.
Days passed, spent lounging around, lake activities, nice dinners and a little dancing. To my surprise, almost every day Stacy had new night wear for me and a new swimsuit for her; each one getting a little more revealing and a lot sexier. On our second to last day is when events transpired which prompted me to submit this event.
Stacy woke up in a very revealing teddy; red with black throughout, see through mostly, with thong back. She got out of bed, made her way to the living room window and peered out to the pool. She wined in a very innocent way about having to change into a swimsuit for her morning swim. I guess someone could consider what Stacy was wearing to be a very revealing mesh-swimsuit. That must be why I said back in a playful tone "wear that". Two simple words are all it took; she turned to me and smiled, grinned really, in a sultry way. She grabbed her towel and walked through the door.
I lay in bed shocked, not believing what just transpired. When I caught my senses I sprung from bed and made my way quickly to the window. I watched as her bare ass wiggled to the edge of the pool; where she slowly stuck her toes in the water, testing the temperature. It was almost like she knew I was watching by the way she moved herself poolside. Then it hit me, was I the only one watching?
I did a quick inventory of poolside patrons, I counted 5. Two solo guys on separate ends of the pool, 1 solo girl and one couple. All with trained eyes right on my wife. Each one watching every step, every sway of hips, every move Stacy made. I watched them in amazement as they watched my wife.
