I was eager to find the Little Beach that I had visited with my husband nearly three years ago.
Much had passed in the three years.
Jim had died in a traffic accident only a few months after returning from Hawaii.
I had taken a job at the university to make ends meet and worked my way up to Administrative Assistant to the Provost.
The three years had passed relatively quickly.
Being from a small midwestern town, I had too be very careful in my dealing with the opposite sex. After a year of morning Jim's death, the men seemed to become more attentative but the women more distaining although I had been very proper in my actions.
I was careful to stay healthy and trim. I still had a terrific figure, with big, firm tits, a narrow waste, long tapering legs, and firm, fully rounded ass globes. My button nose, deep blue eyes, and blond flowing hair, was as glamorous as ever.
I was determined to return to Maui and Little Beach.
The University agreed to send me to Hawaii for special training at the University of Hawaii. It was just a quick jump from Oahu to Maui and I decided to extend the trip for a week and revisit Little Beach. (See Hawaii Surprise in Loving Wives)
I suffered through the meetings and gleaned very little. My mind was on Maui and Little Beach.
I rented a car upon arriving at the Maui airport and drove up the coast to the small, sand parking lot. I mentally searched for Don and Henry's car, not really expecting to see it. I didn't know their last names or I would have tried to contact them.
All I knew was that they had fucked me so wonderfully the last trip over.
I stepped quickly down the path between the scrub grass and over the small rise that I remembered so vividly.
The ocean breeze cooled my face when I walked onto the warm sand of Little Beach.
I was surprised that almost every inch of the beach was covered with naked people. The police launch that was bobbing on the waves was the only thing that was the same.
I walked among the sunbathers and searched each face for Don and Henry. I could feel the men's eyes on my now naked body. The women coughed and gasped slightly as I maneuvered through the throng of naked bodies.
Not finding Don or Henry, I decided to walk along the water's edge on my return trek.
Suddenly, seemingly out of now where, a Frisbee flew past my face.
I jumped in surprise. Two men chased after the Frisbee, laughing and splashing in the surf.
My breath caught.
The faces had changed but their long cocks had not.
The golden brown skin and slightly wrinkled faces had aged but I was sure that the cocks belonged to my missing fuckers.
The taller of the two stopped and stared. He slowly began to smile.
I could see his mind racing in thought. His face lit up when he finally recognized me.
"Jane?" he said as a question.
"Don?" I responded.
His eyes ran over my body. His smile increased.
"You are as beautiful as I remember!" he blurted.
Henry came running. "Am I dreaming or are you Jane?" he said, his eyes also taking in my naked body.
I smiled at their admiration. "I hoped I would find you!" I exclaimed. "I have never forgotten that day here on Little Beach," I finished with a flourish.
They picked me up between them and both kissed me hotly.
I laughed as they carried me away from the ocean.
"Where is-They stopped and looked up and down the beach. "His name was Jim, wasn't it?" Don asked.
I explained about the accident.
They nodded and frowned.
"Where is Kalani?" I countered.
They grinned.