Chapter 1 -- A Not So Boring Weekend
"Hey... honey... look!" I heard Rhonda's voice in the far corner of the room. She was standing there, with one ample breast slid out of her camisole. Her left hand wrapped around it, squeezing her breast as I looked over.
I quickly looked behind me. No one seemed to notice her standing over in the corner of the convention center. I looked back to my wife who had pulled out the other breast and was now pushing them up with both hands and making her sexy face.
She quickly turned around and adjusted herself as the gentleman whom had been talking to someone next to her began to move. I saw a smile on her face as she turned her head over her shoulder.
Within minutes she was sitting next to me again at our table. Leaning in she kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear. "Did you like my little show, honey?"
I turned my head and gave her the biggest smile I could muster. "Hell yea, I did." I said lip locking with my wife. She giggled when the kiss broke and the loudspeaker began to interrupt our flirting.
"Ladies and gentleman we here at Sharps, McGovern and Wailings welcome you and hope you enjoy the festivities that have been planned for your weekend..."
The loudspeaker started to become background noise as I sipped my Long Island Iced Tea while we scoped out the room. It was the same as it always was. Stuffy businessmen and women anchored to their spouses for a rudimentary retreat.
It was starting to look like it was going to be another boring weekend, simply to get bonus points with the higher ups for showing up. Or at least I thought...
The dinner they had given us was not too terrible, even though I would have preferred it just be my wife and I at the local Applebee's. The conversation during the initial festivities wasn't too terrible either, although I mostly only talked with my wife. Another couple sat at our table, but they were far from interesting and as the evening wound down I glanced at my wife who was doing a fine job faking interest at whatever Mr. and Mrs. Midwest were talking about.
Finally, they excused themselves claiming an early start for tomorrow and I was left alone with my sexy brunette wife once again. As she twirled her hair and glanced around the room I was so drawn to her. She was incredible and the treat which sparked my anticipation of returning to our hotel room tonight. "I love you." I said catching her attention. She smiled at me.
She had her free hand on my thigh as I began to nuzzle my nose into her exposed neck. I loved it when she wore her hair the way she had today. It was a sort of an updo but aloud for lengthy pieces to fall in front of her face. Her dark brown eyes caught mine as I smiled at her.
"Well..." she started removing her hand from my thigh. She grabbed her water glass and took a drink before setting it back down. "Are you up for some fun?" She asked with a devious twinkle about her.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked, still smiling at her.
Her eyes started drifting around the room as she was obviously scheming. I was always excited when my wife came up with interesting fun things to "play" at. She was a true exhibitionist and that was just fine with me, since I was a voyeur and loved her even more for it.
Rhonda and I had been married coming up on ten years and there was never a shortage of excitement when it came to her... freedom, shall we say? We were very open with our feelings, fantasies and pretty much each other. She was truly my best friend as well as the love of my life. From our first date, I was totally captivated by this woman.
It was then she alluded to the fact that she was willing to show me the goods no matter who was around. In turn, I was quick to encourage her every chance I got and our love story began in a very playful, naughty whirlwind.
It didn't take long till we were fucking like rabbits in every remote location she could find and doing some of the most incredible things I'd ever done in my life. Like, the time she gave me a blowjob on a public bus or when she skinny dipped in the lake behind the police station. Needless to say, it did not take me long to fall head over heels for this woman.
She returned her view to me and flashed a quick grin as she got up from her chair. Walking away from me, she looked over her shoulder back at me. "Well... come on, then." She said and I immediately got up and quickly followed.
Her pace was steadfast as we dipped and weaved in and out of the remaining guests. "Where are we going?" I asked falling behind. She did not answer, yet motioned for me to hurry up.
Eventually our jaunt had come to a conclusion as I realized we had made our way out of the banquet room and into the hall that leads to the attached hotel. Quickly she did a 180 to check her surroundings and then reached her hand under her skirt. My eyes widened as I could guess where this was going. She flicked her lace G-string she had just removed at me then turned and started her walk again, flipping up the back end of her skirt to expose her naked buttocks.
I caught the undergarments and caught a whiff of her sweet aroma as I wadded them up shoving them into my pants pocket. Quickly, with a tingle in my cock and a skip to my heartbeat, I followed my naughty wife eager to see what she had intended for tonight.
To my surprise we were not returning to the banquet room, but instead headed to the hotel. That was odd, I thought to myself. All the people were in the staging area, as they liked to call it. Never the less, I followed eagerly awaiting what my deviant wife had up her sleeve.
She paused as we reached the catwalk connecting the hotel to the convention center and she slowed a bit, looking behind her to make sure I was still close. Looking ahead again, before she began walking once more she quickly lifted her skirt to her waist and allowed me the view of her ample ass as she scurried down the footbridge.
I noticed my mouth was producing an insane amount of saliva as I once again, eagerly followed her. She came to the end of the catwalk and looked left, then right. Turning to face me, she once again pulled up her skit this time exposing her clean shaven pussy for my enjoyment. I almost reached up to her at this point, but my attempting to touch her uncovered area was for not, as she quickly turned and was again on her task.
"Come along now... you don't want to be late" she said, her voice trailing off. I stepped up my pace to an almost jog, but still felt I was lagging behind.
Finally, she stopped at a double-sided door. I looked at the marking to the side, "Pool Area". I smirked at her and began to feel my pants forming the usual tent.
Before walking through the doors she turned and looked at me with that devilish grin she was so good at. Again, she lifted her skirt and exposed her hairless crevice. She slid her hand down her body, reaching her spot; she spread the pussy wide at the lips. Then removed her hand, stuck two fingers in her mouth and gave a little moan as she disappeared into the pool area.
The pool area was laid out like most four star hotels, a very nice heated pool that looked to extend to 9' and a small alcove with a sauna tub connecting. That's when I noticed we were not alone.
Sitting in the sauna tub was an older, balding gentleman and as I looked at my wife I could see the disappointment form on her face. Then, it changed drastically and seemed like she got another one of her fabulous ideas.
"You don't mind if I swim, do you?" Rhonda asked the man. He looked up at her and began to shake his head with a smile.
She looked back at me, walked over to the pool and lifted her camisole over her head. Next, she slid her skirt down and with one swift motion unhooked and flung her bra to a lounge chair. I could see the man slide to the edge of the sauna tub and prop his arms over as he watched my now naked wife, prepare to dive into the pool.
Watching the man out of the corner of her eye, she planted her toes on the edge of the pool raised her arms above her head and then dove. Her body was so beautiful. She only stood at about 5'5" but there were curves in all the right places. She had a hefty D cup breast, with rosy pink nipples and her body was always the perfect amount of tan. Her bottom always made me think of an apple and her legs... her legs were just perfect in my opinion. Muscular enough but not overtly big, I always blamed it on the jogging she did like it was heroine or some other addictive substance. She did say she got 'high' off the rush of brisk morning jogs.
She swam to the far side of the pool and turned under water, not coming up until she reached her starting point. When she did come up for air, her updo hair style was ruined, but only added to her sexiness. She brushed the water away from her face, spitting some down her chest. She looked at me with an ear to ear grin.
"Want to join?" She said standing before me, naked in the public hotel pool.
I looked over at the man who seemed to be waiting for my answer. "Uh..." I murmured.
"Hell son, if you don't I will." He said from a distance. I gave a little laugh and began unbuttoning my shirt. Kicking off my shoes I tossed the shirt to the chair she had tossed her clothes. I put my hands on my belt buckle and looked at my wife. She gave a nod and I undid the belt and slid down my pants.
Walking them over to the lounge chair in only my boxer shorts I heard Rhonda once more. "Don't be a prude Ty" she said. Obviously she was referring to the shorts I still had on, and not turning around to her I simply slipped them down and kicked them to the side.
My erection was easily noticed by all, I could guess as I walked over to the pool edge. Cannon balling in I let out a rather large splash to engulfed Rhonda as she gave a little scream. She splashed me back in a playful way. "You got me all wet, babe."
I held my arms out, inviting her in and smirked. "Not yet I haven't." I said as we embraced. Grabbing her ass under the water I gave her a big tongue filled kiss. She eagerly allowed my probing and joined the tongue dance with her own as she hiked one leg over my hip.
I soon realized my grabbing was spreading her ass cheeks and most likely giving the man in the sauna tub a decent view of her pussy lips. I was evident that Rhonda realized this as well because she moved purposefully in a way that my hand was very close to entering her cunt.
"I want to fuck you, right now" she whispered to me clenching her hand around my hard cock. Over her shoulder I looked toward the man in the sauna tub. Yep, sure enough he was still watching not even trying to hide that fact.
I allowed her to slide my cock inside her pussy as I gripped her leg that was thrown over my hip. She began to splash the water around us and let out a hefty moan upon penetration. "Oh fuck Ty, that's nice" she said gazing into my eyes.
