The morning came and Scarlet was up extra early, with coffees and breakfast ready from the little hotel cafe. Now sober, we talked about the idea with an extra again. We both looked convinced that this is what we wanted. What a wild turn of events. We planned to walk around the hotel in hopes of bumping into Remy. It's not a huge hotel, so our chances were pretty good. If he was working. That important detail would squash our plans entirely.
First stop was the gym and spa. We live a relatively healthy lifestyle and it shows in Scarlet's figure, another reason I was so proud watching her get checked out last night. She was reaping the benefits of all of her hard work on that Peloton and healthy(boring) eating habits. We both hopped on a treadmill positioned side-by-side, earphones in and started our cadenced runs. Scarlet looked hot in her tight leggings and sports bra, her boobs that fed my three babies bouncing wonderfully up and down. She caught me staring and smiled, raised her eyebrow as if to tease me, and went back to focusing on her run. I slowed my run down as I started to feel a little dizzy. I think seeing my wife look so hot in her sweats and the thought of another man possibly fucking her tonight, made my mind go into a tailspin. Do I really want this? It's been a fantasy of mine for a long time, but do I really want this? Scarlet was my wife, my prize, am I willing to share.
I snapped out of it and noticed a few guys pretending to lift weights while staring at my wife's ass jiggling as she took long strides on the treadmill. I think she knew and was running with confidence, chest high. I love how the attention made her feel so special. We finished our run and decided it was time to wrap up, before entering the change rooms I told her to keep her leggings on, since we were going on a hunt I wanted the attention on that ass. Scarlet laughed "I'm a sweaty mess, luckily I have a clean pair in the locker".
We entered the lobby of the hotel and Remy was nowhere to be seen. My wife looked so disappointed, I was disappointed. I was too anxious about this, so I went to the front desk and asked if Remy was working, they said he was! But he was in the restaurant the entire morning due to someone calling in sick with possible covid exposure. Because we ate a small breakfast in the room, we missed him in the restaurant. So my wife immediately booked a table in the restaurant, hoping Remy waited on our table.
We saw Remy walking towards our table. My palms were sweaty and had butterflies in my stomach, I started to question all of this again. Scarlet looked excited to see him, but I can see how pale she was, she was anxious as well. Remy greeted us "You two again! Both looking amazing as usual" as he's looking at me. This just got a little interesting. For the record i'm heterosexual and have no interest in the extra, other than for him to please my wife, but this gesture seemed like a bit of a green light.
At the end of breakfast, I mentioned we didn't see him around in the morning, and he replied "I was late for work because I was out late last night. I was supposed to start at 9am but I showed up at 10am and they assigned me to the restaurant. Guess I have to stay an extra hour until 7pm today."
My wife, like a vulture, took the opportunity "Out late with your girlfriend?" I can tell my wife enjoyed toying with him.
Remy replied "no mam, I don't have a girlfriend right now, I was out helping my dad move into his new home, he's disabled". So this guy is handsome, smart, single AND a loving son. My wife was melting.
"If you're off at 7, why don't you come by our room for a drink, let's say 8?" my wife casually asked. It was direct, but it worked.
"Sure Mrs Rose, I'll swing by for a quick drink on my way out. We're not really supposed to do that so please don't say anything to anyone."
My wife scolded him, "It's Scarlet, see you at 8". She stood up and gestured to me that it was time to go. I knew what she was doing, wanting to walk ahead of Remy to show off her perfect ass, deservingly so. Remy followed her out in a trance, the poor guy's head was probably spinning, what does a drink mean? I noticed Remy's co-worker, another handsome gentleman that was more my height, give Remy a questionable look, and then began to check out my wife's ass. His eyes followed her out as he was trying to get Remy's attention, he was being ignored. In a dress, in sweats, desirable in every way, men gawking at her. Mother of three. It was this exact moment, I knew I wanted to share her.