After Sue had left my room, I had a shower and changed. I decided I would go down to the lobby restaurant for dinner, hoping that I wouldn't meet anyone as I wanted some time alone.
The restaurant was quite full, but luckily the hostess found me a table against the wall. I sat down and, when I was given a menu, ordered a steak and a glass of red wine. As I was eating, I looked around the restaurant and saw Sue and Jane together with their husbands at a table on the other side of the room. She was still wearing the dress she'd had on earlier and I wondered if she had put on some panties and, if she had, whether they had become wet with the remnants of my semen oozing out of her vagina. I decided to be a bit provocative and, getting out my 'phone, sent a text to Sue.
'Hello sexy. I see you didn't change.'
I saw her pick up her 'phone from the table then look around. I sent another message.
'Are you wearing panties or is my cum running down your thigh?'
I saw her tap a reply then put her 'phone in her purse.
'Wet panties :-)'
I decided to go and say hello to them.
"Hello ladies," I said, after I'd walked across to their table, "what a nice surprise to see you here."
"Hello Alan," Sue said, "fancy meeting you here. Have you met my husband? Pete, this is Alan. We met at the sauna the other day."
And in my room this afternoon, I thought. You're sitting there next to your husband with my cum seeping out of your cunt and he hasn't got the slightest idea that a few hours ago my cock was buried deep inside his wife.
"Hi, Alan," Pete said, "this here is Sam, my golfing buddy, and his wife, Jane."
"Hi Pete," I said, "nice meeting you. And you, too, Sam. I have met Jane already as she was also at the sauna when I met Sue. There was another woman there, too."
"That was Helen," said Sam, "her husband, Ed, is another golfing buddy."
"Hello Alan," Jane said.
"Are you guys here to play golf?" I asked.
"Yes," Sam said, "are you also a golfer?"
"No," I answered, "I'm not much good at it. I'm here for a holiday break. Lots of sun, sea, and relaxation."
"You should try a round of golf," Pete said.
"Too energetic for me," I replied, laughing, "anyway, I'll leave you guys to it. I'm off to the bar."
They all said good bye to me and I left them to go to the bar, but there wasn't very much of interest happening there so I decided to go and walk on the beach. As I was meandering down the path to the sea, I heard my 'phone ping. It was Sue.
'Tomorrow at 4.00 is arranged. We'll be there.'
'Great. I'll be there with Jill. Her husband, Dan, might come too.'
'???'
'He's a cuck and likes watching.'
'Oh, OK'
'See you tomorrow'
'Can't wait. xxx'
I wondered if she'd fuck her husband tonight.
It wasn't long before I was at the beach. The sea looked magnificent, with a sheen of moonlight reflecting from water. It's amazing how overpowering nature can be. There were a few couples strolling along the beach, hand in hand, completing a truly romantic scenario. I stayed for a while then decided to head back up to my room for an early night.
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The next morning I woke up quite early and, after getting ready, went downstairs for breakfast. I wanted to meet Dan and see whether he had arranged for Jill to go to the sauna that afternoon. They were already there so I joined their table.
"Good morning, guys, did you have a good night?" I asked.
"Oh yes," replied Jill, "we went to bed early. I slept like a log."
"I did the same," I said, "what are you planning to do today?"
"We'll probably spend some time at the beach," Dan said, "then we've booked for the sauna in the late afternoon."
"That sounds suitably energetic," I said, "would you mind if I joined you in the sauna?"
"Not at all," replied Jill, "you're most welcome."
I went to the buffet to get my breakfast. I would need now to plan how the sauna session should unfold and talk to Sue about it.
After breakfast I went back upstairs to my room and packed a bag then made my way to the pool to spend time on a sun lounger. It wasn't long after I'd stretched out that Sue appeared.
"Hello Sue, how are you today?"
"Tired and stiff," she replied.
"Tired I can understand, but stiff? Why are you stiff?"
"I haven't used my muscles like that in years. Now tell me what you want to do this afternoon."
"Well, Dan is trying to get his wife to be less inhibited and more adventurous. I thought that you and the others might be able to bring her out of her shell. I'm not sure exactly how, but you would know that better than me."
"Ah. I see. I think we might be able to do that, but I don't think you should be there, it would be a distraction. I'll arrange something with Jane and you can be a gentleman and pick up with Helen where you left off."
I looked at her aghast.
"What do you mean where I left off? Are you telling me that I should fuck Helen?"
"Yes. She's really upset that you didn't. So that's the deal."
I realised that I was trapped and that I'd have to do as she asked. Not that it was such an arduous task, it was just that I hadn't expected it and was looking forward to joining in the planned session for Jill.
"I'll get you back for this," I said, "but OK. I'll let Dan know what's happening and you have Helen come to my room at 4.00pm."
"I'm glad you understand you have no choice, and I also look forward to discovering how you'll pay me back," she said, laughing, "in the meantime, leave the arrangements to me and just make sure Jill and her husband are at the sauna at 4.00." She smiled and left.
I picked up my phone and messaged Dan to tell him what Sue had said and that she had asked me not to be there. He replied that this wasn't a problem, he'd get Jill to go with him at 4.00. I then messaged Sue to let her know. With that organised I lay back and closed my eyes. I woke up some hours later and went back to my room to shower and get ready for Helen's visit. I put on a shirt and some short pants without anything underneath, then sat down on a chair and waited. There was a knock on the door at exactly 4.00pm and I opened it to face Helen. She was dressed in a t-shirt and hot pants and looked damn sexy. I felt my cock stir in anticipation. I remembered from our last encounter thinking that she liked to be dominated.
"Hello Alan," she said, "may I come in?"
"Hello Helen," I replied, "of course you may," and stepped aside so she could enter.
She walked inside and stood next to the door. I shut it and walked back to my chair and sat down.
"Thank you for seeing me," she said, "I know you said that you would decide when I could see you again, but I couldn't stand the waiting."
"That wasn't what I told you to do," I said, "you've not done as I said and that has consequences. Now get undressed where you are, drop your clothes on the floor."
She took off her t-shirt and hot pants and stepped out of her beach shoes. She wasn't wearing anything else; no bra, no panties. My cock stirred some more as I looked at her body. She really was a sexy woman, long brown hair, green eyes, a sensuous mouth, small firm breasts, a well-toned body with a flat stomach above a 'landing strip' of black pubic hair leading down to a trim cunt with pretty labia. Her legs were long and shapely.
"Very nice," I said, "now come over here and stand in front of me."
She walked over and stood in front of me. She was breathing quite heavily. I stood up.
"Take off my shirt."
She unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it back off my shoulders, then ran her hands over my chest. I pushed them away.
"I didn't tell you to do that. You only do what I say. Now loosen my belt and take off my pants."
She undid my belt, loosened the fastener of my pants and unzipped the fly before pulling them down. My cock jumped up, bobbing between us. She looked at it but did not move.