I would suggest reading part one of this story before you go on. I hope you enjoy the story.
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As were prepared to leave our little semi secluded spot on the beach Macy put her top back on. Going topless was accepted on the beach and by the pool in most hotels, but not in the common areas of the hotel buildings for the most part. Health clubs being the primary possible exception. So my wife adjusted three little triangular patches to cover what was necessary and we made our way off the beach.
The dappled shadows were now growing longer as I glanced back at the spot where my beautiful wife first went topless in public for all and everyone to see. I will always remember this spot in the pictures of my mind. I quickly scanned the area to make sure we had everything as we slowly walked towards the path back to our room.
Macy now seemed to have a relaxed confidence about herself, as we strolled off the beach. The elegant sexuality she once suppressed now more evident then ever. Her golden blonde tresses gently sweeping her shoulders, and her ice blue eyes just visible through the tinted lenses of her sunglasses. With each strong stride of her shapely legs her breast swayed and her nipples attempted to poked through the loosened weave of her top. Her mocha colored areolas appeared as circular shadows filtering through the expanded turquoise lace, and her pillowy pendulous 36dd breasts undulated with the pace of each self assured step.
Along the path we passed a few other couples that where acknowledged with a courteous hello, olla, bon jour, or just a smile. The lush tropical plantings forming a maze of natural tunnels in all shades of greens, yellows, and browns. Dripping with pungent sweet smelling white orchids and red or pink hibiscus.
As we walked Macy asked me, "so what were you guys talking about after I left the bar?"
I smiled. "What do you think we were talking about? You of course, well ... in a manner of speaking."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well .. Bob .. That's the guy that was talking to us, first commented on how I must have my hands full with you. I think he was referring to both your attitude and physicality." I snickered, "but both sure do apply."
"Awfully presumptuous of him, don't you think?"
"I don't think so honey. You should have seen yourself. You were still glowing from our just having had sex in the ocean. Your curvaceous body and beautiful breasts glistening in the filtered sunlight. You were exuding sexuality and self confidence. Most men ... would have died to have a handful like you... He also said he wished his wife was more like you." I added.
"Well that's flattering but not very respectful of his wife."
"I don't think he was speaking exclusively about your impressive physical attributes honey, although he may have meant that too.
He told me that he had been trying to ... persuade his wife to remove her top, but he has met with strong resistance on her part. It seems she believes in perpetuating the myth that American women don't go topless.
He then realized that we were Americans, and I'm guessing he saw just how comfortable you seemed to be exposing your breasts, and then some around a group of men you didn't know. I'm sure it peaked his imagination and spurred his hopes again.
I'm also quite sure he will point out to his wife that we ... or more accurately you ... are American and sans top."
Macy smirked. "Well at the time he met us I didn't give my near nudity or the guys at the bar all that much thought. After just having been fucked like that it was pretty much all I could think about. God that felt good!"
"We can do it again if you enjoyed it that much. I don't mind fucking you any time you want." I stopped to give her a nice long kiss. Then I continued. "So don't be surprised if we see him and his wife during our stay. I'm sure he is going to keep making his requests of her, and more then likely using you as an example of a sexy confident American woman."
"HELLO MOST BEAUTIFUL LADY!" Was called out from the bar as we walked back to out room.
Macy smiled."Hello Miguel."
"How was your first day at the beach? It is a beautiful beach ... yes?"
"Yes very beautiful, I had a wonderful time." My wife answered glancing at me.
"I think it must be more beautiful today because of you." Miguel said with a broad white smile.
"Thank you Miguel." Macy said flashing him a big smile.
"Tomorrow I am working at the beach bar so if you need any drink you come and see me. I will make it special for you."
"Thank you Miguel. I'll see you tomorrow." She called out as we continued to walk.
I teased her. "Come with me beautiful lady... I want to make you very happy tonight."
"Oh stop! He is just trying to make the guests happy. He's cute and he has a nice big smile."
"Yeah well I'm betting after he sees you on the beach tomorrow his smile will be even bigger, and that won't be the only thing that's bigger."
"Well I could leave my top on if you want."
"I didn't say that. Besides that would only hurt poor Bob's chances of getting his wife to comply with his wishes, and I wouldn't want to do that to a fellow American!" I said laughing.
We had now arrived at our room. As soon as we entered the cool air conditioned air sent a welcome chill through my body. I could see the effects the cool air had on Macy. Her nipples were pushing through the expanded weave of the stretched lace.
As the door shut I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately, as I pulled at the bows that held her top on once again freeing her beautiful big breasts. My hands coursed slowly over her body feeling the sensual curves and soft flesh of her breasts and ass. Macy threw her arms around my neck and held on tight as I lifted her and carried her to our king size bed. I curled my fingers into the thin strings that held the small triangle of lace over her pussy and slowly slid it down her legs.
My wife smiled up at me. "I love it when you look at me like that. I can see the love and desire in your eyes."
