It was another beautiful night in paradise as my wife Macy and I finished dressing for dinner. From our balcony the soft lighting on the paths below gave just enough illumination to see other couples as they meandered through the fragrant gardens to one of the restaurants for their evening meal.
I had just come in and closed the sliding glass door to the balcony when Macy made her entrance from the bed room to the sitting area of our suite. Her flaxen blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and she wore just enough make up to accentuate her fine facial features and her ice blue eyes. Her smile beamed brightly and she quite pleased knowing that her curvaceous feminine body showed off her new dress to perfection.
It was a sumptuous silky fabric with a tropical floral print of deep blues and rich purples with a few bright yellow and red accents. The hem was cut a modest six inches above her knee. While front plunged low enough to accentuate and exhibit Macy's voluptuous cleavage in all it's glory. Her full ripe 38DD breasts pressed firmly against the luxurious material that seemed to cling to every overt jiggling sybaritic movement. It had thin straps that went up over her soft shoulders and crisscrossed in a woven lattice pattern down her smooth supple back till it tied in a bow low on her sensual round hips. As Macy strode confidently into the room clutching a small crimson purse in her willowy hand her red stiletto heels clicked sharply on the polished terrazzo tile floor. She paused for a moment and did a graceful pirouette causing the hem of her dress to flair with a supple fluid motion showing her beautiful long well defined tan legs.
"So do you like it?" She asked breaking the trance like spell I sometimes fall into as I watch her.
"What... Oh .. yeah... Wow you look stunning. Honey you are without a doubt the sexiest most beautiful woman I have ever known." Funny how she never ceases to amaze me with her beauty. To this day she still takes my breath away just watching her... In my opinion my wife is living work of art, and I am her biggest fan.
We left our room and made our way down the softly lighted path towards the restaurant. After a short discussion we decided to go local and eat Dominican.
Macy's heels were clicking a casual cadence as we strolled along the paved path with her holding tightly onto my right arm. With each sauntering step I could feel her enticing pendulous breast sway and brush my biceps. We continued this way till I couldn't resist any longer. I stopped and took her into my arms and in the muted ambient light of the fragrant gardens kissed her deeply, as a soft breeze rushed through the palms with a hushing sound. My hands cupped and kneaded her luscious tits through the opulent thin material of her dress. I could feel her sensitive nipples respond and stiffen against gentle friction of my palms. She sighed softly and pressed her licentious body firmly against mine.
Some women would push away or protested worrying about wrinkling their dress or ruining their make up, but not Macy. She melted into our embrace giving herself to me willingly as she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and returned my kiss with heated passion. My hands traced the lattice lacing of her dress to her hips and then to the round fleshy cheeks of her ass. Our tongues twisted and twined as our libidinous kiss continued, fanning the smoldering embers of our lust to flame. When it finally broke Macy just smiled and said with a smirk,"well this night sure looks like it has promise."
I laughed and agreed teasingly. "Yeah... but maybe we should get something to eat first so we didn't get all dressed up for nothing."
"Oh ... I swear sometimes you are just such a man!" She said with a teasing slap on my chest.
"Yeah... I guess sometimes I am Honey but YOU are always all woman," as I gave her ass a firm squeeze.
"OK lets go." She quipped as she took my arm and we continued on our way. We stopped one more time just before the gardens edge for a long lustful kiss. Then it was off to dinner.
Our meal was quite good. The savory local spices and flavors made for an interesting dining experience. All topped off by a slightly sweet pastry and a strong fresh ground Dominican coffee. As I have grown accustom to when dining out with Macy, the male wait staff was very eager serve and very attentive to all our (Macy's) needs and wants. I'm guessing that the view of her alluring cleavage, corpulent breasts and firm nipples forming peaks in the fluid material of her dress MAY have had something to do with the superior service , and their lecherous lascivious glances.
When our dinner was finished we made our way to the main bar in the hotel lobby. They served top shelf liquor so I ordered a Jack Daniels on the rocks and one of the fine cigars they kept stocked behind the bar. Macy ordered a mixed tropical drink they called a Hummingbird. Her drink came in an oversized martini glass with a sugared rim and a hibiscus flower garnish. Mine came in a glass with ice. Nothing fancy no frills and straight forward just the way I like it.
We sauntered over to a table with very comfortable chairs and a beautiful open air view of the resort and settled in to enjoy ourselves. There was a three piece band playing giving the bar a more sophisticated lounge feel. I sat back and just enjoyed ambiance and just being there with my stunningly beautiful wife. As my cigar smoke wafted through the tropical night air I savored another decadent long slow sip of my whisky, and thought... damn this is great!
It was then that Macy saw Debbie and Bob walking into the bar and called them over. (For those of you who haven't read the previous stories Macy and I had met them on the beach, and had some ... interesting interaction. Especially with Debbie.)
Debbie was her usual effervescent self. "Hi guys," she chirped.
I stood and greeted them as they approached our table. "Hello Debbie, my you look radiant tonight. Hello Bob."
Debbie smiled at the compliment, giggled nervously and demurely responded. "Thank you you're sweet to say that, but your wife is gorgeous tonight. Macy you look amazing."
Bob was standing closer to my wife and added. "WOW ...yeah you look ... he paused for a moment ... beautiful Macy." His gaze was clearly transfixed on the unobstructed view down her cleavage.
Macy smiled up at them. "Would you care to join us?" She asked politely.
"Sure" Bob responded quickly. What are you guys drinking I'll order another round.
"I'm drinking JD on the rocks and Macy will have a Hummingbird." I answered.