The morning after out initial visit to The Club found us taking the girls to the beach, after hitting the mall of course.
"Climb in the back and put on your swimsuits." Gigi instructed the girls as we inched along in traffic.
"But Mom, someone will see us." eight year old Nancy complained.
"Don't be a Silly Nilly." Gigi responded, "Nobody can see through the tinted windows. Besides, you don't have anything that people would want to see."
"Aw, Mom...." little Nancy whined.
"Come on, Squirt." fifteen year old Susie chided, "I've got more for somebody to see than you do and I'm not scared. Last one changed is a rotten egg."
With that, Susie pulled her little sister behind the rear seat and amid a bunch of giggles; they changed into their swimsuits as I searched for a parking space along Atlantic Boulevard. I had no more than shut the engine off when the girls jumped out of the van and went running across the sand dunes toward the surf.
"You go with the girls, Hon," Gigi chuckled as we watched our offspring jumping into the water. "I'll slip into my bikini and bring the towels. Hurry, now."
I ran after the girls and standing by the surf, I watched them frolic in the warm Atlantic water. Soon, their attention turned to several other kids building a sandcastle and they quickly became construction engineers until Gigi called them to get their sun- blocker.
Gigi applied the gooey liquid to all of us quite liberally and the girls took turns spreading it onto each other while Gigi rubbed mine onto my back.
Announcing that it was my turn to rub lotion onto her back, Gigi took off her cover-up.
"Mother!" Nancy gasped, "You're practically naked!"
Nancy was right, Gigi was almost naked in her new peach bikini. The twin mesh triangles covering her breasts were so loosely woven that her nipples stood out in contrast to her pale skin. Connecting the two pieces of fabric were slender lengths of nylon yarn that tied behind her neck and back. Her bottom, just as brief, consisted of a three-inch wide swatch of the woven mesh material that extended down between her legs and spread out from the cleavage of her butt. It too, was held together by pieces of yarn tied in bows on each hip.
"Nancy, darling. Everybody at the beach is practically naked; so are you." Gigi responded, "Why, just a couple of years ago, when your grandmother was a young girl, swimsuits had skirts and knee length pants."
"But Mother." Nancy whispered, "People can see your titties."
"Sweetheart, everybody has nipples." Gigi countered, "Who cares? Aside from yourself, do you see anybody paying any attention? And, as my tan darkens, they won't even show."
"Besides, I think it's kinda exciting." She added, giving me a devilish grin, "Don't you, Honey?"
"Come on, Nancy!" Susie interrupted, "Let's go help finish building the sand castle."
With the girls off to play in the sand, Gigi sat on the blanket to apply her tanning lotion.
"What will I tell them when they find out I stripping at The Purple Pussy Cat?" she mused, "Damn, that's gonna be a lot tougher than explaining my new bikini."
"Babe, don't worry. How are they ever gonna find out?" I reassured her, "The kids they hang out with are too young to even care about those things. Besides, it is all the way across town. What's the chance?"
With that problem resolved, Gigi rolled over on her belly and reaching back untied her bikini top.
"Next...." she chuckled, handing me the tube of tanning lotion.
As I rubbed the lotion onto Gigi's bare back and butt, I developed a super hard-on. My wife was lying on a public beach; almost as naked as the day she was born. Only a skimpy piece of mesh fabric hid her pussy from the view of any passerby. Oh, how I wanted to make love to her, right there on the public beach. I laid down beside her on the blanket to hide my erection.
"What's that sticking out in front of your trunks, Tony?" Gigi asked with a sly grin, "Got a rocket in your pocket?"
I just crossed my arms and put my head down.
"See that carrier, out there? With a carrier in port the Pussy's gonna be busy as all hell. The boss wants Marlene and me to work the whole night: 8:00 P.M. until closing. We will be home by 2:30. That all right with you?" Gigi asked, "I should be able to pick up a couple hundred bucks. What do ya think?"
"Honey," I responded, "you don't have to dance at The Purple Pussy Cat. You did what you set out to do, and I'm really proud of you."
Gigi got up on her elbows, oblivious to the fact that she was exposing her breasts on a public beach, to look me in the eye.
"That first time was to please you and to add a little excitement to our sex life." She asserted, "But then the second time was to please myself; I really got off on it. It excited the shit outta me. I mean just knowing that guys are drooling over my body and they're willing to pay good money just to get a quick glimpse of pussy.... It's wild, Honey. It's really wild and it puts me in charge for a change. It gives me such a rush; I really want to do it!"
"Well, I've got no problem with it. I just don't...."
"Good! It's settled, then. Marlene will pick me up at 7:00 and we will be home by 2:30. You can spend some quality time with your daughters and when I get home from work.... Well, we'll see." she said with a sexy chuckle, "Now, tie me so I can turn over without getting arrested."
We spent most of the day at the beach. Gigi caused a stir when she joined a bunch of college kids in a volleyball game. Every time she hit the ball, the boys would trip over their own feet and bump into each other; they were so distracted. Although Gigi helped the girls win three straight sets against the boys, some of the girls seemed pissed with Gigi for making such fools of their boyfriends. There were some cute girls on the beach, but not one of them could hold a candle to Gigi when it came to sex appeal especially in her new bikini.
When she played Frisbee with the kids, she attracted the attention of a photographer who shot at least two rolls of film of her running and jumping to catch the sailing disk. I suppose he was trying to get a shot of some bare tit or snatch when she stretched too far against the strings of her bikini. I got some good shots of her and I assume he did, too. Unfortunately for him, her bikini remained intact.
By 4:00 P.M., the girls were tired and did not argue when we told them it was time to head home so we could get some supper and Mom could get ready to go to work. Marlene picked Gigi up as planned and I was left with the girls. After washing the dishes, we decided to catch a movie at the mall and hit the arcade.
The movie was funny but the girls were not very excited by the arcade; too much violence. Mickey D's was a hit and after burgers, fries and shakes, we decided to call it a night. On the way home, I swung past The Purple Pussy. Gigi was right; they were busy. The parking lot was full and there were sailors standing in line at the front door, just waiting to get in.
"What's that, Daddy?" Nancy asked as I slowly drove past the lounge where her mother was dancing naked for a bunch of sailors.
"Oh, just a bar." I answered as I sped up and changed lanes, hoping the girls would not notice the names "Gigi" and "Marlene" on the marquis above the door.
Getting Susie and Nancy off to bed was no problem as they were too played out to complain. I sat in my recliner to watch the news and in no time, I was fast asleep, too. The slam of a car door awoke me and announced Gigi's return home from The Purple Pussy. I pretended to be asleep as Gigi quietly tiptoed down to the game room and turned off the television. Softly kissing my cheek, she slipped off to the bedroom.
Soon, the shower started to flow and as I sat there envisioning Gigi in the shower, I got an instant erection just thinking about the water dripping from her pert nipples and running down through her bushy triangle. How many times have Gigi and I showered together? I love the way her soapy fingers stroke the length of my manhood and squeeze my jewels. Washing her breasts and slipping a soapy finger between the folds of her pussy lips in search of her g-spot is a real turn-on. I didn't notice the water stopping but the click of her spike heels against the tile floor told me she was coming back down to the game room.
"How 'bout it big boy? Ya wanna buy da lady a drink?" she purred in a sexy voice as she slinked through the doorway.
