Rebecca entered the shower and was washing away the cum of three men, strangers, whom she had just let fuck her (see Rebecca's Jacuzzi Surprise). The scene in her mind -- three men in the jacuzzi, first touching her body, then forcing their cocks into her mouth and pussy, then cumming in and on her as she orgasmed -- was running through her mind as she heard her husband enter their hotel room.
Rebecca wasn't sure if her husband had seen her display of wantonness; but, given the long time he left her in the jacuzzi alone, she imagines he was watching.
"Hey sweetie," he says as he enters the bathroom, his grin as wide as the sink. Rebecca knew then that he had seen her.
"Looked like you had quite the time," he said, still grinning.
"Unbelievable! That was so erotic and naughty and slutty! I just couldn't stop it. My pussy was on fire," Rebecca said emphatically. "I'm still horny!"
"Horny is good," her husband said, "but we have a reservation in 30 minutes at Amici's. So dress quickly."
Rebecca did dress quickly, partially because she was now in a hurry and partially because she wasn't wearing much. She had decided to wear a nice black dress with a plunging neckline and flowing hemline. Basking in her horniness, she decided not to wear any panties and to wear a demi bra that emphasized her ample 38-D breasts.
"Wow," said her husband as she emerged from the bathroom. "You look good enough to eat! Or to eat off of!"
"I hope so," she said as she walked past him flipping the back of her dress so he could see that she wasn't wearing any panties.
They arrived at Amici's and given their reservation they were escorted to their table. The maitre d' took several glances at Rebecca's cleavage as she walked by and she was sure he was checking out her ass too. Rebecca was loving the attention and the attention was serving to maintain her heightened horniness. After ordering Rebecca excused herself to the ladies room, the pretense gave way to her real reason, to flirt with the maitre d', and he took the bait. As Rebecca got up to walk across the restaurant the maitre d' met her just before she entered the hallway to the bathrooms.
"Hello, Ma'am," said the maitre d', "my name is Adolfo, please let me know if I may be of service." He was smiling broadly and Rebecca noticed more now his broad shoulders and slim waist. This was same thing he said when seating her and her husband, but now it took on an entirely new meaning and Rebecca's pussy went flush.
"I am looking for the ladies room," Rebecca said. "Can you show me?" She too was now smiling.
Adolfo waved his hand down the hallway and as Rebecca turned to walk he moved along side her. The hallway was only 20 paces long, but before they reached halfway Adolfo's hand was on Rebecca's lower back and flirting with her ass. As they reached the ladies room Rebecca stopped and turned to face the ladies room door. Adolfo stepped on front of her and ran one hand up and down her left hip, while his right hand was moving up and down her right side, from waist to breast.
"Let me know if I can be of service," he said again grinning.
Rebecca, with her pussy screaming for attention, said, "I am sure I will need your attentions later. I will likely forget where this ladies room is." As she moved toward the ladies room door she lightly dragged her hand across his hardening cock. She could feel him jump, just a bit.
When Rebecca exited the ladies room, Adolfo was gone. That was probably a good thing, Rebecca thought, as she wasn't sure she would be able to contain herself if he were there. She rejoined her husband and she told him of Adolfo's advances.
"So what are you going to do?" he said.
Rebecca knew that her husband wasn't worried for her and that, "what are you going to do," really meant, "are you going to fuck him." She loved her husband for that.
As dinner was winding down, Rebecca was watching Adolfo to see when he was free. She timed her next visit to the ladies room so as to attract his attention. She wasn't yet sure what her intentions were, but she figured Adolfo did. As Rebecca made her way to the ladies room she was again greeted by Alfonso.
"Can I be of service," he said in his sultry Spanish accent.
"I am sure you can," Rebecca said, with a wry smile.
Adolfo led Rebecca down the hall, his hand drifting across her ass cheeks. Rebecca made no move to stop him. When they arrived at the ladies room Adolfo guided Rebecca to the left this time. As he opened the door he turned on the light and Rebecca could see that it was a store room. Adolfo locked the door behind Rebecca and immediately pulled her close.
He began to kiss her passionately and Rebecca responded. She could feel he pulse quick, knees weaken, and her pussy moisten. Rebecca could feel Adolfo's cock hardening inside his black uniform pants. His hands had now found their way under her dress and were caressing her naked ass. Adolfo began leading Rebecca over to stack of boxes marked "tomato paste."