Thank you again Mariewriter for your awesome editing and immense help on this sequel. You are truly amazing for all the time spent helping out a fellow lit member.
This is a wife watching story, so if you don't appreciate this type of erotica, please fill free to skip. I appreciate all intelligent comments, but have decided to delete any left by Mr. or Mrs. Anonymous, sorry my friends!
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The sun was hovering just above the horizon as the waist high waves crashed on the white sandy beach. The chirping and clucking from the sea gulls and herons echoed off the high-rise hotel as Katie tossed out small bits of toast left over from our room service breakfast. I watched as her lovely body danced around in the newly purchased bikini as she giggled like a kid in a toy store.
We had been planning this little excursion for several months, and now it was time to relax and enjoy the late summer weather in Daytona Florida. Katie pitched out the last of the bread, so we decided to take a walk down the beachfront road. We held hands as we strolled down the sidewalk, window-shopping along the way. Katie stopped to get a couple souvenirs before we headed to the beach. The ocean waters were warm and soothing as we waded along the surf.
I could feel my inner tensions melting away as I took in the surroundings. The sound of the churning ocean combined with the random chirping of the various birds was almost musical. I looked around as the skimpily dressed women paraded around in various styles of beachwear. Then there was Katie, walking by my side stooping and bending as she gathered her assortment of sea treasures. The new bathing suit she wore seemed to emphasize her assets in all the right spots. She called it a Brazilian style bikini with a bandeau top, which left a lot of her backside exposed, and the top wrapped around her breasts without strings or straps to hold it up. From the many looks and stares she seemed to attract, the majority of the men agreed with her sense of style.
I tried to behave, but the attention drawn to Katie was overwhelming, and it was driving me crazy. I slowed down, allowing her to sneak ahead, appearing as a single woman enjoying herself all alone. I watched as various men took several long stares at her as she bent over inspecting the many shells sprawled about the sand. She seemed to be in her own little world until she looked around to talk to me. I tried to disguise my little game with a wave and smile, but she quickly caught on to my voyeuristic intensions as she looked around, then at me with a sharp sneer.
"You're incorrigible Danny," she said with a flushed look, "come here ... you definitely have a one track mind." She gave me a sinister smile as she shook her head. "Where's a cold shower when you need one!" she walked back to me and took my hand, pulling me with her as she walked.
It was soon time for lunch, so we decided to check out this small deli shop across the street from the hotel that seemed to get a multitude of five star comments from the hotel staffers. Taking a seat at a table for two, we ordered our food and made small talk as we waited for the infamous deli sandwiches.
We were sitting there, waiting on the server when Katie excused herself to visit the restroom. I watched her walk away as the line "I hate to see you go, but love to watch you leave," popped in my head. I chuckled under my breath as I watched several men turn their heads to examine her sexy ass softly swaying side to side as she strolled to the restroom. I was wondering if she did this on purpose, or was she was truly oblivious to her effect on men.
Our food had just arrived as she wandered back to the table. Suddenly someone called her name aloud, prompting both of us to look over toward the deep manly voice. "Hey Katie," he called again, waving his hand from a few tables away. The stranger looked to be a lot older than we were and was dressed in a business suit, as were the other three men sitting with him.
He stood up and quickly walked over to us, getting a rather intimate hug from my wife as she melted in his arms. I didn't recognize him at all, but it seemed Katie knew him quit well. "Oh, I'm sorry honey, this is Tony, my old boss," she looked down at me with a jaded smile, jetting her eyes toward him. "You remember me telling you about Tony?" She looked at me with an 'Oh my god!' look on her face, tactically facing away from him.
"Oh yeah, right," I held my hand out, "Yes, Tony, I get to actually meet you after all." I said with a smile. He seemed to be a good-looking man for what I assumed to be 35 years old, give or take a few years. He towered above her by well over a foot as the two of them stood side-by-side. His jet-black hair was combed straight back with the assistance of hair jell, showing his slightly receded hairline. His warm smile and chiseled features gave him a very distinguished look that made Katie's attraction to him seem appropriate. It's a shame he lost his job shortly after Katie had that little adventure with him, he would have made a good lover for her, I thought to myself.
"Yes, Katie told me a lot about you, good to finally meet you," he said as he gripped my hand tightly, giving it a vigorous shake. "So, you're here on vacation I take it?" he asked, looking down at Katie with a smile.
"Yes, as a matter of fact we're here for two weeks," she said merrily. "What about you?" She yanked on his suit. "You look like you're here for work," she chuckled, looking at me with an astonished gaze.
"Yeah," he looked down at his apparel, tugging at his multi colored tie. "It's for my daughter, she plays flag football, and I'm here for their annual convention."
"Get outta here," Katie seemed stunned, "You have a daughter?"
"Yes ... she lives with her mother in Texas," he said proudly. "She's 17 now and asked me to join the convention for her." He quickly reached in his jacket and pulled out a pin and note pad when his friends stood up and pushed in their chairs. "Hey, I've got to go, but this is my hotel and room number," he jotted down his information and handed it to her. "Give me a call if you two want to do something together, I'm here alone, so no worries." I felt my stomach roll when he leaned down to hug her and she gave him a kiss on the lips, but at the same time, I felt a small twitch in my shorts.
"Yeah, we might just do that," Katie said as he gave her a tender smile.
He returned to his table, tossing a few dollar bills down as they headed off. We waved at him together as they left the small café. "Wow, what are the odds of that?" Katie said as we stared at each other.
