After Mary left we hung around the cottage and talked about what a wonderful time we had. We were both excited to have discovered yet another sexual delight.
We sat and read magazines and every once and a while one of us would get up and give the other a soft kiss.
Around Noon we decided to go back to the yacht club for lunch. We sat on the patio under an umbrella. I had a Cob salad and Carol had a club sandwich. We lingered at our table watching the people on the beach. Carol had her eyes on the young beach boy.
I was content to sit and watch the action on the beach. Carol excused herself and walked down to the beach. She approached the beach boy and started talking to him. She stood very close and would occasionally lean into him and brush her tits on his arm. He blushed furiously.
Carol took a dip in the lake and her bikini became transparent. She walked up behind the beach boy covered his eyes with her hands and pressed her body into him. They spoke for a few minutes then Carol came back to our table. She told me there was a beach party tonight and we were invited. I smirked.
We decided to walk into the village and do some shopping. The village is a very upscale small town with lots of high end boutiques. In one of the shops Carol tried on several scandalous outfits. She left her dressing room door partially open and would flash the men waiting in chairs. It was fun for both of us.
We went back to the cottage and took a nap. Napping on vacation is great. Around eight we walked over to the yacht club for dinner and drinks.
Carol wore one of the outfits from the village. It was a plaid ruffled mini skirt set low on her hips and a gauze white halter top. When she spun around to have me approve of the outfit the skirt twirled up and I could see her bald mound. She was a schoolgirl wet dream.
We walked to the club and there were banners announcing Mardi Gras night. We got a table near the deck. I ordered two martinis. We sat and looked around, there were a number of outfits that suited the theme. We had a hot gumbo dinner with spicy white wine.
The dance trio set up and began playing. Carol and I danced and I could feel her anticipation shivering through her. She got up on her toes and whispered sexy things to me. I knew that in that position, up on her toes her skirt would expose her ass cheeks.
We went back to our table. A young man came over and asked if he could have a dance with Carol. As usual, I smiled and said yes. A slow romantic song came on. Carol put her arms around his waist and leaned back to press her mound on him. He looked down at her and Carol got on her toes and kissed him.
After the song ended Carol took him by the hand and led him out onto the deck. I waited a few minutes and went out. Carol was bent over her hands on the wall and skirt pulled up. He had his cock sliding between her ass cheeks. I got between Carol and the wall. I fingered her very wet cunt and lubricated my fingers. I reached around her and lubricated her ass and his cock.
He groaned and pushed his cock into her ass. I started finger fucking her and I could feel his cock pushing up between her thin walls. While they were fucking I pulled her to me, gave her a tongue swirling kiss and untied her halter top.
Carol started her sex talk "Fuck my assss, Ohhh Ohhh I love it." I was afraid people would hear us as he started pillaging her ass. We were a sexual silhouette in the moonlight.
Carol started fingering her clit and moaning. The young man groaned and said "I'm coming, Unhhh, Unhhh". I put my hand over Carol's mouth to muffle her screams "Fuck, Fuck, Oh Dick, Oh Dick". The young man fell onto Carol's back panting and smiling. After a few minutes he stood up and put himself back together.
He said "By the way my name is Paul."
Carol grinned at him and said "Hello Paul, this is my husband Dick." Paul went back in. Carol and I hung around on the deck. I said to her, "Well that was fast." Carol grinned and said, "Well I am a fast loose woman."