My wife and I recently went on vacation with my friend from college Edward and his wife Susan. We went to Daytona Beach, Florida where we shared a very nice beach-side condo. We've travelled together before and always have a good time with each other. This time we decided to leave the kids at home.
After two days of sunning, swimming, fishing and having a great time, we were all very relaxed and comfortable with each other. The break from kids and work was sorely needed. I must admit that I had enjoyed seeing both Susan and my wife Jillian in their new bathing suits. I learned from Jillian that Susan who was 33 had been dieting for a few months and working out. She looked great. She was about 5'4'', with light brown, shoulder-length hair. She works in advertising and is very confident - which I find very attractive. She seemed more flirtatious than usual. Rest assured, I didn't mind one bit. In fact, I had often fantasized about her and being in close proximity to her for a few days was only feeding my fantasy bank for later withdrawals.
On the last night of our trip we went out for a great seafood meal at a local restaurant on the beach. When we returned, I opened a bottle of red wine, poured everyone one a plastic cup full and we then took a long walk on the beach.
I guess it was the wine, but soon the topic of skinny dipping came up. We'd all been at one time or another except for Susan.
"Can't you just see us having to explain to our kids...how we got caught skinny dipping?" I joked. We all shared a nervous laughter as the thought was imagined by us all.
The darkness was enough to keep us from going into the ocean, not to mention a healthy fear of sharks gained from watching Jaws as a youth.
As we returned to the condo; however, we passed by the complex swimming pool. Since it was October, the entire area was not very crowded and the pool was empty.
"Hey Edward, since Susan hasn't been before, don't you think you two should give it a try?", I suggested.
"Absolutely! Let's all go for it," he replied eagerly as he began to remove his shirt. I joined in and started removing mine as well.