It had been a hell of a weekend. Three Spartan races in the hot Californian desert. I had run all three and podiumed in my age group for the Beast. Donna ran the Sprint with me. She looked awesome in her short shorts and bra top. Hard abs and hard ass.
We were staying in some town by the race. It was filled with racers. Fit and tanned, not the usual crowd you see at Disney. We went along to the after event drinks party as it was in our hotel. The hotel was great with an outdoor pool and hot tubs. By the time we got to the party there was barely any sand left in the crevices of our bodies. It was so warm, we had lingered in the pool. Donna had worn one of her conservative costumes around the pool, but her six pack still got noticed.
At the party we hooked it with some of the people we had met over the last 48 hours. Guys and girls we had run with or spoken to after the course was done. We bitched and moaned about minor things and generally agreed the Course Director had done a great job.
We were chatting at the bar with a group who made a play for a table, when it suddenly became free. We took the table and Donna squeezed onto a bench beside two big guys, they were from some island in the Caribbean and were out of towner's like us. The banter continued and the pair made a fuss of Donna and the fact she had raced. They introduced themselves as Andre and Charles.
The beers flowed and one of the guys at the other end of the bench was joined by his partner. She was standing up as there wasn't room to sit, Donna made room by hopping up on to the knees of one of her new best friends. Charles, as I discovered he was called, took this in his stride. Donna was in her element debriefing the race and giving opinions on the hills and carries. She did seem to be moving around Charles' lap quite a lot though. I was relaxed about it as I know Donna loves to tease me. She does have a BBC fantasy and when we have played with her sex toys we have role played her getting taken by her dildos. We have a penis extender that is black and she makes a big thing of sucking it sometimes. It is huge and she struggles to get it in her mouth. She will lick it and suck it while I fill her up, she knows it will tip me over the edge. I wasn't thinking about it particularly, but saw she would tease me later.
The awards ceremony started up and as with all of these things it took ages. We were often on our feet celebrating people's achievements or making way for people from our table to be able to go and collect their swag. I collected my swag, both Charles and Andre collected theirs too. When Andre returned Donna was sat in his seat, so she hopped on his knee now. The conversation turned to what races we were doing next and that all get excited as people talked of their passion. It was clear that Andre was enjoying his guest, he had one arm around her and would occasionally move her hair away from her face or talk just into her ear. Donna was leaning in, not grinding in, but clearly having fun.
When the lights dimmed and the music started Donna was up and dragging everyone to the dance floor. We danced for a while and I went to get drinks. The boys were, of course, better dancers than me and Donna had a good time sandwiched between the pair. A little while later as some of the group started to drift away, Donna and the boys came back to the table and announced we should hit the hot tub again before the pool area closed. Andre headed to the bar for beers and Donna and I went to our room to get changed. I teased her about the boys and said I thought her fantasy was a threesome, not a foursome. She laughed and said playfully, "what's one more?". We kissed passionately and Donna squeezed my cock playfully.
I pulled my board shorts on and when Donna came out of the bathroom I whistled, she was wearing a revealing outfit I had bought whilst on a business trip. The top isn't revealing, but the bottoms show most of her butt. She looked peachy. I told her so. I asked her if she was looking to push some boundaries and she said, "fuck yeah".