Chapter 2: Brazil
Kevin arrived in Rio in the afternoon a day before he had to meet with his Brazilian business partners so he could take in some of the sights. His hotel was right on Copacabana beach, so he figured he'd start by taking a walk on the beach.
As he strolled down the beach he was amazed by all the hot women wearing thongs showing off their tanned tight asses and how many were even topless. Some were lying on their stomachs showing with only the hint of string wedged between their ass cheeks. Others were on their backs showing off their perfectly formed and tanned bare breasts and the smallest triangle of fabric covering their cleanly waxed kitties.
It wasn't hard to separate the locals from the foreigners. Like Kevin, they were pale and generally well covered compared to the well-tanned barely covered Brazilians.
One foreigner sunbather caught Kevin's eye. She appeared to be in her 40's and was lying on her back wearing a rather conservative two-piece bathing suit. She obviously had full breasts as they were spilling out of the sides of the bra top. Her wide-brimmed hat was over her face so Kevin took his time as he approached her and slowed down for a better look. The first thing he noticed was that she didn't have a bikini wax as her pubic hair was sticking out of her bottoms. As he walked in front her, her legs were slightly separated and her bikini bottoms were just a bit too big allowing him an almost full view of her bush. In fact, he was sure he could make out the pink of her pussy lips through the dark hair.
Kevin's eyes scanned this foreigner's body and he noticed a series of moles that looked so familiar that they stopped him in his tracks. Could it be? Was this the pastor's wife he had chatted with online? The one who he had met for coffee and ended up making love to in his RV in the restaurant parking lot?
Kevin turned and walked up beside her and said her name, Julie. She immediately sat up and moved her hat from her face to her head and sure enough it was Julie. Kevin sat down beside her and asked what in the world she was doing in Brazil. Apparently she and her pastor husband had been missionaries in Brazil years earlier and her husband had been invited back to speak at a conference.
They sat on the beach for a long time recalling their first encounter at the restaurant and the fun in the RV that followed. It was obvious that both were getting excited by the conversation and Julie's hard nipples were clearly visible through her top and Kevin hardening cock was bulging under his baggy swimsuit. Unfortunately, Julie had to leave and meet her husband, but she would be free that evening as the good pastor addressed the conference. They agreed to meet at Meli Melo, a hot dance club where Julie promised Kevin she would teach him to Samba.
Kevin arrived at the beachfront club Meli Melo around 8 o'clock that evening. The club was hopping; Latin music was being played by a live band and the dance floor was filled with beautiful women dancing up and down with each other with an occasional man in the middle.
He scanned the room for Julie, spotting her standing alone near the bar. She looked incredible wearing a flirty black and white Cabana dress with a handkerchief hem and a spaghetti strap top that buttoned in the front with a plunging neckline that only barely held her beautiful untethered breasts in place. As Kevin walked toward Julie she smiled broadly and did a little dance spin that lifted her dress, revealing her fabulous legs that definitely went all the way up.
They embraced each other and Kevin's hands immediately were enjoying the touch of her soft skin her backless dress provided. He also made a point to hold her close so he could feel those beautiful breasts pressed up against his chest.
Julie asked if he was ready for his first Samba lesson and the walked out onto the dance floor hand in hand. Julie explained to Kevin that they would face each other with his right hand on her waist and left hand holding hers. His first step would be right foot forward, followed by his left joining his right foot. His left foot would then move back followed by his right. While she did that, Julie would be mirroring his moves.
They began to move to the music. Kevin was a bit clumsy at first, but soon was getting into the rhythm of the dance. As he became more proficient, Julie started adding a little more to her movements. It wasn't long before she was no longer standing directly opposite Kevin but a little to one side. As she stared into Kevin's eyes, Julie's legs were now stepping between Kevin's and she started pulling him in closer so he could feel her pelvis grinding on his leg with each step. It was clear Kevin was enjoying the naughty steps of the pastor's wife as he made sure his leg stepped fully into her pelvis so she could feel the swelling in his groin.
It wasn't long before they were only listening to their own music as they moved back and forth on each others legs. Things were really heating up in there; beads of perspiration formed on their foreheads and they knew they need to get some air and privacy. They stepped outside the club and began to walk down the beach to the waters edge.