Matthew finally stepped into the glowing bubbling water, glass of champagne in hand. There were now seven people in David's hot tub, the last survivors of David's latest party bash. Matthew had been below deck for much of the night, looking after children, talking with others and seeing them off to bed. David and Matthew's wife Leanne meanwhile had disappeared early, later to be found in David's private hot tub, on the deck, situated in the stern behind closed doors. On Matthew's left sat Kelly, a blond and a friend of Leanne's, on Matthew's right sat Paul, a good friend of David's. Directly across from Matthew sat both David and Leanne, and besides Leanne, on the opposite side to Matthew sat Fiona an attractive woman, one of David's work colleagues and to David's side, another woman named Tina, another cute blond.
He knew something wasn't quite right when he climbed the stairs after having checked up on the sleeping children in the cabins below. He had ascended the winding staircase, holding onto the railing because he was a bit unsteady from too much drink. He had walked the length of the deck, in the dark, hearing snatches of conversation and laughter towards the back of the boat. He had reached the door at the back of the boat, opened it and entered. David and Leanne were in the tub, along with a few of David's friends and he saw that David and his wife Leanne were kissing.
Nobody had yet seen him, so Matthew stood there in the doorway, his eyes glued on his wife and David. They were sitting together in the hot tub, in each other's arms, kissing, while the others ignored them and continued their own conversation. Leanne was still wearing her tiny bikini, showing as much off her body as she could just then- David no doubt appreciated the show. Their hands were below the bubbling waterline, so Matthew had no idea what they were doing with them. David and Leanne were still kissing when Matthew climbed into the tub.
"Oh hi Matt," Kelly had said awkwardly, looking pointedly in Leanne's direction.
The two of them broke their kiss and looked in Matthew's direction, unwilling to leave each other's arms. David was smiling lazily, absentmindedly stroking Leanne's arm.
"Hi, are the kids asleep, okay?" Leanne asked.
"Yeah, they're okay," Matthew said.
"Hmmm, okay," Leanne replied, sounding disappointed.
"Do you want to come and sit next to me Leanne," Matthew asked, trying to draw her away from David.
"I'm happy here with David, Matt."
Leanne then turned to Tina and struck up a conversation with her.
Matthew didn't approve of what David was doing, but he did have a lot of respect for him and even liked him, just like everybody else did. David was good looking and young, still in his twenties, but he was already a business wizard, making extraordinary money, helping his father build the business. Matthew also had a certain amount of respect for David because he was in fact the boss' son and Matthew valued his job. David was already wealthy enough to buy this boat and it must have cost millions. David was open, witty and charming, naturally attractive. He did have one unusual personality trait though – he preferred older women.
Leanne was just his type, an attractive redhead in her forties, the sort of oversexed mommy that David loved. Leanne possessed all the fine lines and the odd fleck of grey hair that you would expect from a woman her age, but David was right when he said it added to her beauty. Her eyes were smouldering blue and her body was slim, pale and hard from her desperate quest to appear as young as possible at all times. All of his female friends, those in the hot tub, were older women in their thirties and forties and they were all beauties.
Matthew could see that David liked his women to mother him by going out of their way to spoil him and take care of his needs, to be a touch domineering. Leanne fit that description – she tended to take charge of every situation and generally treated her favourites to her own special brand of smothering.
Matthew was trying to talk to Paul, David's young friend, but the conversation was awkward. Matthew got the distinct impression that Paul was trying to get Tina into bed and didn't want to be disturbed. Matthew could see that his wife wanted to kiss David again. Leanne's conversation with Tina had ended and she had turned back to David. They were clearly attracted to each other and Matthew was struck by how good they looked together. She did indeed look like his mother.
"Don't watch Matt," Kelly said, as if to spare his feelings, knowing what was going to happen.
All the conversations stopped and soft awkward laughter rippled through the group, even Matthew laughed uneasily as Leanne and David's lips met again, right there in front of Leanne's husband.
Normally, he would have been expected to do something to put a stop to it, but they were all drinking and their heads were cloudy. Maybe he should have pulled Leanne away and possibly hit the young David in the nose, but he just sat there. They were all so laid back in the tub and soon nobody really cared. Matthew, for better or worse, just sat back, let it go and tried not to watch.
As the night wore on more drink disappeared. Tight knots of conversation and laughter rose and fell. Paul had managed to charm Tina into sitting next to him, forcing Matthew to move around. Tina was married as well, but she had left her husband and children behind at home so she could enjoy the weekend aboard David's boat. The drink and fun in the hot tub had eased her inhibitions. She was in her late forties with dark blond hair, an attractive hard face and a beautiful little tanned body. Tina looked like Paul's mother as well, Matthew noted. Paul was almost half her age but he had successfully seduced Tina and the two of them were soon kissing as well.
The two young males had scored. Fiona had decided to call it a night, feeling tired and her head swimming. She had no chance with David tonight and didn't really care anyway. Matthew had actually tried to pick up Kelly, but she had laughed and brushed him off. She was divorced and single, but prized her friendship with Leanne too much and just didn't find the weak willed Matthew all that attractive.
Matthew could see where this was going to lead from the start and sure enough Leanne raised the issue when she whispered an invitation in the young man's ear. David smiled and nodded – they were ready to go below and have sex together. Paul and Tina were thinking the same thing.
"Drats, I miss out again," Kelly said, knowing what was going on, wanting David but missing out and causing the others to laugh at her, "I'm off to bed."
"Are you sure you want to leave Kelly, there's more champagne and food," Matthew said softly, trying to put his arm around her again.
"No, I'm fine Matt, thanks," she replied, wriggling free, looking in Leanne's direction.
"She's not interested Matt," Leanne interrupted coolly.
"Sorry Matt," Kelly said, climbing out of the tub and reaching for a towel.
A few minutes later they were standing by the tub, drying off.
"Matthew, do you have a place to sleep tonight?" Leanne asked, smiling.
"There's heaps of room on the lower level," David said, trying to sound apologetic.
"We're going below guys," Paul said, his arm around the grinning red faced Tina. They then turned and wandered off downstairs.
Soon it was just Leanne, David and Matthew standing there awkwardly.
"David and I are going below as well Matt," Leanne said softly, but firmly, "there's still plenty of champagne, if you want another drink. You may need to."
"Yeah, plenty of food left as well," David added.
"Yeah, I'll have a nightcap, I guess."
"Okay, good,"' Leanne replied.
David looked down at Leanne with a huge grin on his face and she grinned up at him. He was going to bed this married woman with her husband's knowledge and consent.
"Can you give me a moment David," Leanne asked.
"Sure, I'll be by the stairs."
Leanne motioned her husband to walk with her and he did, strolling into a corner by the railing, where Leanne cornered him.
"Matt, I really want to sleep with David tonight," Leanne said softly, looking up at him, "I've been wanting to for a while."
"I...," Matthew started, before his wife cut him off.
"Look, don't say anything, okay. I mean you're not going to do anything anyway, nor do I want you too. I'm his tonight, and that's all there is to it, okay."
"Okay," Matthew said, nodding his head.
"Good, just watch the kids, okay."
Then she was gone, walking off towards the staircase. David took Leanne's hand in his and they descended out of sight.
Matthew walked the length of the dark deck, drink in hand, looking out to sea. He approached the railing and drained the glass, and focused his attention on another large cruiser, anchored in the distance, caught in the glittering moonlight. He was tempted to wander downstairs and find the master cabin and interrupt his wife and her hot young lover. Leanne and David had left him standing there like a fool at least an hour ago and were surely at it. No doubt the other kid and Tina were at it too, he reasoned, fuming slightly, feeling jealous.
He had picked at some dried chicken and bit into a few prawns and sipped at his champagne. Matthew couldn't quite believe his wife had forsaken their marriage vows so easily, just to pursue a guy so young. Matthew had gotten up, his feelings churning – he admired David, he envied the young man, according to his drunken logic. David was downstairs, right now, enjoying Leanne and that impressed Matthew. His wife was good in bed and Matthew hoped that David was getting it all - that Leanne was spoiling him and giving him everything he wanted. But on the other hand, Leanne had rejected him, her husband, seemingly trading him in for a younger, smarter, richer and better looking model. Matthew was jealous and hurt, and excited and horny all at the same time. He was an emotional mess.
They had walked down the winding staircase and through the lounge area and past the bar. They had descended a second staircase, walked the corridor to the large cabins – Paul and Tina had taken cabin 2 and David and Leanne had taken cabin 1, the master cabin.
As soon as the door to cabin 2 had been locked, Tina was all over Paul. They kissed passionately, their fingers pulling and fumbling at swimsuits and shorts as they rushed to undress and get to the bed. Tina grabbed her young man's cock.
"C'mon," she urged, leading him by the dick.
They landed on the bed, a large queen- sized bed. Paul sealed Tina's mouth, their tongues swirling together, the taste of champagne on their breath as Tina squirmed towards the centre of the bed, Paul on top, trying to mount her.
