My wife and I were in Hawaii for our honeymoon. It was a glorious week of relaxation. Unfortunately, the sex was not what it should have been due to my issues and the fact I sprained both ankles the second day of the vacation.
The morning after I sprained my ankles my wife wanted to head to the pool. I was struggling to move very quickly. I told my wife she should go the pool without me for the morning. While we were eating breakfast on our balcony, she noticed the young pool boy cleaning. He was about 22 and had light brown skin. He had on a small speedo which accentuated his build, which was 6'1" about 190 pounds and cut, his abs were like a wash board, as his arms were very well proportioned along with his chest.
She had on a white full length night gown which was see through when positioned in the light. I had on a pair of boxers. She started to ask me about the pool boy, and wondered how big he was underneath the speedo. She heard black guys were all hung like horses. I told her I did not know, she asked what I thought. I told her he was probably no bigger than me, and probably smaller. I am seven and a half inches. She stood up and walked to the front of the balcony and shouted down to the pool boy, and asked what time the pool opened. He said 9AM. She asked his name and he said Josh, she said hello and her name was Gina. While standing there talking with him the sun started to come up behind our hotel, and over the top of our room, which meant it shone through Gina's night gown. Josh stared in amazement as he could tell she was naked underneath. He did not see me, and I said nothing at this point.
Gina is about 5'3", 108 pounds with short brownish, blonde hair, with a very hard physique from her aerobics workouts. Her legs are very well developed, she has 34 breasts, 22 inch waist and is 34 in hips. She likes to keep her hair curly, and permed, and likes french cut nails.
After talking with Josh, she walked behind my chair and kissed my neck and ears while staring at my growing erection. She asked what that was all about, and I said nothing that I was just enjoying her night gown. She said right, and asked more about Josh, and his size. While asking my erection rose again and she said she understood now. As she kissed me she ran her hands down my chest towards my stomach, lightly running them up the insides of my thighs. She told me to raise my butt and inched the shorts down my legs letting my cock pop into view. I was rock hard and a pearl of precum glistened on the top my slit. She asked what this was and took one of her french cut finger nails and smeared it on the top of my head. I let out a moan and she asked me if I still thought I was bigger than Josh, I said yes. She said we should have a competition. She grabbed one of her hairbrushes and said it was 10 inches from the handle to the top. She laid my cock along the length of the hairbrush and measured where I came to, which was probably 7 and half inches. She said whoever was bigger would get to choose how to make her cum on this day. I said wait a minute, she said it was boring so far from a sexual front and that I should have confidence.
She left to put on her swimsuit. I assumed it would be the black one piece she had been wearing the past couple of days. Was I wrong. She reappeared in a string bikini, and by string I mean tiny. It was black and red, the top consisted of two patches covering her nipples with strings running down to a triangular shaped patch covering her front and bottom. She put on a white coverup which was slit up the sides, capping it with low cut open toed sandals, and bracelets on each ankle and each wrist. She finished it off with glistening lip stick.
She said to enjoy myself and the view. I put a pair of running shorts on and hobbled back to the bedroom. But I could not stay there. I went to the balcony and stood in the shadows as my wife came into view. There was no one else at the pool, as most of the other honeymooners had taken off for a day of snorkeling.
My wife said hi to Josh, as she walked by him. He looked up for me and could not see me. He smiled and continued to do his work. Gina walked over to a lounge chair and positioned it so Josh could see the front part of her woman hood. She made a show out of removing her coverup, put on her sunglasses and laid back in the chair. Josh was struggling to focus on his work.
