Notice: if you are underage, please don't read this story. If you are easily offended by gratuitous sexual acts performed consenting adults, please don't read this story. This story is entirely a work of fiction. Editing and Polishing are all thanks to RF-Fast. The bad grammar that remains is all mine.
After returning from dinner the family of eight split into their separate groups for the evening.
Alley went to the beach with both Stan and Ollie.
"It's getting late, I think I'm going to turn in. Y'all just wait until tomorrow night. I'll be ready for whatever you party animals got in mind. This hangover has taken the wind out of my sails tonight." said Denver.
"It's fine Denver. I suppose Trent and Cristian just have more practice with hangovers than you do, no problem. You can catch up tomorrow night." Alexandria said looking at Christian and Trent with an eyebrow raised.
"What the fuck Alex..."asked Christian.
Denver went back to the villa. Trent, Alexandria, Francis, and Christian decided to enjoy the night air.
"Let's go to the pool! Skinny-dipping! Yeah, it's going to be fun!" said Francis twirling with her arms outstretched, like the free spirit she was feeling like.
"Skinny-dipping? Are you fucking kidding me? We are not teenagers?" asked Trent.
"No. We all know you're fifty and now you're starting to act like it. Did you remember to take your stool softener today? You're acting a little backed up." Francis said with a condescending sneer.
"Easy now, we don't want to start talking about folks being backed up. Do we Francis?" asked Trent.
"I'm sure that I have entirely no idea what you are referring to." Francis dismissed.
"That's okay it's locked away right here." Trent said tapping on his temple. "In the steel trap."
Alexandrea and Christian were just watching this all play out. Wishing that they had popcorn while they watched the drama unfold.
"Ok Mr. Steel Trap; give them what you got." Francis said with a wave of her hand.
"When we were in med school, Christian and I were frequent patrons at the open all night buffet of Cinnamon and Spice." Trent said.
"I was Spice." Alexandria said to Christian with a sigh like she was remembering the good ole days.
"One night Francis, I mean Cinnamon needed to clear an impaction she had for whatever reason. She came to me for something to help right away. I gave her some gentle laxatives to try at first and told her to give them twenty-four hours." Trent said.
"Cinnamon was impatient in those days. If one pill works in twenty-four hours then six had to work in four hours. Right? Wrong. I took those fucking pills right after he gave them to me and went on stage to dance." Francis added.
"I happened to be at her show when she was on the pole fucking naked as a jaybird. And let's just say the shit hit the fan. The mirrors, the other patrons, the bouncers, and even me. That was a shit show for sure that night." Trent said.
"I got cleaned out for sure. And fired." Francis said
"Shit! So that's what happened! " Christian and Alexandria said at the same time.
"I see why you changed your name from Cinnamon to Caramel Latte. And also why you talked me into switching clubs with you. I finally get it, and it's funny now." Alex said.
"I had to sort of make a private joke about it between Trent and me. And I made Trent swear to me he would not tell either one of you." Francis said giving Trent a playful shove like she was angry, even though she was not.
"That's news to me." Alex said.
"Me too." Christian said.
"Well, I'm ready to get naked and frolic like I've lost my mind in this public place." Trent said.
"Ok, now when you say it like that; it sounds creepy." Francis said.
"Well, I vote that we go back to the room and let me get some comfortable shoes on, and let's go dancing." Alex said.
Alexandrea and Francis were both former exotic dancers, whatever shoes they happened to be wearing were just fine to get the job done.
What the ladies actually meant was they were needing to put on their special 'going out' underwear. That is underwear that is the most flattering to their figures. Bras that put the tits up on full display, without actually showing their nipples, along with thong panties or no panties at all. Francis liked no panties at all. Alex was on the fence because she wasn't sure if she wanted to fuck Christian in the ladies room, or wait until they got back to the room after dancing. She went with a thong. Thongs push to the side easily.
When they got back to the villa; Frances found the flyer that was left by housekeeping.
"Tuesday night in The Hula Lounge at Kahuna Bay Resort: Live band: The Wave Riders, A classic tribute band to all surfing music of the nineteen sixties."
"Hey, everybody! Looks like they have live music tonight in The Hula Lounge." Francis said.
"Ooh, I love live music. I'm going to leave the kids a note. We may be getting back early in in the morning." Alex purred.
Trent and Christian didn't mind the tribute band. They really didn't mind that the girls were feeling playful tonight.
Alexandria emerged from the bedroom.
"Ok, I got my dancing shoes on lets go." She smiled
Trent and Christian noticed four things instantly. She was wearing the same shoes. Her enhanced thirty-six D cup tits were certainly greeting the room with pride.
"Oh, I get it, dancing shoes doesn't mean shoes at all Trent! It means put their tits on display." Christian observed.
"I knew the plastic surgeon would notice." Alexandria said.
"She's wearing shoes? I specialize in Neurology, we usually don't look at feet." Trent mentioned.
Francis entered the living area from her bedroom. She had already been wearing a strapless dress. Her contribution to the tit parade was to wear a type of bra that is adhesive with no straps.
"Are you wearing the same shoes too?" Trent asked.
"Of course. Why would I change shoes?" Francis asked looking at Alexandria very puzzled.
"He's a Neurologist and he doesn't look at feet." Alexandria said with a shrug.
"Trent. Shit bro, this pit stop was not about shoes. It was about tits." Christian said.
"Tits, yes they certainly have them. We want to put our cocks between them." Trent said.
"Take us dancing." Francis said.
