The rest of the week is absolutely wonderful. We eat amazing food, swim in the ocean, swim in the pool, sun tan, go out dancing, fuck a lot of different people, and have a lot of sex with each other in our suite.
Sam eats me in the shower, on the sofa, on the bed, and the balcony. We spend a whole morning 69'ing in bed and skipping breakfast, I eat her in full view on the balcony and we make out a lot by the pool.
Stella takes Sam out on a date, while I get thoroughly fucked by Aaron in his room. How loves fucking my ass and I have discovered that I love being choked while he does it.
But sadly the day eventually comes when we have to go home and back to reality. This has been a week of no rules and no worries and now it is time to leave this fantasy and enter the grey depressive home life.
But to be perfectly honest, I left being really angry and bitter with Frank, but now I kind of miss him, and I do love him. I decided to really make an effort and try to have a loving sex life again. Maybe I had gotten boring, too. Maybe Sam brought the real me out, something I had denied existed in me. I needed to fix things with my husband. I needed to become a good wife again.
As a last thing before going home, Sam booked a full body massage for the two of us, and this time I was neither nervous nor intimidated. Just excited.
We get naked and lay down on the tables and wait. The same couple as the last time come in, and just as the last time Sam claims the golden god, as she calls him. They put oils on us and start working, and just like last time, it feels amazing. My body is sore from all the fucking and neck and shoulders are stiff. But my masseuse's hands are magical and I have to fight to not fall asleep.
When I look up and see Sam's legs on his shoulders and his cock deep inside her pussy, I dare to go further. I take the cute Asian girl's hand and move them to my breasts and she rewards me with a big smile. She plays with my nipples and bends down to take them in her mouth. Her tongue plays with them and she let one hand move down my soaking wet pussy.
I gently take her head and move it up my face and kiss her. She is so beautiful and has amazing lips.
"I wanna see you naked", I murmur into her mouth and she pulls off her shirt in one fluid motion and her thin cotton pants fall to the floor. She is not wearing any underwear.
She can not be a day older than Sam, but a lot smaller, maybe 5'1, with a thin gorgeous body. Small almost flat chest, a totally bare cunt, and an extremely attractive thigh gap I could kill for.
"You are so beautiful", I tell her " Is it ok if I taste you?" She nods and climbs up on the table and spread her legs on each side of my face and lowers her tight young cunt to my mouth. The taste is intoxicating, I lap at her folds and heat and stick my tongue deep inside her. I think I have a thing for teenage girls...
She is very loud and whimpers while I eat her before she lays down on me and starts eating my cunt. We enjoy each other for a long time in a 69, just eating and licking each other. She tastes amazing and is so wonderfully tight and beautiful. I fully enjoy her teen body and when I cum, I cum so hard my eyes roll back in my head and push my cunt against her mouth. She is doing the same to me and her wetness is covering my face.
When she climbs off me I see Sam at the bottom of another 69 with the man pumping his cock deep into her throat. For each push, he goes all the way down until squeezing her face against his body. She is gagging loudly while he is eating her cunt. It is such a sexy sight I just lay there enjoying the show. After a while, he cums straight down her throat and she swallows it all.
We go back to our room afterward and pack, shower, and fuck. It will be hard to leave this place but I am ready to change my life and heal my marriage with Frank. I do still love him and I actually miss him.
The cab to the airport goes pretty fast and we are both very quiet. We had an amazing time and crossed several lines and taboos, and I think we are both nervous about life at home and how we will deal with everything we did and experienced. We hold hands in the car but nothing else. Both of us are surprisingly subdued.
We are suddenly mom and daughter again, and we split up at the airport and look in different stores and I stop for a coffee at a horrible and loud coffee shop. We meet up later and board the flight. I quietly thank Frank for the Business Class seats and down my first glass of champagne, Sam does the same. I drink way too much and start a movie.
"How is dad's cock?" Sam has snuggled up next to me.
"What do you mean?"
"Like is he good? Is he a good fuck? Do you like to suck his cock?" Sam looks at me and snuggles closer.