She squeaked and then clung to me, holding me tightly. She didn’t put her legs around my waist like Ashley had. I Pulled Sally into our embrace and stroked her butt while I held Dee around her waist.
I said, “So, what took so long in the restroom?”
Dee again looked suddenly ashamed and Sally said, “She was busy.”
Dee said, “I was masturbating. Tommy, you got me so worked up that I couldn’t stand it. I went to the restroom just to get away, but I didn’t really have to go, but when I got in the stall, I couldn’t help shoving my hand into my pants and I ended up rubbing myself to a climax. I got really wet and had to take them off so I wouldn’t soak them. And then I did it again. And then I did it again. And I was so wet and embarrassed that I ran and took a shower. But the stupid changing room has individual shower stalls and I meant to just rinse off, but then I soaped up and started thinking about you again, and I did it two more times. I couldn’t stop. I finally got myself to quit, and I got out of the shower, but before I made it to the door, I went back in and sat on the little bench with the water running and climaxed about three more times. Then I was a mess again. So I determined to stop and took another shower. And I said to myself, just one more for the road. But it was two and getting close to a third, and that’s when Sal came in and called my name.”
Sally said, “I heard her say, ‘Oh no, Sally’, so I thought she needed help and I opened the door to the shower to see what was wrong.”
Dee said, “And what was wrong was that I had two fingers in my pussy, leaning with my back to the wall, and my left foot up on the bench, with my body covered in my own juices. I’d never cum so much in my life. I’d never even put my fingers inside me before. I was insane. And Sally pops in and there I am and my orgasm picks that very moment to let go.”
Sally said, “She almost fell down. It was so erotic. I had never seen anything like it. She was just so lusty. It looked like she was being fucked by your invisible ghost.”
Dee said, “That’s exactly what it was like! And no matter what I tried, you wouldn’t let go of me. You just fucked me over and over and over and over and over and over. And I wanted you to. And I loved it. Tom, I’m afraid I may have broken it. If it was still there or if I even had one. I’m so sorry. I couldn’t help it. I just went insane with desire and I couldn’t do it with you, so I kind of did it with a fantasy you. I have never felt like that ever.”
I said, “You think you broke what?”
She looked embarrassed and said, “My hymen. I was so crazy. I bet it’s gone. Crap, I lost my virginity to your ghost. Tommy, how do you feel about all of that? Are you upset? I couldn’t help it. I’ll never do it again.”
I held her close and said, “Dee, Sweetie, I love you. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you. I’m just afraid that my ghost is a better lover than I am.”
She said, “Oh no, no way. Don’t worry about that. No way. Tom, you make me crazy.”
I said, “Dee, hey, I am really curious about something.”
She said, “What?”
I said, “What does a freshly lasered pussy feel like?”
She said, “It feels nice. Wait. Oh, you want to feel it? Um, OK. Yeah, you can do whatever you want. Why not? We’re already naked and stuff. Man, this feels good.”
I felt her spread her legs beneath the water.
I said, “Dee, we won’t end up having intercourse right now though. Is that OK?”
She said, “I don’t care. Do or don’t or whatever. Kiss me, finger me, fuck me, get me a snorkel and I’ll suck you under the water. Whatever you want. Put me on a leash and parade me around naked. I don’t care anymore. I love you and I don’t care. We’re at a public beach and swimming naked for Pete’s sake. Tommy, I don’t know what’s happening anymore, but I like it. Damn, I just climaxed harder than ever before, ten times in the women’s restroom. And I got caught doing it. Do what you want.”
I said, “Dee, what I want is to make you feel loved. If I touch you. Will it be too intense? I just want to feel it for now, not get you too aroused. We can wait.”
She sighed and said more calmly, “Tommy, I want you to touch me down there. I have never been touched down there. And I want you to. And if you want it to be just a touch, that’s fine.”
I said, “Sweetie, I want to give you a little hug, and a little kiss with my fingers. Just a kiss.”
I let go of Sally for a moment and put both hands on Dee and slid them across her shoulders and down over her breasts. Her nipples were hard and puckered. I continued downward until my hands were on her hips, and then I slipped my right hand between her legs. I kept to my word and just very gently stroked the area above her slit, and then the flesh at each side between her outer labia and her inner thighs. I didn’t stay long. I did brush against her folds just enough to detect that she was open, and her inner lips peeked out and floated in the salt water of the ocean. The little lips didn’t stick out far, but I could feel them.
When I removed my hand, Dee had her eyes closed and said, “Oh, Tommy, that’s so nice. That feels so good. I love you so much. I’m sorry I get so crazy. You are such a good lover. That felt so wonderful. I would like to wrap my legs around you and have you do that to me with your penis. Slow and tender. I’d let you if you want to. Right now. Oh, I feel like I just made love for the very first time. And all you did was caress me with your wonderful fingers. Tommy, never lose me.”
I whispered, but loud enough for Sally to hear as well, “Dee, I’ll never lose any of you. I do love you. I’m glad you felt it.”
Sally said, “I think Ashley is back. Look.”
She pointed toward the pool and we could see the tall girl walking on the patio in her polka dot swimsuit, looking for us.
I said, “Let’s go. Dee, are you OK?”
She said, “I’m wonderful. I have never felt loved and at home like this ever before. I belong.”
Dee and Sally turned back to the beach and started walking while I started struggling to get my suit on. I didn’t notice until a minute later that they were in much shallower water now, and I could see their naked bottoms and backs as they came up out of the ocean.
I called quickly, “Girls, come back here!”
They turned around to see what I wanted and faced me naked, and water only half way up their thighs.
I said in a hush that I hoped only they would hear, “Girls, your suits!”
At that point they noticed the pieces of their swim wear wrapped around their wrists and then looked at themselves and rushed back into the deeper water where I was waiting.
As they laughed and struggled to get dressed, Sally said, “I totally forgot. Dee, I am so comfortable with everything that I really think I don’t feel self-conscious about anything in the world. I don’t even know that there are other people around.”
Dee laughed and said, “Sal, we were never this un-self-conscious, even with each other. We were naked sometimes, but we knew we were naked. Now I don’t care or know if I’m wearing anything or not. And you know what? I like it.”
We got our suits on and finally started out of the water and I said, “Dee, how was your first time?”
She smiled, and said, “First time for what? I’ve had a lot today.”
I said, “Well, I meant the skinny-dipping.”
She said, “Marvelous. If it was a drug, I’d be an addict. Hey, have you made love in the ocean?”
I didn’t mention that it had been most recently just about two hours earlier, but said, “Yeah. I have. Only once where it was really comfortable and I had an orgasm. Making love in the water isn’t as easy as most people think. The water washes away any lubrication, so unless the woman is kind of exceptional in that regard, or you use a waterproof lube, it’s not really possible.”
Dee said, “Tommy, based on what happened to me in the changing room, I don’t think I’ll have a problem with it. Seriously. I know you felt what was going on down there. Not enough to feel any slickness, but I was pret
ty much ready, and I bet it wouldn’t have been any trouble at all. You’re going to have to try it when we get the chance.”
Sally said, “Um, I think I might not have trouble with it either. I checked.”
Dee said, “What do you mean, you checked?”
Sally grinned and said, “When he was touching you, I checked. My finger slid right in. No problem. I kind of wondered if we were about to have sex and I thought I’d check to see if it seemed like I could. And I could. No problem. I was slippery. Dee, I can still see your nipples.”
Dee said, “I’m not surprised. I liked that too. When Tommy touched my breasts. I am so freaking glad I never had sex, but now, now I feel like I wish we had met Tom like twenty years ago. I have a lot of lost time to make up for. Sal, you were married before, right?”
Sally laughed and said, “To a gay guy. I never told you, did I? I was married, for fifteen months, to a confused gay guy. I can laugh about it now because Tommy helped me with it, but my goodness!”
Dee said, “A gay guy? That must have been weird. I assume the sex wasn’t that great.”
Sal said, “You got that right. I had better sex just sitting and eating lunch with Tom than I ever did when I was married.”
Dee said, “You should let him touch you. It was so nice.”
Sally smiled and said, “I did. Already. It was just touching. But it was great. While you were at the spa.”
Dee said, “So, you guys, are we just going to talk about sex with each other, like we were discussing a crossword puzzle at breakfast from now on? And just tell each other what happens when we make love and all that. Like it’s just normal?”
Sally said, “I think we are. Why not? We just do. It feels natural.”
Ashley had spotted us and was moving toward our table again.
When she got to us, she smiled and said, “You guys have been swimming.”
Dee grinned and said, “In the nude.”
Ashley smiled and said, “You did not.”
Dee pointed and said, “We did. Over there at the end of the beach. We went out into the water and took our suits off and swam naked.”
Ashley said, “That sounds fun. So, you let your tops down and went topless?”
Dee said, “Nope. Ashley, we stripped off our suits. Tops and bottoms. And we were completely nude. And we played in the water.”
Sally said, “And when it was time to come back, we totally forgot, and we were naked with water only to our knees before Tom called us back into the water to get our suits on. We were almost all the way up on the beach and hadn’t even noticed that we weren’t wearing anything. This older couple was walking by, and I’m pretty sure that they saw everything. And I don’t even care anymore.”
Dee said, “I didn’t see them. And Tom was still in the water because he still had a brain and put his trunks back on.”
Ashley said, “Did you guys have sex?”
Dee said, “No. We just talked, and Tom made me feel more loved than ever. How was the spa?”
Ashley said, “Weird. But I didn’t care. I kind of didn’t feel that self-conscious even. It’s funny. I kept thinking about how Tom made me feel beautiful and I just let it all hang out. You felt his penis though, right?”
Dee said, “In the ocean? No. Not really. It maybe brushed against my leg, but I didn’t grab it or anything.”
I said, “Girls, I have to make a phone call,” and I excused myself for a few minutes.
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I pushed the button on my phone and called Alice.
I said, “Alice, I’m not ready to come back yet. I said after three, but the girls have been at the spa all day and I want to stay longer. Is that OK?”
She said, “Tom, I work for you. You tell me.”
I said, “What’s Sarah up to? Do I need to come back?”
Alice said, “I’ll patch you through.”
Sarah came on the line and said happily, “Tom, are you having fun?”
I said, “I am. It has been a lot of talking and getting to know them. How would you feel if I stay away for a while longer?”
Sarah said, “Oh, that’s fine. I’m having fun. I love you and we had a really good time this morning and you can even stay there all night if you want to. I won’t be lonely. I’ll miss you but I will be happy.”
I said, “Sarah, I love you so much. Thank you. I will let you know if I stay all night. Alice are you still there?”
Alice said, “Yep. What do you need?”
I said, “Can we go to some quaint little shopping town or something on the island? To buy sunglasses and hats and just wander around?”
Alice told me that she would have the car ready for us and I asked her to be at the entrance in fifteen minutes. That would give us enough time to run to the room and have the girls put on dresses. I told the girls that we were going shopping, and they actually had a place in mind. We rushed up and got dressed. We didn’t take time to shower, but that was fine. We made our way back to the main level and out to the big escalators at the front and out to the covered entrance. The car was waiting for us.
I opened the doors for the girls, and we all climbed in, and when the doors closed, the car started moving. The girls were surprised at the lack of any driver.
I said, “It’s driver-less. Alice can program it remotely. Alice, the girls have a spot in mind for us to go.”
The girls told us where they wanted to be taken, and the car headed to the right when it exited the resort. It was a short drive through town and then out onto the highway and up the coast on the east side of the island. The scenery was beautiful, and it was only a few miles to the next town where the girls wanted to shop. We really didn’t need much, and we could have bought what we did need at the resort, but this was nice. The car pulled into an open-air mall, right next to the ocean, and we walked from the parking lot to the shops.
Sally said, “That’s a pretty nice breakfast place right there. Here, let’s go this way.”
The stores were arranged in a rectangle, maybe a hundred yards long, and all facing the center of the mall where a stage was set up. We just wandered from shop to shop. Just after we arrived, Alice called and told me that it was important that we all buy barefoot running shoes. When I asked where, she told me that we were standing in front of the place, based on the GPS location of my phone. Sure enough, it was a shoe store and it had exactly what Alice had described. The shoes that we wanted were those things with rubber soles, and individual toes. They were like shoes that let you still go barefoot. They covered the whole foot, but your feet moved as if you didn’t have shoes on. I had never tried a pair, but they seemed comfortable. We bought four pair. As soon as I paid for them, I got a message saying that I needed to buy another pair for Sarah, and it told me the size. Apparently, Alice got notified when I used the debit cards. I didn’t mind a bit.
At another store, the girls had me buy a pair of loose-fitting shorts. Dee wanted to get something that would show off her belly chain, and she found a short soft skirt that only came to mid-thigh and a matching crop top that came just low enough to cover her breasts and maybe two inches more. It left her middle bare. After modeling it for us, the other girls got matching ones in different colors. They looked great. The skirts rode a bit low on their hips and they looked like women on vacation who were very comfortable with their bodies. I paid for everything and the girls changed into their new outfits there in the store.
A few stores later, in a T-shirt shop, Sally wanted a black shirt with the name of the island and a picture of a rooster. She looked through the sizes and chose one and stepped into the dressing room to try it on. She came out a minute later and asked what I thought.
My first thought was, “Oh my. Wow.” Then I thought, “She isn’t wearing a bra and that shirt is a few sizes too small on her.” I didn’t say any of that but the look on my face must have said enough because Sally announced that my reaction was just what she was hoping for. Instead of choosing identical shirts fo
r themselves, Ashley chose a ladies cropped tank top, and Dee picked a giant t-shirt several sizes too big even for me. I paid for it all, but I was disappointed that Ashley hadn’t let me see the top that she bought.
Sally said, “I want some shorts.”
She led us a few stores away. What she picked out was short, but not tight. It hugged her ass nicely and showed about as much leg as possible. It wasn’t tight across the crotch either, but the legs didn’t go a millimeter below it. This time, the other two did get matching pairs for themselves. Dee wanted a black strapless bandeau top to go with hers, and once again I paid for it all.
Sally said, “At the resort, we would have paid at least three times as much. This is way nicer.”
We made one more stop and the girls bought pareu, Polynesian wrap skirts. It was really just a piece of silk-like fabric that could be tied in different ways to create a dress or a skirt in several different ways. The most expensive things that we bought were the shoes. The girls chose one of the pareu for Sarah as well. The final purchases were a beach bag to carry things in and a couple of very large beach towels.
I asked what we should do next, and Ashley headed us back to the car, and when we were inside, she described a particular beach to Alice and the car headed north again.
As soon as we were outside town and back on the highway again, Dee started getting undressed. She started to wrap the pareu around her, but suddenly stopped and leaned way back in the back in the seat where she sat facing me and spread her legs. Her bare vulva pointed straight at me as she put her hands on her thighs and pulled them apart.
Dee looked at me and said, “Tom, kiss me.”
I obediently slipped from my chair onto my knees in front of her and moved my lips toward her sex. I had never minded licking my wife’s vulva. In fact, I enjoyed it immensely. Linda had been a bit shy about it, as she was with most sexual activities, but I loved it and would have done it a lot more often, given the chance. And here was a chance and a lusty invitation. I wasn’t going to pass it up. And I was certainly going to do my best to make sure that Dee enjoyed it and I hoped that she would invite me back often.
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