I Have A Sexy Hot Sexy Wife
Outer Banks
Me: It had been a long long project with a terrible client but I'd finally gotten through almost 7 months of 60 and 70 hour work weeks and decided I needed some serious downtime.. time to myself, time to unwind...
I've a few locales I like... one in the mountains of eastern Tennessee... or the extreme of a semi-remote beach. Being that it was the beginning of September either were an option. Had I a special lady at the time, the mountains would have been the ideal choice but with that not currently in the cards, those evenings would quickly get boring so off to the beach it was to be.
Beaches.. I could have selected Daytona, or Lauderdale.. Ocean City ...Myrtle Beach.. but they and their boardwalks don't really promote laxing back and getting mojo back..So I resorted to a section of North Carolina called the Outer Banks.. also known as OBX.. there aren't any high rises that I can think of.. lottsa McMansions, meaning homes of 5-6,000 sq ft. or more.... 8 or 9 bedrooms.. most with private pools, some even with small elevators.. At this time of year, what would rent for the week at close to 10K would be avail for 1/4th that... and since schools have restarted for the year, availability wouldn't be a problem. So it was decided and booked and flew in to a small airport and rented one of those beach jeeps. Made the obligatory stop at the grocery and liquor stores and settled into my temporary home...
Her: I don't know the reasoning behind it but my husband came home last week and surprised me! He had booked flights for us to go on a 10 day vacation off the coast of North Carolina!!! My first thoughts were...what had he done wrong and was making up for?...I even asked him what he'd done bad... He laughed it off and told me that we needed a break. Needed to get away from the same ol, same ol we'd gotten accustomed to.
Packing! It was the night before our flight and I'd hardly started packing!! Seeing my frenzy, my husband just laughed and told me to pack a single frock, some shorts and plenty of bathing suits.
I wasn't about to let that happen so I browsed through my closet looking for just the right outfits..The little wrap around black dress that I'd worn for a function in NYC would be a surprise for him... this lil frock that he'd bought but I'd never worn as I thought it was a bit too daring.. .that'll surprise him... Then to my wardrobe that contained years of frilly Victoria Secret naughties that he'd bought but had never been worn... Yea.. he's in for a few surprises over the next week or so! I just hope it sparks the excitement I yearn for....That primal need to be ravished.. to be wanted with abandon.. One can hope!
Me: It was an amazing nights sleep... the ocean facing floor to ceiling windows wide open, curtains billowing from the ocean breeze, and the sound of the endless surf lulling me to sleep.... early....
Waking up, I could smell the freshly brewed coffee I'd programmed the night before... Coffee in hand, a stroll along the beach.. just a pair of shorts..no shoes, no shirt... and well.. no underwear...<grin>... afterall, it appeared I had the beach to myself.. It's a great way to start the day. After that was a half dozen laps in the pool to get the blood flowing and flay the cobwebs out of the head. Then off in the jeep, driving in the hard packed sand close to the water's edge, to do some exploring.
Her: We took our flights yesterday.. Two flights actually..One into a big airport on a "normal" airplane.. then into this tiny little one to fly over to one of the islands. The hotel provided airport pickup so we stood at the curb with our luggage...(I'm still hearing complaints about the number of bags I have!!) and finally made our way to the hotel... What a disappointment in that they didn't have any king bed rooms available.. just double queens.. dashing a few of my fantasies I'd conjured up.. but... Oh well, I'll make do..
After unpacking, famished and tired, we took the steps down to the lobby and inquired about restaurants. We were told there was one about a mile away right on the beach and one in the hotel. Not wanting to bother renting a car as yet, we settled for the hotel and was pleasantly surprised by the quality!
After dinner we made our way back to the lobby to inquire about local activities that we'd be interested in. My husband tried to convince me to go on a deep sea fishing trip which held no interest for me... So I suggested he go and I'll hang out sunning on the beach!
Time for a break...It'll heat up shortly, I promise.
The sun streaming through the windows was a unwelcome wake-up call... That and the light breeze coming through the windows made me just want to stay in bed all day...But that would be wasting a beach day! Crawled out of bed, did my morning ritual in the bath.. then picked up my phone to retrieve any messages. Darling husband had left one 3 hours ago!! Kat, at the docks now, didn't want to wake you. Managed to fill in for a no-show on a 6 person charter. It's an all day trip out to the gulf stream...It's going to be a long day. I'll make it up to you tonight with a late late dinner... Sorry... Try to have a great day on the beach... Love ya!
p.s. The front desk told me there was a trolley that takes guests to the beachside restaurant we talked about last night.
Make it up to me? You bet your ass he would.. Well at least my schedule was solely up to me, no need to concern myself about anyone but me! I made plans to seriously pamper myself! Some shopping? A trip to a spa? Who knows...who cared!
I decided to take advantage of the trolley ride to the beach thinking I could catch some sun and lunch before deciding how to spend the rest of the day. Packing my beach bag of towels, sunscreen was easy enough.. picking out which bathing suit was a different story! I rejected a one piece as it reminded me of a much older woman... One I felt left too much skin exposed.. The other two? I chose a brown one... it flattered my figure but didn't expose too much.. Sun glasses, a sun hat, a lightweight gauze wrap and sandals, a book and off I went. Walking the boardwalk that went past the restaurant I looked it over considering lunch later and saw it was quite quaint... An outdoor tiki bar over-looking out door dining or dining under the thatch roofed open room!.. I thought I'd stake out my claim on the beach, come back for a big drink and catch some rays reading and enjoying the beach and surf.
He: After my morning rituals.. laps, coffee and a long walk I decided to hop in the jeep and enjoy a lunch at the bar/restaurant back in civilization... The house I rented required you to drive almost 15 miles on the beach as the roads ended at that point. Parking at the bar, I made my way round back to the tiki bar, thinking a nice bloody mary would be a good start to lunch...Hey, it's 5:00 somewhere! As I approached the bar I noted a cute lil lady standing at the bar ordering something... Taking a seat I said: "Max, put her drink on my tab and I'll have a bloody!".. "Will, where the hell have you been?" "Round..around all over"..
Kat: "You needn't buy my drink...Thank you but I'll take care of it"...Nonsense I said.. It's a thanks for making my morning that much more enjoyable..
How so she asked...."The sunrise was beautiful this morning and an attractive woman such as you is just icing on the cake!"
I could feel the blood rushing to my face as I'm sure I was turning bright red.. Forward kind of guy but it did feel nice hearing that from him.. Walking away back to my things on the beach, I looked back over my shoulder and noted he was watching as I was going away. I admit, I put a bit more of a sway in my walk. Smile....
Damn that's nice I thought... while her butt was covered by a wrap, it was easy to note how firm her butt cheeks were... and how nicely they bobbed as she walked away....Maybe my down time won't be completely down! <grin>
After a couple of hours of shooting the breeze with Max the bartender, I noticed him looking over my shoulder towards the beach.. Looking round, I saw that same lady making her way to the dining area. "Max, tell her lunch is on the house...and bill me"... "Sure enuff Will!"...
The bartender apparently doubles as the waiter as he approached me at my table. Asking me what I'd like, I studied the menu and asked for suggestions. "I picked up the fresh catch just about 4 hours ago.. so anything labeled "Fresh Caught" is about 4 or 5 hours out of the ocean... But on second thought... How about a sampler platter?.. and it's on the house!" "Now why would you do that? We've never met!"..."Well, actually it's my friends idea.. the man at the bar.. He told me to tell you it was on the house but put it on his tab".. "He said your accent intrigued him!"... I thought my accent was slight at best and considered rejecting that offer but then my devilish side poked its head up....I don't know what gave me the courage but I told Max; "I'll take you up on the offer but only if your friend joins me at lunch!".. "I'm sure you'll not be dining alone".
Seeing Max talking with Will, he turned to look at me...tilted his head, raised his eyebrows as if asking "You sure?"... Feeling a bit nervous, a slight smile and an even slighter nod was rewarded with a big smile from Will!
I was shocked to learn that almost 3 hours had flown by. He could converse on pretty much anything I could think of. He'd elicited from me my move from Russia.. my school and everything except my marriage. That was until I stumbled... I've no idea why I didn't admit up front that I was married.. I've no clue as to why I'd left my rings at the hotel.. but I was found out soon after we started lunch.. He'd ordered what was called a steamer bucket and a tray of fresh raw oysters. When the oysters came I almost became sick at the sight of them! With a laugh he told me they weren't an acquired taste but rather a requirement that you block out the visual and concentrate on the taste....The saltiness of the ocean.. I swear that man could have talked me out of my bikini he was that persuasive. I stumbled when he said... "legend has it that raw oysters are an aphrodisiac. When I said: "My husband would appreciate that!".. I noticed a slight frown cross his face... learning that I was married.
How he did it I don't know but the next thing I knew, he had me laughing again as some of his stories of his past.. God I love a man that makes me laugh. Him? Oh.. I guess I should tell you something about him... He's tall and slim.. brown hair lightened by the sun, blue eyes.. A delightful smile that brings out his dimples. Clean shaven.. dressed very expensively even though it was just shorts, shirt and sandal,s it was obvious they were expensive... A girl can tell ya know... We SHOP a LOT!
I don't know how the time flew so fast but.. as I was getting up, Will called out to Max and said; "Max, could you have Jimmy run down and shag the ladies things and keep them behind the bar for an hour or so?".. Sure thing was the reply! What?..."Come on.. I gotta take ya for a short ride... show you the untamed part of the island...Maybe some wild horses... if we're lucky maybe a sea turtle! "...
I thought to myself.. what the hell! He took my hand and we walked to his jeep... It had no doors!!!! We drove just a few minutes.. maybe 4 or 5 km.. until the road ended... I looked at him, he smiled and turned into a gap of the sanddune...Out onto the beach! Not a single soul could be seen... Not a house nor a person...He immediately pointed out some tracks in the sand telling me they were horse hoof prints....There really are horses here!!!! After we started driving the beach he told me that from here on out it was a clothing optional area... Yikes... I couldn't even think about getting naked! And told him so! Laughing he said; "most folks don't go completely nude but most of the women you'll see, if you see any, will be topless...Thinking...."in for a penny, in for a pound".. I thought what the hell... I turned my back to him and asked if he'd undo the clasp....It's a bit sexier than spinning the top around until I could undo it from the front! God I felt so naked.. weird.. but yet so free! He told me to grab the lever along the seat and put it into a reclined position ...grab the rays....
A few minutes later I felt him nudge me...I opened my eyes to the bright sun and saw he was trying to hand me a tube of sunscreen...Laying here topless was beyond anything I could imagine ever doing. What next came to mind was beyond my own belief! I told Will to hold out his hand and squeeze a large gob of sunscreen in his hand, closed my eyes and returned to my reclining position... GOD it felt so good having his hand covering my breast...he kneaded each one... I could feel my nipples swelling as he applied the lotion... I know I was getting wet as my nipples were responding to his touch...I felt him nudge me once again.. looking and seeing his hand again waiting for some lotion.... I just handed him the tube and went back to my relaxed state... My stomach contracted with the coolness of him squirting more lotion on my belly...I swear my legs were tingling... He rubbed the lotion across my belly, along my waist.. his fingers toyed with the bottoms... slipping just a bit underneath... I could feel my hips rising on their own accord... Aching for him to continue his way down to my aching loin....It was all I could do to not grab his arm and force him down...
Me: It had been a long long project with a terrible client but I'd finally gotten through almost 7 months of 60 and 70 hour work weeks and decided I needed some serious downtime.. time to myself, time to unwind...
I've a few locales I like... one in the mountains of eastern Tennessee... or the extreme of a semi-remote beach. Being that it was the beginning of September either were an option. Had I a special lady at the time, the mountains would have been the ideal choice but with that not currently in the cards, those evenings would quickly get boring so off to the beach it was to be.
Beaches.. I could have selected Daytona, or Lauderdale.. Ocean City ...Myrtle Beach.. but they and their boardwalks don't really promote laxing back and getting mojo back..So I resorted to a section of North Carolina called the Outer Banks.. also known as OBX.. there aren't any high rises that I can think of.. lottsa McMansions, meaning homes of 5-6,000 sq ft. or more.... 8 or 9 bedrooms.. most with private pools, some even with small elevators.. At this time of year, what would rent for the week at close to 10K would be avail for 1/4th that... and since schools have restarted for the year, availability wouldn't be a problem. So it was decided and booked and flew in to a small airport and rented one of those beach jeeps. Made the obligatory stop at the grocery and liquor stores and settled into my temporary home...
Her: I don't know the reasoning behind it but my husband came home last week and surprised me! He had booked flights for us to go on a 10 day vacation off the coast of North Carolina!!! My first thoughts were...what had he done wrong and was making up for?...I even asked him what he'd done bad... He laughed it off and told me that we needed a break. Needed to get away from the same ol, same ol we'd gotten accustomed to.
Packing! It was the night before our flight and I'd hardly started packing!! Seeing my frenzy, my husband just laughed and told me to pack a single frock, some shorts and plenty of bathing suits.
I wasn't about to let that happen so I browsed through my closet looking for just the right outfits..The little wrap around black dress that I'd worn for a function in NYC would be a surprise for him... this lil frock that he'd bought but I'd never worn as I thought it was a bit too daring.. .that'll surprise him... Then to my wardrobe that contained years of frilly Victoria Secret naughties that he'd bought but had never been worn... Yea.. he's in for a few surprises over the next week or so! I just hope it sparks the excitement I yearn for....That primal need to be ravished.. to be wanted with abandon.. One can hope!
Me: It was an amazing nights sleep... the ocean facing floor to ceiling windows wide open, curtains billowing from the ocean breeze, and the sound of the endless surf lulling me to sleep.... early....
Waking up, I could smell the freshly brewed coffee I'd programmed the night before... Coffee in hand, a stroll along the beach.. just a pair of shorts..no shoes, no shirt... and well.. no underwear...<grin>... afterall, it appeared I had the beach to myself.. It's a great way to start the day. After that was a half dozen laps in the pool to get the blood flowing and flay the cobwebs out of the head. Then off in the jeep, driving in the hard packed sand close to the water's edge, to do some exploring.
Her: We took our flights yesterday.. Two flights actually..One into a big airport on a "normal" airplane.. then into this tiny little one to fly over to one of the islands. The hotel provided airport pickup so we stood at the curb with our luggage...(I'm still hearing complaints about the number of bags I have!!) and finally made our way to the hotel... What a disappointment in that they didn't have any king bed rooms available.. just double queens.. dashing a few of my fantasies I'd conjured up.. but... Oh well, I'll make do..
After unpacking, famished and tired, we took the steps down to the lobby and inquired about restaurants. We were told there was one about a mile away right on the beach and one in the hotel. Not wanting to bother renting a car as yet, we settled for the hotel and was pleasantly surprised by the quality!
After dinner we made our way back to the lobby to inquire about local activities that we'd be interested in. My husband tried to convince me to go on a deep sea fishing trip which held no interest for me... So I suggested he go and I'll hang out sunning on the beach!
Time for a break...It'll heat up shortly, I promise.
The sun streaming through the windows was a unwelcome wake-up call... That and the light breeze coming through the windows made me just want to stay in bed all day...But that would be wasting a beach day! Crawled out of bed, did my morning ritual in the bath.. then picked up my phone to retrieve any messages. Darling husband had left one 3 hours ago!! Kat, at the docks now, didn't want to wake you. Managed to fill in for a no-show on a 6 person charter. It's an all day trip out to the gulf stream...It's going to be a long day. I'll make it up to you tonight with a late late dinner... Sorry... Try to have a great day on the beach... Love ya!
p.s. The front desk told me there was a trolley that takes guests to the beachside restaurant we talked about last night.
Make it up to me? You bet your ass he would.. Well at least my schedule was solely up to me, no need to concern myself about anyone but me! I made plans to seriously pamper myself! Some shopping? A trip to a spa? Who knows...who cared!
I decided to take advantage of the trolley ride to the beach thinking I could catch some sun and lunch before deciding how to spend the rest of the day. Packing my beach bag of towels, sunscreen was easy enough.. picking out which bathing suit was a different story! I rejected a one piece as it reminded me of a much older woman... One I felt left too much skin exposed.. The other two? I chose a brown one... it flattered my figure but didn't expose too much.. Sun glasses, a sun hat, a lightweight gauze wrap and sandals, a book and off I went. Walking the boardwalk that went past the restaurant I looked it over considering lunch later and saw it was quite quaint... An outdoor tiki bar over-looking out door dining or dining under the thatch roofed open room!.. I thought I'd stake out my claim on the beach, come back for a big drink and catch some rays reading and enjoying the beach and surf.
He: After my morning rituals.. laps, coffee and a long walk I decided to hop in the jeep and enjoy a lunch at the bar/restaurant back in civilization... The house I rented required you to drive almost 15 miles on the beach as the roads ended at that point. Parking at the bar, I made my way round back to the tiki bar, thinking a nice bloody mary would be a good start to lunch...Hey, it's 5:00 somewhere! As I approached the bar I noted a cute lil lady standing at the bar ordering something... Taking a seat I said: "Max, put her drink on my tab and I'll have a bloody!".. "Will, where the hell have you been?" "Round..around all over"..
Kat: "You needn't buy my drink...Thank you but I'll take care of it"...Nonsense I said.. It's a thanks for making my morning that much more enjoyable..
How so she asked...."The sunrise was beautiful this morning and an attractive woman such as you is just icing on the cake!"
I could feel the blood rushing to my face as I'm sure I was turning bright red.. Forward kind of guy but it did feel nice hearing that from him.. Walking away back to my things on the beach, I looked back over my shoulder and noted he was watching as I was going away. I admit, I put a bit more of a sway in my walk. Smile....
Damn that's nice I thought... while her butt was covered by a wrap, it was easy to note how firm her butt cheeks were... and how nicely they bobbed as she walked away....Maybe my down time won't be completely down! <grin>
After a couple of hours of shooting the breeze with Max the bartender, I noticed him looking over my shoulder towards the beach.. Looking round, I saw that same lady making her way to the dining area. "Max, tell her lunch is on the house...and bill me"... "Sure enuff Will!"...
The bartender apparently doubles as the waiter as he approached me at my table. Asking me what I'd like, I studied the menu and asked for suggestions. "I picked up the fresh catch just about 4 hours ago.. so anything labeled "Fresh Caught" is about 4 or 5 hours out of the ocean... But on second thought... How about a sampler platter?.. and it's on the house!" "Now why would you do that? We've never met!"..."Well, actually it's my friends idea.. the man at the bar.. He told me to tell you it was on the house but put it on his tab".. "He said your accent intrigued him!"... I thought my accent was slight at best and considered rejecting that offer but then my devilish side poked its head up....I don't know what gave me the courage but I told Max; "I'll take you up on the offer but only if your friend joins me at lunch!".. "I'm sure you'll not be dining alone".
Seeing Max talking with Will, he turned to look at me...tilted his head, raised his eyebrows as if asking "You sure?"... Feeling a bit nervous, a slight smile and an even slighter nod was rewarded with a big smile from Will!
I was shocked to learn that almost 3 hours had flown by. He could converse on pretty much anything I could think of. He'd elicited from me my move from Russia.. my school and everything except my marriage. That was until I stumbled... I've no idea why I didn't admit up front that I was married.. I've no clue as to why I'd left my rings at the hotel.. but I was found out soon after we started lunch.. He'd ordered what was called a steamer bucket and a tray of fresh raw oysters. When the oysters came I almost became sick at the sight of them! With a laugh he told me they weren't an acquired taste but rather a requirement that you block out the visual and concentrate on the taste....The saltiness of the ocean.. I swear that man could have talked me out of my bikini he was that persuasive. I stumbled when he said... "legend has it that raw oysters are an aphrodisiac. When I said: "My husband would appreciate that!".. I noticed a slight frown cross his face... learning that I was married.
How he did it I don't know but the next thing I knew, he had me laughing again as some of his stories of his past.. God I love a man that makes me laugh. Him? Oh.. I guess I should tell you something about him... He's tall and slim.. brown hair lightened by the sun, blue eyes.. A delightful smile that brings out his dimples. Clean shaven.. dressed very expensively even though it was just shorts, shirt and sandal,s it was obvious they were expensive... A girl can tell ya know... We SHOP a LOT!
I don't know how the time flew so fast but.. as I was getting up, Will called out to Max and said; "Max, could you have Jimmy run down and shag the ladies things and keep them behind the bar for an hour or so?".. Sure thing was the reply! What?..."Come on.. I gotta take ya for a short ride... show you the untamed part of the island...Maybe some wild horses... if we're lucky maybe a sea turtle! "...
I thought to myself.. what the hell! He took my hand and we walked to his jeep... It had no doors!!!! We drove just a few minutes.. maybe 4 or 5 km.. until the road ended... I looked at him, he smiled and turned into a gap of the sanddune...Out onto the beach! Not a single soul could be seen... Not a house nor a person...He immediately pointed out some tracks in the sand telling me they were horse hoof prints....There really are horses here!!!! After we started driving the beach he told me that from here on out it was a clothing optional area... Yikes... I couldn't even think about getting naked! And told him so! Laughing he said; "most folks don't go completely nude but most of the women you'll see, if you see any, will be topless...Thinking...."in for a penny, in for a pound".. I thought what the hell... I turned my back to him and asked if he'd undo the clasp....It's a bit sexier than spinning the top around until I could undo it from the front! God I felt so naked.. weird.. but yet so free! He told me to grab the lever along the seat and put it into a reclined position ...grab the rays....
A few minutes later I felt him nudge me...I opened my eyes to the bright sun and saw he was trying to hand me a tube of sunscreen...Laying here topless was beyond anything I could imagine ever doing. What next came to mind was beyond my own belief! I told Will to hold out his hand and squeeze a large gob of sunscreen in his hand, closed my eyes and returned to my reclining position... GOD it felt so good having his hand covering my breast...he kneaded each one... I could feel my nipples swelling as he applied the lotion... I know I was getting wet as my nipples were responding to his touch...I felt him nudge me once again.. looking and seeing his hand again waiting for some lotion.... I just handed him the tube and went back to my relaxed state... My stomach contracted with the coolness of him squirting more lotion on my belly...I swear my legs were tingling... He rubbed the lotion across my belly, along my waist.. his fingers toyed with the bottoms... slipping just a bit underneath... I could feel my hips rising on their own accord... Aching for him to continue his way down to my aching loin....It was all I could do to not grab his arm and force him down...
