Joan #5 - Sex Stories

Joan #5

My wife Joan has been traveling with me on business trips. While I'm working, Joan scouts for sexual adventure opportunities. My next business trip was to Cancun Mexico. Cancun offers many different experiences. There's a wild spring break, fine all-inclusive resorts, nude resorts and some low cost resorts. My business was at an all-inclusive called Baja. The resort has a private beach. Joan had bought another extreme micro bikini. The bikini bottom was three strings. Two strings hugged the outside of her labia and the third string was in the middle and pulled into her cunt lips. The top was two skinny strings that tied behind her neck. She was completely exposed and loved it. Joan keeps her pubes smooth and bare. I told her she needed sunscreen on her mound. She said, "Maybe I'll have the Cabana Boy put it on." I spent the next few days engrossed in my work. Joan spent most of her time at the beach. Joan loved her bikini. She told me about young men who would situate themselves so they had a direct view of her mound. When she saw them she would spread her legs and tug at the strings to pull them further into her. She spent a lot of time putting sunscreen lotion on her cunt. She got wet from all of these exhibitionist acts. Every day she would have to go back to the room and finger herself to an orgasm. Every night Joan had to hand wash the bikini because it was pungent from her excited juices. At dinner she would tell me all the naughty things she had done during the day. ...

... One day she went shopping in Cancun. She wanted to buy a Mexican Peasant dress. They are very colorful with a scoop neckline and lacy fringes. Joan told the saleslady that she wanted an extreme scoop and a very short hem on her dress. The woman said, "No problem come back in an hour." Joan did some more shopping and then went back to the dress shop. The dress was beautiful. It was bright red with lace on the sleeves and a scoop neckline. The neckline came down to her areola and the hem was high on her thigh. The woman looked scandalized when she saw it on Joan. Joan smiled at her and paid. My business ended on Friday. The business people left. Joan and I stayed. We decided to go to a local cantina for dinner and fun. The place was near the resort and was popular with both locals and tourists. We walked there. We got there around eight. It had a bar, dance floor and tables. The room was smoky and dark. There was mariachi music playing. Joan had her new dress on, nothing else except shoes. We sat at the bar and had a drink while waiting for our table. We were served corn chips and salsa. The salsa was very hot and made us sweat. Joan would wipe the sweat from her chest, pulling the scoop neck further down. Sitting on a barstool was perfect for Joan to flash her mound. When the bartender took our drink orders, Joan bent down towards him as if to better hear him. He got an eyeful of Joan's breasts There was a dancer with castanets whirling around the dance floor. She was beautiful. ...