Vietnam: Arrival - Sex Stories

Vietnam: Arrival

“Welcome to Vietnam, Mrs. Smith. How was your flight?” The young woman behind the desk smiled serenely with her palms pressed together and bowed slightly as a sign of respect and greeting. Her long black hair was pulled back in a graceful ponytail kept in place by a black ribbon. She was dressed in a satin peach colored ao dai, the traditional Vietnamese long tunic. An English nametag that read “Jenny, Hotel Saigon” was pinned above one small breast. Despite the heat and the open-air hotel lobby her tan skin showed no perspiration.

Erin was certain this beautiful woman’s name was not “Jenny” but smiled at her kindly, finding the woman’s appearance quite attractive. “Thank you,” Erin replied, certain she looked much worse than “Jenny” after her twenty-hour trip. “I’m so glad to be here, it was a long flight, I’m ready for a bath and a nap.”

Jenny smiled graciously at Erin as she handed over her passport and credit card. Erin took a moment to look around the spacious lobby as the hotel clerk busied herself with check-in procedures. Mature bamboo clusters surrounded a few small cement pools with fountains, and the open folding glass walls let in the warm humid Vietnamese air and gave the lobby an outdoor feel. Erin closed her eyes, took a deep breath in through her nose, and noticed the smell of nearby tropical flowers which overpowered the notoriously bad Saigon air.

She felt relaxed and happy despite the fatigue from her long flight. Her last trip here was more than ...

... ten years ago with Luke when he was stationed in Korea with the Army, and she had such fond memories of their time together. The thought of their last trip made her feel instantly aroused; their experience was more like a second honeymoon than a vacation. The sex had been amazing, and Erin was certain this trip would live up to the reputation. She hadn’t seen Luke for two weeks and was desperate for some attention and affection, her body missed his touch and closeness. He was on a work trip in Asia and Erin was so happy that Luke had suggested she meet him in Vietnam for a repeat of their last trip. His flight wasn’t due until tomorrow from Bangkok. They planned to stay at the same coastal resort as their last trip at the Coco Beach Hotel in their very own little thatched bungalow on a quiet Vietnamese beach. Their plan was to fill their days with sunshine, good food, and amazing sex.

Erin and Luke’s life was quite different now than it was on their last trip here. They had been living apart ten years ago, separated by Luke’s Army duty. That was all before they had kids to care for and nothing to get in the way of their relationship except Luke’s work. Now their young kids demanded so much of their time, attention, money, and energy. The coming week was all about reconnecting in all the ways that were challenging at home.

“Excuse me, Mrs. Smith,” Jenny said, interrupting Erin’s thoughts, “your room is ready. Are you traveling alone today?”

“Yes, I am. I’m meeting my ...