I Guess I did Need a Vacation After All - Sex Stories

I Guess I did Need a Vacation After All

... it. I've always been a strong person, but that situation really put me to the test. But the longer it went, the more I realized how bad our marriage had been. Now, I can honestly say that I'm glad he's gone. I'm truly happy for the first time in a long while.”

“I'm glad to hear that,” I said.

“I'm glad to be able to say it,” she laughed. “Say, why don't you go in and get that other bottle of wine while I light the torches? Even though a year has passed, I feel like celebrating our new lives.”

We sat outside for a while, sipping our wine, laughing, and just generally having a good time. We weren't drunk, but we were getting to a point where our inhibitions were probably compromised. That meant that I was no longer able to keep my eyes from her luscious-looking breasts in that halter top, or her legs that disappeared into those skimpy little shorts. I knew I shouldn't be staring at her, but I couldn't help myself.

Suddenly, Marianne stood up. “I have a great idea.”

“What's that?” I asked.

“Did you see this?” she asked, moving over to the hot tub.

“Yeah, looks nice.”

“Oh, you should feel it,” she said, leaning over it to remove the tub's cover. Damn, her ass looked fine in those tight little shorts!

My mouth went dry. “I don't have a bathing suit.”

“You came for dinner, so I guess you wouldn't have one with you, would you?” Marianne said. “Don't worry. I won't put one on either.”

She kicked off her sandals and put one beautifully pedicured foot ...

... into the water. “Ooh, nice,” she said. “The water will feel so good on our bare skin.” She turned to me and started working her too-tight shorts down off her hips. “What are you waiting for?”

I'm sure I had a really stupid look on my face. “Marianne, I, uh, you're... I mean....”

She untied her halter top but held it, barely covering her nipples. “If you're uncomfortable, we don't have to do this.”

“I'm more surprised than I am uncomfortable, I guess. I just thought we'd have dinner and talk. I didn't expect to go skinny dipping with you,” I stammered.

“Well, I didn't expect it either, but I'm OK with it if you are. We're both adults here, Kevin. As far as I'm concerned, this can be just a warm, relaxing soak, or it can be more. It's up to you.” She finished removing her top and then quickly shed her thong. She stood there, naked and beautiful. “You're over-dressed,” she said.

I stood up and kicked off my sneakers. My shirt came off next. Thank God I work out. With the way Marianne looked, I didn't want to have to spend the rest of the night sucking in my gut.

By this time, Marianne had turned and was getting in the hot tub. I got a nice shot of her ass and her pussy as she bent over from the waist to adjust a jet near the bottom of the tub. Great, now I'm getting a boner! Don't get me wrong, it's nice to know that, if I get up the courage to go through with this and strip down completely, at least my little friend won't be all shriveled to nothing. Still, I ...