1. June's Vacation - Days 5&6


    Date: 5/2/2024, Categories: Mature Author: GrayGhost, Source: LushStories 

    After last night's fuck fest, June and I slept late. Both of us needed to rest and recoup. We decided on brunch. We went to a little cafe in the village owned by an American ex-pat. The place had an eclectic menu featuring Costa Rican and American dishes.

We scanned the menu and ordered a Costa Rican pizza. It was a pizza crust topped with chicken, pork, and shrimp. The sauce was a cross between a mole' and red pizza sauce. It was topped with some local cheese.

I thought we were entering some uncharted waters. The owner told us that it was his best-selling dish and not to worry.

When our meal arrived, we were surprised. The pizza wasn't spicy but was a tasty delight. It was a perfect blend of flavors and an excellent meal.

We devoured our brunch and washed it down with some local wine.

"Well, June, any ideas for today's adventure? We only have two days left before we have to go back to the real world," I asked her.

"How about a night painting the town? We'll let our hair down and howl at the moon," June replied.

"Okay, sounds like a plan."

That afternoon, we had a tourist, calm, and easy-going time. We took another hike, played miniature golf and pickleball, and rented bikes. After all those activities, it was time to return to our little piece of paradise. It was prep time for this evening's jocularity.

We showered, changed clothes, and got ready for tonight's activities. I returned with a sports coat, shirt, khakis, and sneakers.

Once again, ...
    ... June outdid herself. She was the "Lady in Red", wearing a red dress highlighting her incredible cleavage and legs. June also wore red stockings and matching stilettos. She looked elegant and hotter than lava.

In my devious mind, she had to be a "commando " or in some slinky lingerie. This was going to be a "no holds barred" evening. She was ready to party hard, a night to remember. We decided to start in the village and work our way back to the resort.

Our pub crawl started at about seven o'clock. We started at the Central American cantina, which featured local food, drinks, and music. June surveyed the room as we ordered some drinks. It was filled with the tourist crowd and a little too mundane for her tastes, so she decided to vary tonight's agenda.

June was lost in thought as our drinks arrived. She took a couple of gulps of her rum and coke and excused herself to the restroom. I nodded and swallowed my beer. June was gone about ten minutes before she returned to our table.

"Hey, is everything alright? Are you feeling sick?" I inquired.

"You do know that I owe you a lot. With your tutoring, I have become alive. How would you like to become a voyeur? It is easy. You watch people, figure out what they are doing, and come up with a conclusion," June said.

"Look over my left shoulder. The guy is getting a hand job. I hope he is smart enough not to get a happy ending here."

"Check out the woman wearing the orange dress. I guarantee she is "commando." You can ...
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