I had divorced 6 months previously and to help get over this and to have something to look forward to has booked a solo holiday in the sun for a week.
It was cheap and cheerful for it was in June and I fancied a bit of sun and time to just chill out.
I ended up in Tenerife in a hotel that had a connecting beach.
I had arrived late the previous evening and gone straight to bed and was up early and down the beach snatching myself a pair of sun beds in a quiet part of the beach with an umbrella and table.
I settled myself down, having put suntan cream on and spent the the next few hours reading my book and enjoying the the view of half naked bodies.
Mid morning it got to the point where I was sleepy so I sat back and had a snooze.
I was in the middle of my snooze when I heard a voice, and it took me a while to wake up, but as I woke I noticed a woman, who must have been in her late 40s, early fifties, with a sarong on over her bikini or swimsuit. She was what would be described as chubby , your typical next door neighbour type but looked really friendly, with a what could be described as cockney accent
‘Sorry to trouble you darlin, but I’ve been looking for a spare sunbed all over and they are all gone, was wondering if this one was taken’
I was still in a daze but managed to be a big coherent
‘Err, no, it’s just me, so yeah it is free, you can take it if you want’ I responded
‘Ah no, I don’t want to take it anywhere, would you mind if I used it and sat next to you? She asked
‘Yeah, course no problem’
Now I hadn’t considered anything like this when I booked to go on holiday, and this woman was not the type I’d usually go for, she was quite plain looking, but she had a way about her, a confidence, and cheeky type of approach, not to mention a fairly large bust, that was visible even when covered up with the sarong.
‘Thsnks darling, your a life saver, I’m Wendy by the way, I don’t normally just approach strange men, but you seem a friendly guy and I hate not having a sunbed’
‘I’m Andy, pleased to meet you, I’m on me tod , I just thought it’d be nice to get away for week after a messy divorce ‘
‘ pleased to meet you Andy, I’m here with my hubby but he’s gone off sight seeing today, we always end up like this, I’m a sun worshiper and he likes his museums’
Well, there goes any action I was contemplating and now I was next to a married woman on me hols!
Wendy made herself comfortable on the sunbed, taking off the sarong to reveal a bikini, and even though she wasnt skinny, she wore it confidently, her boobs nearly fallling out and her filling the bottoms with a big bum and a little tum that went over the front of the bottoms.
We sat and chatted for a while, not about anything in particular but I found her really easy to talk to, really easy going, and little bit cheeky at times, and certainly not afraid to be open about anything and everything, she even commented on how she enjoyed having a perv at the half naked bodies, of both sexes.
That certainly got my mind wandering.
‘Anyway Andy, would you be a darling and put some of this cream on my back, I dont want to burn ‘
I sat up and Wendy was laying on her front, and she passing me the cream. She then proceeded to unclip her bikini top
‘I hate tan lines’ she peeped up, ‘ and could you make sure you get the cream right up to my bikini bottoms, I burn so easily’
‘No problem - your hubby isn’t going to suddenly turn up is he, don’t want him taking this the wrong way’ I asked
‘Don’t you worry, it’s his own fault for deserting me, anyway, you are doing me a favour’
I took the cream and squirted some on my hand and then placed it on Wendy’s back and shoulders, and whilst it felt a bit forward rubbing this into a strangers back, it was also strangely exciting.
I worked the cream into her shoulders and then worked my way down to the small of her back and to the sides, until I reached the side of her breasts. I didn’t linger there but made sure her sides were covered in cream. I rubbed the cream into the small of her back and lifted her bikini bottoms slightly to ensure the cream reached her tan lines.
‘Could you do the backs of my legs aswell?’ Wendy asked
I took another squirt and started on her calves and then worked up her leg.
At this point she had parted her legs slightly to give me better access to the side of her thighs. I worked my hand all the way up the back of her thigh until it reached her bum, again putting my hands just under her bikini bottoms to ensure the cream went over her tan lines, but also mindful I was now caressing her bum cheeks. |
