I was shaken, thrilled, still turned on, and confused. This is my beautiful, shy, trusting wife, my friend. Gail rose and moved toward the balcony doors. She stopped far enough away not to see me but I was still shaken. She spoke still facing the doors.
“I’ve got to get back. Rian might wake up. If he sees me like this he will know.”
Charlene got up from the bed and walked to Gail. Gail turned and Charlene wrapped her arms and naked body against Gail. Their breast touched. It didn’t seem sexual to me.
“You’re a dream,” Charlene said to Gail.
“That tool is the dream,” Gail said nodding toward Andrews soft but still very long cock.
While they were still talking I crawled backward to the balcony edge and leaned against the wall. It was a bit more of a stretch getting onto the chair on our balcony but I managed. Once inside I checked the time, it was1: 45AM, I had been watching for about an hour. I quickly jumped into bed and rubbed around hoping to build up some warmth. I lay there with my head reeling between thoughts of anger, excitement, lust, and consternation. Gail my only love. Did I know her? Five minutes later the door opened. She had not even locked it when she left. She headed straight for the bathroom and two minutes later emerged with her short nightgown and crawled into bed with a sigh.
She moved her leg across the space to touch mine and within minutes was breathing the regular rhythm of sleep.
I awoke next morning and Gail was sitting up in bed reading the Herald Tribune. She smiled.
“Hi love, sleep well,” she said.
Not answering I said, “What time is it?”
It’s like we’re still on a US schedule, its 8:15,” she replied.
“Well I certainly feel rested.”
“You should, you had a solid ten hours, did you sleep well?”
I thought momentarily, “I had an interruption or two but nothing major.”
Gail reached over and tousled my already tousled hair. I rolled to my side and reached over to her, my hand touching her upper thigh. She touched then rubbed my arm in a soft caress.
“How was dinner last night?”
“Great,” she said. “The food was wonderful.”
“When did you get back?”
“About 12:30, she replied. “Afterwards we sat downstairs and chatted a while.”
“Did you all miss me?” I asked.
“Well I don’t know about the others, But I missed you,” and she reached to touch me.
I still had my hand on her thigh so I gently rubbed between her thighs, inching toward the inside.
I brushed the back of my hand across her bush
“Oh gosh Gail, no underwear?” I stated as if she didn’t know. Gail just smiled.
I moved closer and started to run my hand across her thigh and between her legs. She parted her legs slightly but instead of continuing to caress her I reached for her vagina. She closed her legs but I forcefully pushed towards her clit. Gail relented and I gently moved my hands across her clit.
I Continued, “I’m so looking forward to making this a special holiday for us. We promised each other we would fulfill our fantasies on this trip.”
“Rian, you’re the only one with unfulfilled fantasies. I told you I would try going out with no underwear, showing a little, but I have to feel comfortable.”