“Like I want to rip that bikini off you and fuck you.”. Carl replied, pulling his wife closer to him.
“Not today,” Emma replied, playfully pushing her husband away. Today I belong to someone else.”
Carl’s cock immediately stood up inside his shorts, Emma noticed this and gave him a rub though the fabric. The thought of sharing his wife with another man made him hornier than ever.
“My golf is going to suffer today,” he said, frustratingly.
Emma made her way to the front of the hotel. She had a sexy sky blue summer dress over her bikini, which showed her legs off perfectly. She wore her hair up and a pair of designer sunglasses. She felt confident, yet naturally nervous.
Gio pulled up in a red convertible with the top down. He was wearing a short sleeved black shirt with the buttons undone a little at the top, to show off his chest. Emma was instantly even more attracted to him in his casual wear than in his smart waiter’s uniform.
She felt the hot leather from the seat against her back as she sat down next to him. The short journey to the beach was a little quiet and awkward. Emma blushed when Gio told her how hot she looked.
He drove fast, which excited Emma a little, and the warm breeze that blew through the car was loud enough to excuse the lack of conversation.
They pulled up next to a long stretch of sand and made the short walk to the shore. Gio laid down a large blanket and popped open a cooler bag which contained champagne and strawberries.
“Nice touch,” said Emma, sounding impressed as she sat up and took in her surroundings. There was barely another person in sight. The sound of the ocean gently rippling against the shore was peaceful and the privacy it brought was welcomed.
She smiled as she watched Gio take off his shirt to reveal his toned, bronzed body. She felt a little shiver down her spine at the sight of this.
Next she tentatively pulled off her dress to reveal her body, which of course Gio had seen before, but perhaps hadn’t had the opportunity to study closely.
“Would you be so kind as to do my back?” She asked, handing him a bottle of lotion and unfastening her top.
Gio smiled as she turned on her front and allowed his manly hands to touch her. She felt her pussy tingle as he slowly rubbed lotion into her lower back and sides. She thanked him before doing her top back up and turning to face him.
“You are very beautiful.” He remarked, looking her up and down before pouring her a glass of champagne.
“So are you!” Said Emma, returning the compliment and taking a sip.
They chatted more freely and Emma found out more about him. She felt comfortable in his presence. She felt a warm tingle when he fed her a strawberry and she seductively sucked the juice off his finger, perhaps giving him a hint of what was to come.
“Is your husband not jealous that you’re here with me?” Gio asked casually.
“No, I think he likes it!” Emma smiled.
“That is something I don’t understand, ” Gio replied, sounding confused.
“Neither, do I,” shrugged Emma nonchalantly. “But let’s not worry about it.”