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 The next morning I awoke to the warmth of the sunlight on my face through
the window.  I awoke feeling quite relaxed.  Looking over my shoulder my
wife was still asleep.  I decided to get up and make some coffee.  I poured
my first cup and decided to enjoy watching the morning sunrise while I
sipped on my fresh brew.  I relaxed in a chair on the balcony, enjoying the
fresh sea breeze and the distant cry of seagulls.  I sat and sipped my
coffee, watching the sunrise as it painted the sky with brilliant shades of
red and orange, and fading into a crystal clear blue.  What a beautiful day
it looked like it was going to be.  I found myself drifting back off into a
daydream, wondering if Shelia was awake just above me, looking at the same
sunrise.  I suddenly remembered the last nights events, my passionate
encounter with her.  I licked my lips, getting a slight taste of Shelia's
sweet sex on my tounge.  For a second I felt a bit anxious, fearing I may
have some signs of something on me that my wife would discover, revealing
that something happened.  I looked on my shoulders, and to my relief, there
were no marks.  I relaxed again, thinking I'd just take a shower in a few
minutes.  I continued to savor the taste on my lips.  It began reminding me
of the night before.  I found myself drawn to thinking about the intimate
details, the feel of her hands along my bare back, images of her arching
her back as my tounge traced around the small of her back, her warmth
against me.  It was so intense and yet so painful to recall in the absence
of her.  I only wondered if she thought the same.

   I got up shortly after and took a shower and cleaned up.  Later that
morning my wife and I decided we'd head out to the beach early, so that way
our daughter could spend more time in the sun.  My wife was already ready
to go.  I needed to stop by the front desk, so I gave her my wallet and
told her to go ahead and find an umbrella for us and get set up.

   Once I got things taken care of at the front desk, I headed out to the
beach.  It usually wasn't too crowded this time of day, so I didn't expect
it would be too hard to find my wife and daughter.  I looked over the
umbrellas set up, and I saw Shelia under an umbrella not more than 20 feet
away from me, with her daughter.  What shocked me more is that I noticed
that her daughter was playing with my daughter, and Shelia was talking to
my wife!  I became a bit nervous, not knowing how to walk in on this
conversation comfortably.  I also thought this was a chance to put aside
what happened last night and work on us becoming more family friends,
something that I really would like with Shelia, she was such a cool woman
and mom.  I wondered if Shelia had figured out who she was yet.  I didn't
know how she'd react once she did.

   "Over here Al!" my wife exclaimed, raising her hand.  I saw Shelia turn
around to see me, and she just grinned.  I suppose she had figured it out.
"Hey Al, I wanted to introduce you to Shelia.  And this is another little
Amber!" Amber, her little girl, offered her hand to me.

   "Nice to meet you Amber!" I exclaimed.  Shelia and my wife seemed to
really be hitting it off well.  They seemed to have a lot more in common
than just me.  I was glad to see that they got along well, although it did
make me a bit nervous.  I didn't know if my wife would ever figure out what
happened, and even moreso, I didn't know if I could hide my attraction for
Shelia.  I couldn't look over at her and feel comfortable.  Looking at her
in an outfit that reveals and accentuates her already gorgeous body doesn't
really help me to divert my mind, but I play along.  I thought this may be
kind of fun, their conversation will be something that we talk about later
on, after this vacation, as it was fun, just a little too tense in the
present.

   "Say, why don't you come up to our room this evening Shelia?" My wife
asked.  I looked over at Shelia to see her biting her lower lip a bit.  It
was obvious she was contemplating it.

   "I really don't know if that's a good idea.  Amber goes to bed pretty
early." Said Shelia.

   "Oh, come on.  It will be fun.  We planned on just having a couple of
drinks and watching a movie or playing some cards.  It will be fun!  And if
you want, you can bring Amber over, and she can sleep in the room with our
Amber.  There are two beds."

   "Well," Shelia said, "I don't want to interfere with you guys time." I
could tell she was pretty reluctant to say yes, especially concerned that
this may not bode well with me.  While I started out worrying about how
this might turn out, I thought this might be really fun, knowing all the
nervous tension, and I was ready to play along.

   "Oh, come on.  We see each other plenty," I said, wrapping my arm around
my wife's neck, just to give her a hug.

   I could see a small tinge of jealousy when I did it from Shelia.  "Ok, I
think I can manage."

   "Great!" my wife said.  "Just drop in any time after 8."

   We soon left the beach.  The rest of the day when I wasn't busy doing
something I was thinking about the coming evening, and how awesome it was
that we were all going to have an evening together.  There were no two
women who I would have preferred to be around, and we were far from home,
so it felt a little more appropriate.

   Shelia arrived around 8:30.  The kids played together for about a half
hour before we put them to bed.  My wife came back to the kitchenette and
opened up a bottle of wine and all poured us a glass.  We all retired onto
the couch, with them two again conversing up a storm.  It was almost as if
I had vanished from the room.  I started acting like I was sulking after a
bit.  "Oh, poor baby!" my wife said jokingly.  "You don't have any friends,
do you?"

   "No, I'll just sit over here bored, I'm fine thank you." I said back.

   My wife kidded back, "well Shelia might have talked to you if you hadn't
been so visibly checking her out earlier." I felt my face flush.  I was
embarrassed by my wife saying this, and very nervous that I was noticeably
doing this.  I saw that Shelia's face flushed some too.  "I'm sure you
noticed, and I'm sorry, it's hard to keep him in line." "Oh, I didn't
really notice," Shelia said.  "But hopefully I could take that as a
compliment."

   "Of course," I exclaimed.  "Both of you are lovely."

   I could tell my wife thought it was kind of fun to point out my shifty
eyes earlier in the day.  They then got on the topic of men, and then onto
the topic of sex, and men in marriage....  I thought it was a bit ironic
that my wife was talking, almost complaining about sex and married men as
was Shelia, although Shelia and I had some incredible sex just the night
before.  Shelia just went along with it, contributing her share of her
opinion about the lack of excitement with her husband.

   The thought of these two women talking about sex was a bit embarrassing
since it was down on men, but it was a turnon, although virtually
everything Shelia said or did was a turnon for me.

   We decided to play some cards.  We played Uno for the longest time,
until we were all exhausted.  "Man, I have got to get to bed" I said,
looking at the clock make it's way around to 1AM.

   "Oh wow, I didn't realize how late it was," Shelia said.  "I have got to
get to bed.  I don't know how I'm going to get Amber to go back to bed,
she's usually up once she wakes up."

   "No problem.  You can just sleep in our bed." My wife looked over at me
for approval, and of course I was speechless.  I saw Amber was visibly
disturbed by this.  "Oh, I'm sorry, I think I must have drank too much, I'm
making no sense.  I'll sleep in the middle, that way I'll be sleeping by my
husband."

   I could tell that Shelia was not in a contesting mood, and didn't like
the idea of waking Amber, and this sounded pretty safe, in theory.  We all
retired to the bedroom, and piled in under the sheets in the massive king
bed, my wife in the middle, Shelia on one side, and I on the other.  I
decided since my wife was in the middle, it was no problem for me to sleep
like I usually do, which is generally unclothed.

   Two minutes into laying in the bed, I suddenly started thinking about
Amber being on the other side of the bed.  It made it all the worst, still
a bit dizzy and unhibited feeling from the alcohol.  Visions of the night
before began stirring in my head, and I didn't feel like I could resist the
temptation of taking her.  I began lightly dozing, recollecting all the
details of the encounter the night before, and awoke a few minutes later to
find myself breaking out in a sweat, I was so tortured.  I knew I just
needed to get over it.  I rolled over to my wife, and told her good night
and began kissing her.  She seemed really receptive to the kiss too.  Her
mouth met mine, kissing me deeply, which I didn't expect.  She made a
really soft moan, and pulled herself up closer to me.  It appeared that the
combination of someone else sleeping in the bed and the alcohol had made
her quite turned on herself.  She whispered in my ear, "Do you think she's
asleep yet?" "I don't know, has she moved?"

   "No," my wife said.  I began unstrapping her bra, and reached down to
lower her panties, so that she was lying there nude.  I began running my
hands along my beautiful wife, from the top of her thigh, across the small
of her back, and along her side.  I could feel her almost shudder with
excitement.  She continued to kiss me passionately.  Then out of nowhere my
wife froze.  I didn't know why, but in the silence of the dark, I could
hear a very light sweeping sound.  I felt a hand brush over mine, and then
I realized that Shelia was playing with her back, lightly running her
fingers up and down it.  My wife didn't do anything for a minute, and I
could tell she was a bit alerted by this.  Another minute or so later, she
leaned forward and began to kiss me again, and after a couple more minutes
of this, she began running her hands along me again, running her hands
around the inside of my thighs, and tracing little circles along the lower
part of my waist, teasing me.  I could not believe that this scenario was
unfolding in front of me, as I could see my wife was beginning to get
really turned on by it, and obviously, Shelia decided she wanted to be
involved as well.

   My wife had never been with a woman before, and as far as I knew, Shelia
had not either.  I knew they were both curious, but I wasn't convinced that
enough alcohol had been consumed by either to make them brave enough to
explore their curiosity.  Again, my wife proved me wrong.  I felt her roll
over in the bed to face Shelia, leaning forward and pressing her ass up
against my crotch.  I felt her reach back with her hand and guide my cock
up to her.  She was soaking wet, more than I remembered her being since
before we married, when we had some of our wilder moments in the dorms.  I
began pressing the head of my cock firmly against her clitoris, making slow
circular motions.  I could tell that you two were exploring each other with
your hands, and the curiosity of what you guys were exploring of each other
was really exciting to me.  I began slowly and deeply fucking my wife from
behind while Shelia and her explored each other.  I could hear my wife
making a muffled moan, and I realized that she and Shelia were kissing each
other deeply.  I suddenly felt Shelia's hand, rubbing my wife's clit and
using one of her fingers to tease the length of my shaft as we continued
this slow deep fucking.  The combination of Shelia's hand with my wife felt
totally incredible.  I had to stop because I could not take anymore, and I
wasn't ready to be put over the edge yet.  I still wanted Shelia again.  I
could tell in the dark that my wife had gotten up on her knees.  She made
her way over to Shelia, laying on her back, and straddled her face.  She
pressed her swollen lips against Shelia's mouth, and arched back, ecstatic
to feel Shelia's warm tounge fill her pussy.  She began rubbing against
Shelia's tounge.  I felt bad, knowing how deprived Shelia had been.  All
this time, she had been kissed, and had been hearing and feeling my wife
and I get pleased, and now she was being tortured by tasting the sex of my
wife while she still lay there untouched.  It appeared my wife was very
busy, and probably was not concerned with what I was doing anymore, and so
I begin running my fingers along the fronts and insides of Shelia's thighs.
I could feel her grinding her hips upwards trying to get some relief from
her torture.  I could feel her cringe as I lightly ran my fingers along the
outsides of her outer lips, realizing that the fabric of her panties was
all soaked through and through, and she was making quite a wet spot on the
bed with no sex.  I removed her panties, and began making my way up from
her feet, kissing and licking along her inner thighs.  I could smell her
sex, and it was driving me wild....  I began lightly licking along her
inner thigh, and running my tongue in light circles around the outside of
her lips.  I finally made one long, slow draw up between her lips to her
clit, where I began massaging it with her tongue.  I could feel her wetness
fill my mouth as I parted her lips.  It was so luscious, I always loved to
taste her.  I felt her respond by driving her hips upwards and pulling my
hands around to the back of my head, driving my face into her.  I could not
continue to take my own torture, the idea of my wife sitting on her face
and her lying here this excited right in front of me.  I lifted her legs up
onto each of my shoulders, exposing her to me.  I pressed the tip of my
cock into her, and began thrusting slowly into her, but very deeply at this
angle.  She reacted by bucking into me, and moaning loudly into my wife's
sex.  My wife seemed to be too enthralled by the intense licking she was
receiving, and just leaned back so that her head rested against Shelia's
leg on my shoulder.  We continued to pick up the pace, Shelia always felt
so incredible, she was so tight, and I don't know if I had ever seen her
nearly this wet or excited before.  All three of us were moaning and
gyrating into each other.  It seemed like everything was spinning, it was
more and more intense until I could contain myself no more.  I could tell I
was going to come.  I knew I needed to say that I was and to pull away, but
I wanted to be inside of Shelia too much to mention it.  I clenched up and
strained, thrusting myself as deeply as I could inside her.  She felt me
filling her up with my cum, and began orgasming simulataneously with me,
licking my wife furiously, which caused her to begin coming.  We all
collapsed on the bed together, covered with sweat and our sex, just laying
there in a kind of ecstatic daze.  We all caressed each other to sleep.  I
couldn't even worry about what this would mean the next day, I was just too
relaxed....