Florida Trip

 "Welcome to Tampa," the flight attendant announced, "where the local time is 2:30 pm. The current temperature is 85 degrees Fahrenheit."

Josh smiled. First, he thought it was funny that the flight attendant said it was "the local time", since Florida is in the same time zone as New York, where the flight originated. But he also smiled because 85 degrees sounded a whole lot better than the 42 degrees they left in New York.

"You know," he said to his wife, Emily, "we should visit your parents a whole lot more in the winter."

"Oh, really?" she replied. "I assume that's STRICTLY because you miss my parents, and it has nothing to do with the weather, right?"

"Weather?" Josh said. "Why did you mention weather? Is it nice here?" trying as hard as possible to look sincere.

Emily whacked him on the shoulder. "Please don't play high-stakes poker with our mortgage money. You're a terrible liar."

They both laughed as Emily took her cell phone out of airplane mode and called her dad.

"We just landed, Dad, but aren't at the gate yet. We should probably be outside in 30 minutes or so, so you can figure out when to leave." After her father said something, she finished with, "okay, see you in a bit. Bye." She hit the red 'End" button.

"Do you want to go straight to the hospital?" Josh asked.

"No, probably not. We can go home and drop the luggage first."

Emily's mother was having some surgery the next day and was expected to be in the hospital for a few days. It wasn't major surgery, but Emily always got nervous whenever her parents had any medical procedure. The mother of one of her friends had major complications after a supposedly-simple procedure, so Emily, always a glass-half-empty kind of person, got nervous for ANY surgery. That was half the reason she flew down. Also, she didn't want her dad to be alone.

The plane taxied to the gate and they walked to get their luggage. As soon as their bag came out on the carousel, Emily called her dad. He said it was perfect timing - he'd be at the terminal in five minutes. Emily and Josh walked out into the warm air, and Josh quickly rolled up his shirtsleeves. Yep, he thought, this weather was way better than New York was this morning.

Three minutes later, Emily's dad drove up. He popped the trunk, and Josh put their bag and carry-on in the trunk as Emily got in the back seat.

"Hi, Daddy."

"Hi, sweetheart. How was the flight?"

"It was fine. How's Mom doing?"

"She's fine," he said. "You and I are the nervous ones. She could be going in for open heart surgery and she'd say, 'it's just a procedure.' "

After closing the trunk, Josh got in the front passenger seat.

"Hi, Earl," he said, reaching across to extend his hand.

"Hi, Josh," he said, shaking Josh's hand. "Nice to see you guys."

"How's Barbara doing?" Josh asked.

"It's like I just told Emily -- she's feeling fine and not worried at all. I'm a nervous wreck."

"The doctors know what they're doing. They told you it's not a complicated procedure. She'll be fine," Josh said, trying to reassure him.

"Intellectually, I know that's true. But I still get nervous."

They arrived at the house in no time at all. Josh grabbed the bags and wheeled them back to the guest bedroom. Emily asked her dad what they had for lunch; she wanted to eat quickly and get to the hospital to see her mother. She made some sandwiches, they ate quickly, and they left for the hospital.

Her mother was all smiles when they walked in. She had put on make-up (of course) and looked great. She was happy to see Emily and Josh, both because she was truly happy to see them but also because she didn't want her husband to be alone.

After an hour, Emily pulled Josh out into the hallway.

"Look," she said, "I'm going to want to stay a while longer. Take the car, go home, and sit by the pool. I know you love being outside in this weather, and you don't have to sit here with us. You've put in your time today."

"Are you sure?" Josh asked, hoping Emily didn't change her mind. He didn't want to sound too anxious to leave, but he could only sit in the small room for so long.

"Yes. Go home. I love you."

She gave him a kiss. "I'll call you when we're ready to be picked up."

"Yes, Ma'am, we will come get you promptly. I think you'll be very happy with our limo service."

Emily laughed. They both walked back in the room, and Josh said goodbye to Barbara.

Josh drove back to the house and took Emily's advice. He put on his bathing suit and walked out onto the patio by the pool. He really liked the house his in-laws recently bought. The house itself was nice, but it was the backyard that really excited Josh. There was a large overhang providing shade, except very early in the morning. There was a nice pool with a hot tub at one end. Beyond the pool was more patio space which was in the sun most of the day. Beyond that was a little grass and then a lake.

The houses had fences between them that extended almost to the lake. Most people had planted large bushes to provide privacy, as the fences were not solid. Sitting on the patio, looking out over the pool and into the lake was very restful.

Josh heard some laughter and splashing at the pool next door. He had never met the neighbors; he wasn't even sure if Earl and Barbara had met the neighbors, although Barbara, being incredibly friendly, probably had.

As Josh was listening to some music and surfing the internet on his tablet, he suddenly heard a shrill scream next door followed by loud crying. He quickly ran around the fence to see if everything was okay. A young boy was laying on the patio holding his leg and crying. There was some blood on the patio. His mother was kneeling next to him trying to see how badly he was hurt.

"Do you need some help?" he asked.

"Yes, please," the mother replied, clearly nervous and frustrated.

Josh got the boy to roll over so he could find the source of the blood.

"Okay, not a big problem," he said, trying to reassure the mother. "He just cut his knee on the brick, but it's not too deep."

Then he turned toward the boy.

"What's your name?"

"Eric," the boy replied through his tears.

"Wow, I'll bet that really hurts. You're very brave, Eric. Let me clean up your cut, and you'll be good as new. Okay"

Eric nodded. The mom smiled at Josh's comforting -- and complimentary -- words.

"Is there a sink nearby?" Josh asked.

"Yes, in the pool bathroom," the mom answered, pointing to a door.

"Okay, please get me a wash cloth, some antiseptic cream or liquid and a couple of bandages."

Josh picked up Eric and carried him into the bathroom. The mom brought the supplies, and Josh washed his knee. He applied the ointment and covered it with a bandage.

"Okay, Eric, you're good as new," Josh said. Then he leaned close to the boy's ear and in a stage whisper, loud enough for the mom to hear, he said, "maybe your mom will give you an extra dessert tonight if you say your knee is still hurting. It won't work tomorrow, but maybe tonight. But let's keep that our secret."

Eric looked at Josh and smiled. Then he gave him a thumbs up. The mom smiled, too, since Eric had stopped crying. Eric ran back outside.

"Thank you so much," the mom said. "I am not good with blood, and usually he freaks out. You were really good with him. Thank you."

"Not a big deal," Josh said. "I help coach my nephew's basketball team, so I'm used to dealing with them."

Suddenly the mom grabbed Josh and hugged him very tight.

"It's a big deal to me. Thank you."

Josh felt her bikini-covered breasts smash against his bare chest. He gently wrapped his arms around her, suddenly holding on to her bare back. With the full-body contact and minimal clothes on either of them, Josh realized he was getting hard. He was careful not to pull the woman against his body, but she held on tight for 30 seconds.

Finally, she broke the hug and took a step back.

"I'm sorry," she said. "Blood freaks me out, and I always worry about Eric. You really saved the day."

Up until this point, Josh was concentrating on Eric. For the first time, he actually looked at the woman. She was probably in her young 30's, he thought, just like Emily and him. She had pitch-black wavy hair that fell below her shoulders. She had a very attractive, long face with large, brown eyes. She was fairly tall, maybe 5' 6", he thought. She had small breasts that looked perfect on her lean body. She had a flat stomach and well-toned legs. And she looked really good in her orange bikini.

"No need to apologize," he said, "I understand." Then he held out his hand. "I'm Josh. I'm Earl and Barbara's son-in-law, from next door."

The mom started laughing as she reached out and shook Josh's hand.

"You saved the day, you patched up my son, and I hugged you -- and I never even told you my name. Hello, Josh, I'm Jessica."

"Nice to meet you, Jessica," Josh replied with a chuckle.

Jessica now really looked at Josh for the first time. He was a good-looking man with a muscular chest. He was around 6 feet tall, she figured, with a full head of neatly-trimmed black hair. He had a fair amount of dark hair on his upper chest. She thought she saw a bulge beneath his bathing suit -- the only piece of clothing he was wearing - and realized she felt it when they were hugging.

"I don't really know your in-laws, but I see them, and we wave to each other. I pretty much only know people who have kids Eric's age. Can I offer you a cold drink or some wine for saving my son from his life-threatening knee scrape?" She smiled at her own hyperbole.

Josh was mesmerized by her smile.

"Yes, thank you. Anything cold would be nice," he said.

"How about some lemonade?"

"Thanks. That would be great."

"Okay," she said. "Don't go anywhere."

In five minutes, she returned with a tray holding a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses half-full of ice. She set it on a small redwood table between two chairs.

"Please have a seat," Jessica said, pointing to a chair.

"So where do you live?" Jessica asked.

"New York City."

"Ahhh, visiting the in-laws for some nice Florida weather?" she asked.

Josh chuckled. "Well, that's certainly a benefit. But my wife's mother is having some surgery -- nothing too serious -- so we came down for that. My wife is at the hospital now with her father."

Josh nodded toward Eric, who was splashing around in the pool again, having forgotten about his knee.

"He's terrific. You have other kids?" he asked.

"No, just Eric. And I'm probably a little overprotective, both because he's my only child and because sometimes I don't know what the hell I'm doing. Like when he cut himself."

"Well, whatever you're doing seems to be working," Josh said. "He seems like a normal kid. I'm not worried he's going to sneak in our house at night and murder us."

Jessica let out a loud laugh.

Then Josh continued, "But I'll make sure we turn on the alarm just in case."

This brought another loud laugh from Jessica. She really liked Josh, and she liked the adult company. She explained that her husband traveled a lot for work, often being gone four or five days a week. This was one of the unusual trips where he left earlier today, on a Sunday, because he needed to be at his client first thing in the morning. During the week, when Eric is in school, she liked to see friends because she knew it would be her only interaction with adults. But she didn't see others often, so usually she was alone.

After almost two hours of talking, Josh said he'd better head home. Jessica gave him another tight hug to thank him again for helping. This time, Josh returned the hug. Again, she pressed her body against him and she felt him getting hard. She smiled to herself. Josh was a little embarrassed and hoped she didn't notice.

When they broke the hug, Jessica turned toward Eric.

"Aren't you going to thank Mr...." Then she paused and looked at Josh. "I don't know your last name."

"It's Carter, but Josh is fine."

Jessica continued. "Aren't you going to thank Mr. Carter for fixing your knee?" she said with a smile, ignoring his comment about using his first name.

"Thanks, Mr. Carter!" Eric yelled before he jumped back into the pool.

Josh waved to him. "You're welcome, Eric."

"Enjoy your vacation," Jessica said. "Hope to talk again while you're here."

Josh waved and headed back next door. After sweating in the sun, he peeled off his bathing suit and took a shower. After another two hours, Emily called and asked Josh if he could come get them. Later, they ordered pizza for a quick dinner and went to sleep early since they had to be at the hospital early the next morning in order to see Barbara before her surgery.

In the morning, they spent a little time with Barbara before her surgery. As usual, she was calm as a cucumber, but Earl and Emily were nervous. Josh often made fun of Emily's over-dramatic (in his opinion) concern about lots of things, but not today. He tried to be the supportive, understanding spouse, in spite of his feeling that this wasn't a big deal. He knew any surgery can have complications, but the doctors were not at all concerned.

After they wheeled Barbara out, the three of them went to the surgical waiting room. After two hours, the surgeon came in and told them everything went very smoothly. Barbara was in recovery, and someone would come get them when she was awake and back in her room. He said she'd be in the hospital for a few days just to keep an eye on her.

Emily was relieved and thanked the doctor.

"Feeling better?" Josh asked her.

She smiled, nodded, and gave him a big hug. After thirty minutes, a nurse showed up and said Barbara was back in her room, so they could go there.

After 90 minutes of visiting with a still-groggy Barbara, Emily told Josh he didn't have to sit there all day. She suggested he go home and sit by the pool.

"Are you sure?" he said. "I can stay here with you," he continued, hoping Emily didn't take him up on his offer.

"No, go home. She knows you were here, and I'm fine. Really. We'll call you later to come get us."

Josh didn't protest any more. He said goodbye to Barbara and Earl, and gave Emily a hug and a kiss on the forehead.

It was 85 degrees outside, so Josh changed into his bathing suit, grabbed his iPad, and went out on the patio.

When she heard the door close next door, Jessica peeked through the bushes between their yards and saw only Josh.

"Is that you, Dr. Josh?" she yelled out.

Josh laughed. "Yeah, it's me."

"Wanna' come over and give this lonely mom some adult conversation?"

Josh smiled as he got up and walked over to the gate to enter Jessica's yard. Jessica was wearing a simple one-piece white bathing suit. It hugged her body perfectly, and Josh couldn't help but notice how nicely it outlined her breasts. Jessica walked over to greet him and surprised Josh when she wrapped her arms around him as she said hi.

He returned the hug, and again Jessica pulled him tight against her body. Like yesterday, Josh started to get hard as Jessica's breasts smashed against his bare chest. He felt a little awkward as Jessica held tight a little longer than he expected, but finally she broke the hug.

"How is your mother-in-law doing?" she asked.

"She's fine. Thanks for asking. How's Eric doing?"

"He forgot all about his knee. Except for last night, when he DID sucker me into an extra dessert. Thanks for giving him THAT suggestion!" she said, with mock disgust.

Josh just laughed.

They sat in the same chairs they were in yesterday and talked about everything and nothing. Jessica couldn't help but notice what a good-looking guy Josh was. She thought about him getting hard when she hugged him, and she smiled to herself.

After about a half-hour of talking, Jessica started thinking again about how Josh was a good-looking guy. And she thought about her husband being gone a lot. She loved him, but he rarely complimented her like he did when they were first married. And even when he was home on the weekends, they didn't have a lot of sex. She remembered the old days when her husband couldn't keep his eyes -- or his hands -- off of her.

Suddenly she stood up.

"I need to hop in the water for a second to cool off, she said.

She walked up to the pool, did a perfect racer's dive into the pool, and swam to the other end. She pulled herself out and started walking back.

Josh had been watching her the entire time she was swimming, but when she got out of the pool, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Her white bathing suit had become totally transparent when it got wet. He was looking directly at her beautiful full B-cup breasts with dark red, quarter-sized areolas. Her nipples were thick and pointing straight out. He could also see her one-inch-wide, dense, black landing strip. He immediately got hard and was tenting his bathing suit. He knew he should look away, but he didn't. He couldn't. He hadn't seen a naked woman other than Emily since they started dating, and Jessica was a beautiful one.

Jessica made sure not to look at Josh, not yet wanting to meet his eyes. She walked a little slower than usual along the length of the pool, making sure Josh got ample time to check out her body. She felt a *little* guilty about doing this, but her excitement way exceeded her guilt.

As she kept walking, Josh was totally mesmerized. As Jessica finally reached the end of the pool near where Josh was sitting, she turned her head toward him and saw a look on his face that made her smile to herself, but she kept a straight face.

"What's wrong, Josh?" she asked so innocently.

He didn't say anything, but then Jessica looked down and saw her nearly-bare breast.

"Oh my god!" she said, sounding like a bad actress overplaying her line. It would have been obvious to any rational person that she wasn't really shocked, but, at that moment, looking at this almost-naked beauty, Josh was not a rational person. She held one hand and arm across her breasts to cover them and placed her other hand over her mound.

"I totally forgot this bathing suit was just for sunbathing, as it lets the sun through the thin material. I'm so embarrassed!" she said, again not really sounding very convincing.

Jessica walked between the chairs and turned toward the one where she had been sitting, turning away from Josh. This meant her near-naked ass was now just inches from his face. It had a nice, small curve, and her turning away did little to reduce his excitement. But when Jessica bent at the waist to pick up her towel, Josh almost lost it. Her pussy lips came into view, and Josh audibly groaned at the beautiful sight. Her lips were slightly open, as she, too, was incredibly excited by her actions.

Jessica smiled when she heard Josh groan. She had never been one to openly put her body on view, but now that she had, she was really enjoying it. After taking as long as possible to pick up her towel, she stood up and wrapped it around herself, finally ending her show.

"I'm so sorry, Josh," she said, not meaning a word of it, as she sat down. She made sure to check out his obvious erection before she looked in his eyes.

Josh wasn't sure how to respond. He decided NOT to go with, "I loved it, and when you bent over, I almost pulled your swimsuit to the side and fucked you silly."

"No, it's okay," he said. "No harm, no foul," whatever that meant.

"How about some lemonade?" Jessica said, getting up without waiting for an answer.

When she came back outside with the drinks, they continued talking as if nothing had happened. But Jessica was feeling really good about herself. It was nice to know her body could still get a guy excited.

After a half-hour, Josh's phone rang. He looked at the screen. "It's Emily," he said.

While Josh was talking on the phone, Jessica discreetly unwrapped her towel to look at her swimsuit; it was dry and no longer transparent. So, she unwrapped the towel and let it lie against the chair.

As he pressed the End key, he said, "Emily said her dad is really tired, and she asked me to come pick them up. So, I've got to go."

When Jessica stood up, Josh noticed she had removed the towel and her swimsuit was no longer displaying her body. He was both relieved and disappointed. When he stood up, Jessica put her arms around him and pulled him tight against her body. He loved the feeling of her breasts pushing against his bare chest -- even with her swimsuit between them. Once again, he started to get hard. When Jessica felt it, she smiled to herself and held him a little longer. She pulled her head back but tried to keep her chest and her hips pushed against him.

"I've really enjoyed your company the last few days," she said. "I'm usually by myself during the day, and you're much better company than the television."

"Not sure I've ever been compared to a TV before," he said with a laugh, "but I'll take it as a compliment. I think."

Jessica laughed. "Yes, it definitely was a compliment. I hope you'll come back tomorrow." Finally, she released her arms and let him go.

"I'll try," he said. "Have a good evening."

That night, as Josh got into bed, Emily rolled on top of him.

"Thank you," she said.

"Huh? For what?" he asked.

"For not filing for divorce these last few days. I know I've been a crazed lunatic ever since I heard about my mother's surgery, and you've let me have my panic attacks while completely supporting everything I wanted to do. Now that the surgery's over and everything is good, I can finally relax. Maybe we can "relax" together," she said, putting emphasis on the word 'relax'. She placed her lips on Josh's and gave him a slow, sexy kiss, slipping her tongue inside his mouth. Josh was happy to return the kiss and to help Emily relax.

She got up on her knees so she could take off her nightgown. But when she first sat up, Josh could see her breasts and nipples through her fairly sheer nightgown. Suddenly, it reminded him of how Jessica looked when her white swimsuit became transparent. Josh got very hard, not sure how much was because Emily had pulled off her nightgown and was displaying her naked breasts and her hard nipples, and how much was because he was picturing how Jessica looked earlier.

Emily's breasts were about the same size as Jessica's. Her areolas were a little redder and her nipples were shorter. But they were still very hard. Her pubic hair was not as dense as Jessica's and was shaved into a triangle, but it was close enough to remind him of Jessica.

Emily pulled down Josh's pajama bottoms.

"Oh, my," she said, "someone is already very excited."

She held his dick as she lowered her head and licked the tip, circling her tongue around the head.

"Oh, god, Emily," he cried out. "You're going to make me come."

He rolled her off of him and quickly moved down the bed to get his head between her thighs. He didn't waste any time before he slid his tongue between her lips and straight up over her clit.

"Oh, FUCK", Emily cried.

"Shhhh," Josh pleaded, "your dad will hear us."

Emily chuckled. "His bedroom is on the other side of the house, and he can hardly hear even when he's wearing his hearing aids. I don't think you need to worry. Just don't stop doing that."

Josh was happy to continue. After a few more of these licks, he stuck his stiffened tongue into her pussy as far as he could, causing her to thrust her hips forward in pleasure. He continued tongue fucking her for a couple of minutes before he replaced his tongue with two fingers.

"Mmmmm," Emily moaned.

Josh continued licking her lips and sliding up over her clit a number of times, causing a moan from Emily every time he stroked her clit. After a minute of this, he put his lips around her clit and flicked his tongue quickly back and forth, side to side. Emily's moans told him this was a good spot. He did this for a couple of minutes and then started sucking on her clit while gently running his tongue in circles around it.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Emily screamed. He picked up the pace of his fingering and tapped her G-spot until she gave a hard thrust of her pelvis and let out one very long groan. She kept thrusting over and over as her orgasm spread across her entire body. When she finally collapsed on the bed, Josh removed his fingers and his mouth and moved up next to her. He rested his head on his bent left arm and placed his right arm gently across Emily, just below her breasts. She kept her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breathe.

After a minute, she opened her eyes, looked at Josh, and smiled.

"Jesus, I love the way you do that!" she said.

"Jesus," he replied, "I love doing that to you."

Emily laughed. "I think I had some pent-up tension in me. Ain't no better way to release pent-up tension," she said with another laugh. Then, in a soft whisper, she said, "But you know what else is REALLY good for that?"

"I have no idea," Josh said, as he moved his right hand over Emily's left breast and squeezed her nipple.

"Mmmm, I think you actually might have an idea."

"Why don't you tell me to make sure I get it right," he said.

Emily laughed. "I'll give you a hint without saying a word. See if you can figure it out."

Emily rolled over and got up on her hands and knees. Then she lowered her head into the pillow, pushing her ass even further out.

"Wait, wait," Josh said, as he started moving behind her. "I think I'm getting a vision. I'm getting an idea."

Emily giggled.

"Fuck your vision," she said. "Just fuck me like this. Now."

Josh got behind Emily. But as soon as he saw her ass in the air and her open pussy lips right in front of him, he immediately flashed back to Jessica when she bent over right next to him. He remembered how wonderful her pussy lips looked and how much he would have liked to fuck her. Josh put saliva on two fingers and rubbed it on the tip of his hard dick. He used his left hand to pull Emily's pussy lip to the side and his right hand to direct his dick straight into her. He pushed all the way in.

"Oh god!" Emily cried, loving the feeling of Josh's dick buried inside her.

"Oh, fuck!" Josh cried out, picturing his dick inside Jessica's pussy. He kept his eyes closed and just pictured that beautiful scene when she bent over. Every stroke in and out was inside Jessica. He felt her muscles squeezing his dick with each stroke. He heard her grunting and moaning, calling out his name over and over. He reached forward and cupped both of Emily's breasts, but he pictured his hands on Jessica's breasts. With his eyes closed, he was SURE he was fucking Jessica. And what a wonderful fuck it was.

Josh showed no mercy. He was pounding in and out at a frantic pace. Emily was loving it, realizing how excited she was getting Josh. Every time he squeezed her breast or pinched her nipple, she cried out in pleasure. Every inch of her body felt incredible, and she knew Josh was experiencing the same thing.

As Josh got closer to the point of no return, he released her breasts so he could hold his body upright. This allowed him to grab her waist and pound into her even harder. Emily loved the sound every time his pelvis slapped into her ass. She reached up and started to rub her clit, but after only 30 seconds, she exploded. She cried out as her pussy squeezed Josh's dick over and over. Then she felt the wonderful sensation of Josh's dick pulsating and shooting load after load of warm cum into her.

Emily collapsed flat on the bed, and Josh fell on top of her. They were both breathing so hard that each thought they would never catch their breath. Josh realized he was crushing Emily, so he rolled off of her. As he pulled his body away from her skin, the cool air felt wonderful. He flopped on his back next to his wife, still trying to catch his breath.

Finally, as her heart rate approached normal, she turned toward Josh and placed a simple kiss on his lips.

"Jesus, that was nice! Maybe I should be a crazed lunatic more often if we're going to have sex like that!"

Josh laughed. "How about we skip the lunatic phase and just have the great sex."

Emily laughed, too. "Okay, we'll try that. I love you." She gave him another tender kiss.

"I love you, too," he said. "Good night."

They both rolled over and fell asleep naked.

The next morning was the usual routine. All three went to the hospital, and after a couple of hours, Emily told Josh to go home. As usual, he put on his bathing suit and went out on the patio. After a half hour, he heard the sliding glass door next door open.

"Anybody want to save me from watching TV?" Jessica called out.

Josh laughed as he made his way over to her backyard. Jessica was wearing a red string bikini, with lots of skin showing on her hips. Although her breasts were fully covered, Josh couldn't help but stare just a little longer than he should have, remembering exactly what they looked like yesterday.

"Don't worry," Jessica said, "this suit isn't for sunbathing without tan lines. It won't get transparent when wet."

"Well, that's a pity," Josh said before realizing that was probably inappropriate.

Jessica raised an eyebrow at his comment but decided to say nothing.

After talking for a while, Jessica stood up and wrapped her towel around her just like she did yesterday, covering everything from her breasts down to her thighs. She said she'd get some lemonade.

After five minutes, Jessica called out through the screen door.

"Could you help me reach something, Josh?"

"Sure," he replied, as he walked into the house. Jessica was standing by the kitchen counter with her back to him; there was an open cabinet above her head.

"What do you need?" he asked, walking over to her.

She turned around and put her hands on Josh's waist, just above his swimsuit. Her touch on his bare skin sent tingling sensations throughout his body.

"I know what happened yesterday was terribly embarrassing for both of us," she said and then paused. Josh was thinking he was not at all embarrassed by what happened, but he remained silent. Then she continued, "but I had a feeling you liked what you saw."

Josh wasn't sure what to say. Jessica slowly moved her hands up and down the side of his torso, just an inch or so, but it got him excited.

Josh licked his suddenly-dry lips. "You are a beautiful woman, Jessica. Any guy would have liked what he saw."

"It's been a long time since any man got excited looking at me," she said. Then in a whisper, she added, "Did I get you excited, Josh?"

"Like I said," he replied, "any guy would get excited."

In an even softer whisper, Jessica said, "I thought about you last night when I touched myself. I pretended it was you who was touching me."

Josh let out a louder-than-intended groan. He decided not to mention that he was thinking about Jessica as he fucked his wife. He quickly got hard, with his swimsuit not hiding his excitement.

Jessica smiled at him. She removed one hand from his waist and tugged at the tucked in portion of her towel, letting it drop to the floor. When she came into the house earlier, she had removed her bikini. She was totally naked.

Josh gasped as his eyes dropped to look at those beautiful breasts. His glance traveled further down to see the landing strip he enjoyed looking at yesterday. His eyes moved back to her breasts, and finally to her eyes. He closed his eyes for just a second so he could make a picture of this in his head that he would never forget. He quickly opened his eyes.

"Jessica, what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to see that look again. That look of a man getting excited by my body. Are you excited, Josh?" she asked as she reached forward and wrapped her hand around his hard dick that was pushing out the material of his bathing suit.

He groaned at her touch.

"Jessica, I'm married. I can't do this." But he didn't pull away from her, and his protest wasn't very convincing.

"I'm married, too, Josh. I'm not asking you to fuck me. Just touch me. Just two friends being nice to each other... touching each other... like holding hands. Please. Help me feel good."

Josh didn't move, except for subtly thrusting his pelvis back and forth ever so slightly as Jessica continued holding and squeezing his dick. He didn't think this was the same as holding hands, but it sure felt good.

Jessica grabbed Josh's left wrist and raised it to her breast. His hand automatically spread its fingers as he covered her breast, squeezing slightly and feeling her hard nipple against his palm.

Each of them let out a quiet moan. He continued caressing her breast, and then lightly squeezed her nipple.

"Mmmm," was all that came out of Jessica's mouth. She squeezed his dick a few more times and then reached down to cup his balls through his bathing suit.

Although he had no plans to fuck Jessica, he knew what he was doing was wrong. But he could no longer control himself. He leaned down, put his mouth over her nipple, and swirled his tongue around it, while continuing to gently squeeze her other breast.

"Oh, yes!" Jessica cried, as she put her hand behind Josh's head to hold his mouth on her breast. No man, other than her husband, had seen her naked since she got married, and certainly no man had touched her. The excitement was beyond what she had imagined, and she knew she was incredibly wet.

Josh had never seen another woman naked since he got married, and certainly he had never touched another woman. Like Jessica, the excitement was overwhelming. The fact that she was also squeezing his dick almost made it more than he could bear.

Josh continued sucking and caressing Jessica's breasts for quite a few minutes. Neither of them wanted this feeling to end. When Josh finally stood up straight, pulling his hand and mouth away from her, they looked at each other and smiled. Jessica was a little disappointed he stopped, but she was still holding Josh's dick.

Her disappointment was short-lived as Josh placed his palm over her mound and gently applied pressure, moving his hand ever so slightly. When he slid his hand lower and slipped his middle finger between her lips, she gasped. His finger slid up and down easily through her natural lubrication. As he pushed his hand lower, he slipped the middle finger into her pussy. They both moaned at the same time. He put his other hand on her butt, squeezing it and pushing it into his other hand as he fingered her.

Jessica put her hand on his wrist to hold it there, wanting to make sure he wouldn't stop. He slowly moved his finger in and out, causing Jessica to squeeze her eyes shut and throw back her head. Josh smiled at the thought of making her feel so good, but his face quickly returned to a more serious, intense look as he realized he had his finger inside this beautiful woman. He pulled his finger all the way out, against Jessica's protests, and licked his finger.

"Mmmm," he said, "that tastes so good."

He returned his finger inside her and started pumping it a little faster. Jessica was breathing very hard. Joshed pulled his pelvis away from Jessica's grip; he didn't want either of them to be distracted as he only wanted to concentrate on Jessica's pleasure (which was also giving him great pleasure). After a minute, without removing his finger, he stuck out his thumb and applied pressure on Jessica's clit, gently pushing and releasing.

"Oh, god!" Jessica screamed. She wrapped her arms around Josh's shoulders, half because she just wanted to touch him, and half because she was afraid her legs would give out.

Josh started rubbing his thumb back and forth on Jessica's clit, and she let out sweet cries every other second.

"Unh! Unh! Unh!"

Josh started tapping her G-spot while continuing to rub her clit. Jessica's breathing came faster and louder until her pussy started contracting on Josh's finger. Her head flung back, her pelvis thrust forward, and she gasped for air as a strong orgasm shot through her.

Josh continued massaging her G-spot and her clit throughout her orgasm. When she seemed to be through, he removed his one hand and wrapped it around her upper back, pulling her body against him. She lazily wrapped her arms around him. Besides enjoying the incredible feeling of her breasts and nipples against his bare chest, he was trying to support her to make sure she didn't collapse on her legs, which seemed to turn to jelly. Jessica laid her head against Josh's chest as she tried to get air back into her lungs.

When she was again able to breathe normally, Jessica pulled her head off of his chest, looked up at him, and smiled.

"Wow, that was incredible. Thank you."

Josh smiled in return. "I enjoyed that, too. You are a beautiful woman, Jessica."

He tried hard to keep his eyes glued to hers, but he couldn't help frequently stealing quick glances at her breasts.

"I like it when you look at my body," she said. "It makes me feel sexy."

"Jesus, Jessica, you ARE sexy. I could look at your body all day."

She pushed her pelvis and stomach against Josh and started grinding on him. His dick had softened a little after Jessica's orgasm ended, but the pressure her body applied was quickly bringing it back to life. Jessica put her hands on Josh's butt and pulled him against her to increase the friction from the grinding. He closed his eyes and Jessica smiled.

She reached into the front of his swimsuit and pulled on the end of the draw-string, releasing the bow. She reached into his swimsuit and placed her hand directly on his nearly-hard dick, causing Josh to moan. She pulled her hand out so she could use both hands to push down the swimsuit. She smiled when his dick came into view. She wrapped her hand around it and started slowly stroking.

"Just two friends gently touching each other to make them feel good," she said. "Just like holding hands."

Josh wanted to chuckle at her description of them "gently touching each other", but instead, another moan came out of his mouth. Jessica continued stroking for another 20 seconds and then knelt down onto her knees. Knowing what he thought Jessica was going to do, Josh started gasping in anticipation. His assumption proved correct as Jessica directed the tip of his dick into her open mouth. The long groan that rumbled from him made Jessica very happy.

Jessica hadn't sucked a dick in many years. For whatever reason, she just never did it for her husband. But knowing she wasn't going to fuck Josh, she thought this was a great way to make him -- and her -- feel good. She swirled her tongue around the tip and tightened her lips as she went back and forth over the head and the area immediately behind it. Josh tensed up but was careful not to grab her head -- he didn't want to force his dick down her throat. For a few minutes, her mouth stayed at the end near the head while her hand stroked the base.

Jessica started taking more into her mouth sliding down his dick as far as she could without choking. She never learned to deep throat a dick, but she never had any complaints from the guys she sucked before she was married. As her mouth took more of his dick, she moved her hand that was stroking him and used it to gently tickle his balls. Josh's rapid breathing and nearly-involuntary thrusts of his dick into her mouth let her know he was close. Even as she slid her mouth further down, she always made sure to slide her lips back over the ridge of the head and swirl her tongue around it.

Jessica put her other hand on Josh's ass, squeezing it and pulling him into her mouth. At one point she stopped tickling his balls and instead grabbed them and very gently squeezed and released them. As Josh's breaths got shorter, he started grunting. When he felt the wonderful feeling of impending release, he warned Jessica.

"Jessica," he barely got out through his excitement, "I'm about to come."

Jessica smiled to herself. She slid her mouth back to concentrate on the tip as she removed her hand from his balls and started furiously stroking his shaft. In just a few seconds, Josh let out a short grunt as he blasted cum into Jessica's waiting mouth. She loved feeling the warm cream hit her throat. She also was very pleased with herself that she could still get a guy off. As Josh's dick continued spasming and squirting, Jessica swallowed whatever was in her mouth. When he finished, Jessica gently licked the tip of his very sensitive head to clean up any remaining cum.

Though exhausted, Josh reached down, gently put his arms on Jessica's upper arms, and lifted her up. He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed as hard as he could with his drained strength. Jessica gladly wrapped her arms around him and pulled him tight against her body.

While still breathing hard, Josh kissed Jessica's forehead.

"Holy fuck that was nice, Jessica!"

She smiled. "Yeah, it WAS nice for me. Thanks for letting me do that."

Josh let out a loud laugh.

"Yeah, that's what I meant. It was nice for you. I'm glad I LET you do that so that YOU could enjoy it."

Jessica chuckled at his response.

As his strength came back, Josh put his arms on her shoulders as he took a step back. He just wanted to look at her beautiful body one more time. He couldn't get enough of staring at her perfect, small breasts. He also really loved her landing strip. The contrast of the pitch-black pubic hair against her light skin was an incredible turn-on for him.

"Hop up on the counter," he said, as he put his hands under her arms to help her jump up. She shrieked a little when her bare ass came down on the cold marble.

"Come forward to the edge," he said. Jessica wiggled her ass forward to the very front of the counter.

Josh looked down at her landing strip again. Then he bent down and placed one of Jessica's legs over each shoulder. She leaned back and put her arms behind her, hands on the counter, to support herself. She was already getting wet with anticipation.

Josh kissed one inner thigh, then the other. He slowly moved his kisses closer and closer to her pussy as he continued going back and forth, from one leg to the other. Finally, he reached his target and licked from her pussy up between her lips and over her clit. Jessica let out a soft, sweet moan. He repeated this over and over, with Jessica getting a little louder with each lick. After the last lick over her clit, as he moved his tongue back down to begin the next lick, he surprised Jessica. He stuck his stiff tongue all the way into her pussy. Jessica let out a yelp. He continued tongue fucking her for a minute.

As much as he loved tasting her, he didn't want to go too long without getting back to her clit. He went back to the long licks from bottom to top, enjoying Jessica's continuing whimpers. After a couple of minutes of these licks, he started picking up his pace, licking the full length faster and faster. Jessica's breathing seemed to be picking up pace, too, matching his licks. Finally, on his next lick, when he got to the top, he put his mouth over her clit and flicked his tongue as fast as he could over the shiny button. Jessica cried out and grabbed his head with one hand.

As he continued the constant direct pressure on her clit, Josh slipped two fingers into her pussy, spreading them out as wide as he could to contact as many nerves as possible. He went in and out while also rotating his fingers clockwise and counter-clockwise to touch every possible millimeter. Jessica screamed out. Her stomach tensed up, her pelvis was thrusting over and over, and a giant wave of euphoria flowed through her entire body.

Her head fell back as her mouth released some combination of grunts, loud cries, and soft whimpers. Her pussy clenched Josh's fingers over and over as her whole body shook. The rush of pleasure in her head was unlike anything she had ever felt, and she lost any perception of her physical surroundings. After 30 seconds of intense bliss, she suddenly felt like she was floating on a cloud, totally weightless with an incredible feeling of calm and happiness flowing through her body.

Josh was having his own moment of heaven. Though he didn't have an orgasm, he loved going down on a woman nearly as much as he loved penetrative sex, and licking Jessica was particularly exciting. Maybe it was the simple fact that she wasn't his wife. Maybe it was the simple fact that she was a beautiful woman. Maybe it was the simple fact that he found her landing strip to be an incredible turn-on. Whatever the reason, he, too, was in his own state of bliss.

Josh stood up and pulled Jessica's upper body against him. She fell into him, too weak to control her body. Her eyes were closed and there was a slight smile on her face as she continued enjoying her post-orgasm high. Josh wrapped his arms around her, once again enjoying the feeling of her breasts against his skin. He closed his eyes, too, wanting to remember this picture forever.

Jessica eventually opened her eyes and pulled her head away from Josh. She looked up at him with the sweetest smile he had ever seen. She pulled his head down and gave him a very soft, very tender, closed-mouth kiss; it was the first time their lips had touched.

"You cannot possibly imagine how good you've made me feel," she said. "Just knowing you found me attractive and were interested in touching me sent shivers through my body. But what you did to me..."

She never finished that sentence. She just pulled Josh tight against her body, laid her head on his chest, and squeezed him like it was the last time she'd ever see him. Josh reciprocated.

After a minute, Jessica started to loosen her grip. A tear started rolling down her cheek, which Josh wiped away with his thumb.

"How long are you staying in Florida," she asked.

"Three more days."

"Will you still come visit me?" she asked, afraid of how he might answer.

He looked at her without showing emotion in his face. Then the corners of his mouth lifted and he ended up with a full smile on his face.

"Can we 'hold hands' again?" he asked, using air quotes around Jessica's earlier description of what they were doing.

She let out a loud laugh.

"I sure hope so," she said, while still laughing. "You're the best hand-holder I know."

And they did.