After delaying several vacations because of the Covid pandemic, my wife and I decided to travel to an all-inclusive resort in Jamaica and we decided we would stay for two weeks to pamper ourselves. After a long travel day we arrived and were immediately treated to fantastic service, good drinks and great food. The beach was amazing and I enjoyed a continuing source of eye candy in the form of resort staff and vacationing women.
To give you some context: I'm retired, in my late sixties, in good shape and great health. I enjoy a game of having people guess my age. I always win and shock people when I tell them how old I am.
After being at the resort a few days, my wife and I struck up great rapport with two beautiful, black women whose job it was to insure vacationers were having a good time. They were in their early twenties and stunning. I had a problem keeping my swim trunks from tenting whenever they were around. And after a while I was always greeted with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I think my wife was okay with this because she had her share of young Jamaican men to look at, and because my wife is very attractive, she had her share of attention. Looking at people in various states of undress all day also spiced our sex life as we fucked and thought of new potential partners. We have an open marriage, if we happen to score with a new lover we openly share our adventure with each other.
Every day on the beach, hotel massage therapists would walk around selling the opportunity of a one hour or more massage. For some reason these women (and men) happened to be physical beauties. I enjoy massage, my wife doesn't, but she kept encouraging me to get one. We became friendly with the therapists and, in particular, with one beautiful twenty-something named Moneisha. After being approached by this incredible black beauty, and encouraged by my wife, I wanted to schedule an appointment with her. I was reluctant at first, but my wife ended up scheduling my session for me.
She was about 5'4" tall, with perfect jet black skin, braded hair, at least 34DD breasts, a flat stomach, a perky ass and toned legs. She had a face that reminded me of Angela Bassett who I believe is the most beautiful woman in the world. Typically the resort massages take place on the beach, but the day of my appointment it was raining and so I met her at the small spa on the property located in a remote corner of the complex.
After finding my way there, Moneisha greeted me and escorted me through an empty building. She saw I was looking around and she said, "The rest of the staff are in a meeting and then will be giving sessions in guest rooms." For no reason I was pleased to be alone with her.
"Would you like to shower before the massage? It's no additional cost and I can help."
Not knowing what to expect I quickly said, "That would be fantastic."
Moneisha took me by the hand and led me into a small change room equiped with a shower. Without a word, she helped my remove my shirt, sandals, and lastly my beach shorts and underwear. My cock was already getting hard when she reached out and squeezed it. I have seven inches of dick that quickly was rock hard. I assume to stroke my ego she said, "You have a beautiful penis, and it's so big."
She then, as she looked me in the eye, started peeling off her uniform revealing a body that could only be described as perfect.
Her breasts jutted out in a half moon shape with engorged nipples surrounded by areola blending in with color of her skin. Her arms and shoulders were athletically toned and her stomach was washboard tight. I'd not see such a flawless ass with cheeks I wanted to kiss and bite. Her legs were slightly thick at the thighs and incredible down to the tips of her sexy toes. I was in a dream, a fantasy, with a woman I had only believed existed in my mind.