I was sixteen years old and with my best friend, Simon and his parents Katie and Victor, we were spending the summer holidays on the island of Majorca in their huge luxurious villa. Another couple, who were friends with Katie and Victor were also staying with us and they were called Wendy and John.
Earlier in the holiday, I found myself in the unbelievable position of being alone with Simon's mother in the villa's swimming pool where she actually seduced me into making love to her. Actually, it was more like a wham bam, thank you ma'am situation, but what the hell, it was a fantastic experience for a young naive sixteen-year-old.
Did I feel guilty about porking my best friend's mother? Yes, I did, for all of about five seconds. I reasoned that Simon would have done the same thing if our roles were reversed. After all, we had already confided in one another that we would both like to fuck Wendy.
A few days later Victor had made a reservation at an exclusive restaurant and after another glorious day of sunshine and swimming we all went upstairs and got ready for the evening.
I chose to wear a pastel linen shirt with a pair of light cotton chinos. I had deck shoes on my feet. I felt I had a warm healthy glow to my whole body and I had developed a golden tan which had also turned my dark hair a shade lighter. The other guys were dressed similarly to me and we decided to have a quick beer while we waited for Wendy and Katie.
Fifteen minutes later the girls made their way into the room and I thought they looked incredible with their impeccable but understated makeup, their gorgeous sexy summer dresses and simple flat sandals. For some reason, the girls gave each of us guys a peck on the cheek. An innocent but lovely gesture. They were both wearing an intoxicating but subtle perfume that raised my temperature another couple of degrees.
Both Wendy and Katie were wearing backless dresses that were tapered at the waist and then flared out to knee level exposing two shapely pairs of tanned legs. Spaghetti shoulder straps that were so thin they were almost invisible held their dresses in place and from the look of things, I decided that both girls had to be wearing a thong.
We took a couple of taxis to the restaurant and were shown to our table by the Maitre'd. The table was rectangular in shape. John and Vic quickly took charge of the seating arrangements with each of them at either end of the table leaving Katie sitting next to me and Simon next to Wendy.
Victor ordered champagne and soon we were all chatting and laughing as we recounted the previous day's events and our plans for the rest of the holiday, which still had a couple of weeks to go, thank goodness. The menus arrived and as expected the dishes were so heavenly it was difficult to decide what to have.
I chose a starter that contained the biggest king prawns I'm ever likely to see, followed by a wonderful roast suckling pig which was the speciality of the house. For dessert, I chose a concoction of chocolate and ice cream, which by now had me thinking I wouldn't have to eat for the rest of the holiday.
During the course of the meal, the men kept on ordering wine and soon we were all getting a bit tipsy. In fact, Victor and John were drinking far more than the rest of us and they were laughing and joking a bit too loudly. Fortunately, the other diners seemed not to care and since we were spending a small fortune, the waiters also said nothing about their slightly raucous behaviour.
I noticed that Simon and Wendy were deep in conversation as Katie turned to me and asked if I was enjoying my holiday.
"Oh, yes thanks, Katie. I'm having the time of my life. Thank you again for inviting me. I love the villa and I really love the pool."
I mentioned the swimming pool to see if I could get a reaction from Katie, given the episode of a couple of days ago.
"Yes, I know you like pool, Steve. Me too," Said Katie, and as she spoke she placed her hand on my thigh and gave a little squeeze. I quickly glanced passed Katie to see if Victor had noticed but he was absorbed in conversation with John.
I cleared my throat and said to Katie, "You look absolutely stunning in that dress. I've noticed some of the other men in here looking at you so I feel very special to be sitting here right next to you."
"That's very kind of you to say that," Said Katie, and I got the shock of my life when she moved her hand up a few inches which left it almost touching my erection.
I was now breathing deeply and I found myself shaking slightly as I tried to think of something else to say.
Thankfully Victor came to the rescue by saying, "Isn't that right darling?"
He was speaking to Katie but neither she nor I had the faintest idea what he was talking about.
"Yes, darling." Said Katie, as a slightly drunken Vic went back to his conversation with John.
Katie turned back to me and leaned in as she said, "Do you realise that the only item of clothing that I'm wearing is this dress?"