I woke up the following morning refreshed but hungry. I got up to find everyone else still asleep (this happened every morning that holiday), so I went to the hotel for a more extensive breakfast. Many couples got food and drink from the buffet and sat where they wanted. I followed suit but picked an empty table. Nobody joined me until I was about to finish when Alice and Steve from the bus asked to join me.
Since Alice was in a see-through mesh cover with a tiny bikini underneath, it seemed impolite to refuse. Steve was still in slacks, short-sleeved shirts and loafers. It's not the same one from the bus, but it's still formal. We carried on the conversation from yesterday about how close we lived to each other in the real world. Ignoring the fact he had finger-fucked his wife in front of me. Eventually, we came to the crux of the matter.
Steve intended to work in the office complex, and Alice needed help with her lotion. Could I be a friend and make sure she was covered? He mentioned that the sun would be on their balcony this afternoon so Alice could sunbathe naked. She preferred to be without clothes. I could help again in the room if I wanted to, but Alice would be very grateful if you could ensure she wasn't sunburnt by the pool, especially in those hard-to-get places.
I figured I understood what was being asked and decided to try to push the envelope here. Yesterday, I was desperately trying not to go past the boundaries Melanie might have had. I didn't care if I upset Alice and Steve or not. So I would go for it, and if Alice said stop, then stop. Twenty minutes later, we said goodbye to Steve, who watched us walk out to an empty part of the pool area hidden from the central hotel.
I helped Alice set up a lounger tucked away as far as possible as she stripped off her coverall, applied lotion to her head, arms and lower legs and then lay on her front. I then noticed Steve was watching the show on the other side of the pool with a coffee. So I gave him one. Doing Alice's front first, I made sure to spend plenty of time with each nipple in turn, using one hand continuously. I flicked about the rest of her chest and shoulders with the other.
As soon as I finished both breasts, I sat between Alice's legs. Again with one hand, I applied the lotion to her legs whilst the other one moved aside her bikini briefs and attacked her pussy. Two fingers inside, with one stroking her g-spot and my thumb grinding her clit. I looked for observers, but nobody seemed interested except one of the pool guys, who gave me a thumbs-up. She appeared most of the way to her orgasm when I asked her to turn over.
Alice understood how to undo her strings, and I sat on one side so Steve got a complete view. I took off her briefs and balled them up before putting them in Alice's mouth. Quickly doing her back and legs, I lay a towel across her backside as I worked my hands underneath her. One thumb ground her clit in a circular motion, the other hand had fingers in both pussy, and as she got wet, I opened up her ass. I brought her to three successive orgasms, her body heaving but silent.
She still had the gag in her mouth. Steve had disappeared, but other people started to arrive, so I stopped, helped Alice dress and left her to get a coffee. As I got back into the hotel lobby., Steve appeared to thank me for taking such good care of his wife. Room 356 was open to me anytime for Alice to show her full appreciation. I thanked him for the offer and, with a nod, moved to the path back to the villa. I was looking forward to seeing June and Zena naked,
As I made my way, Tony was coming up and was pleased to have found me. The girls had booked some pampering, massage, waxing, and general upgrades until midday. Tony mentioned he had booked a waxing of his regions after that, and he hoped I would join him. I wasn't sure, but he convinced me. Tony then gave me a grand tour of the bars, disco, and areas where the parties would be on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights.
We were about to move on to the beach when a hotel assistant asked if we could help him in one of the classes. He and Tony chatted, and laughing, he told me to follow him. Tony had already told me about how the complex was based on sex. In regular hotels, guests learned to windsurf, snorkel and sail. They did those, but they also did Tantric Sex, Blow-jobs and Erotic Massages. One of the more exotic classes was how to follow the Hotwife lifestyle.