0 comments/ 23122 views/ 2 favorites Beachside Rendezvous By: Stephen7Redo Just outside the bathroom door, he could hear the shower running. Donnie knew he felt young again. Maybe he wasn't eighteen or twenty again as when he and Mary Ann had first met, but he sure enough felt younger than he had felt in a long time. He had always known his lovely wife had had a big affect on him since they first met. This week at the beach had shown that she still did. He hadn't noticed the shower had since stopped running, but he did see the bathroom door open. He looked up and gazed upon a sexy vision. His lovely wife appeared in the doorway, towel wrapped about her, her hair still dripping. Mary Ann strode the few steps between them and smiled at him mischievously. Then without breaking their mutual gaze, she reached out and clasped his hands in hers. One she brought to her mouth. She kissed it, as she took the other and she placed it on her cleavage, which was accentuated by how tight she had wrapped the bath towel around her body. Donnie felt the smooth moistness of Mary Ann's bare skin. "Had a 'hard' day today haven't you?" she asked. He remembered the feelings from the morning and the afternoon and the growing feeling in his boxers right then. He smiled. "You could say that." "Well what are our plans for this evening? Are we going out or are we staying right here, ordering a pizza and making love all night?" Donnie wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. He looked down into her smiling face and said, "I love you." "I know you do." She said, as she stepped back out of his embrace and over to the dresser. She picked up her hairbrush and started stroking it through her wet locks. "How would you like to have company tonight?" Donnie asked as he watched her from the backside as well as her reflection in the mirror. "What?" Mary Ann's startled response was nearly a shout as she stopped suddenly, pulling back her hair and looking up at him. "I said. How would you like to have some company tonight?" Donnie reiterated. "As in whom?" she asked, wondering just what he meant. His face was unreadable as if the question was rather common place. "Lisa." He answered. "I have to admit, our new young friend has been interesting getting to know this week to say the least." "And by joining us, just what do you have in mind?" Mary Ann leaned back against the dresser with her arms crossed tightly across her chest, pushing up her bosom even more. She looked directly at him with a very stern expression on her face. Donnie stared at her cleavage and so knew he wanted to be there at that very moment, but then he looked up into a very burning, inquisitive glare. Then it hit him. "Huh? Oh, no, I just meant...I mean, whoa. No, nothing like that!" Donnie swallowed hard. "Did you really think I was suggesting, well, what I think you obviously were just thinking?" "Well, actually, nothing would surprise me," Mary Ann blushed, "not after the way you've been looking at that young woman the last couple of days. I'm not sure what you are thinking." "What!" Donnie responded, and then blushed himself. "I have not." "You have so. You practically drooled down your chin a couple of times over that tight bodied beach bunny." Donnie just shook his head, his face almost pure crimson. "Of course, I probably couldn't blame you for noticing. She has a lot to flaunt and she does it so naturally well." "Oh, yes, and then some." Her husband drawled lazily, his blushing grin became a smile. "But you know I wouldn't even think of something like that." "I know. You are my man of values and integrity, even though you are a little perverted in some slightly cute ways." "Anyway, Lisa has a date tonight and she asked if we wanted to join them at Wally's. She wanted to know if we could all have dinner together and maybe a drink later. It was her invite." "That sounds like a plan." Mary Ann turned and brushed her hair some more. "But wait; now you have me curious. I think I'd like to hear a few more details about this 'cute perverseness' of mine you seem to admire." Mary Ann turned and smiled, then walked on by him. She let her towel drop to the floor as she walked away from him. She swayed her bare hips in that same suggestive manner he had seen earlier that morning walking down the beach. "You just lost your turn in the bathroom." She stuck out her tongue and shut the bathroom door behind her. Donnie stood and stared now at the bare, closed door. All he could focus on was the thought of her naked body on the other side. She knew she still had the power over his weak mind and body. He smiled broader still and went on into the bathroom after her... ***** Lisa sat perched on a barstool sipping her glass of wine. She wore a short, black mini skirt under a royal blue velour top. As Donnie and Mary Ann walked into the lounge, they both took notice, Donnie of the attire right down to the black high heels defining her strong legs quite well, while Mary Ann grinned at seeing several other men watching Lisa from all over the room. That included the one on the barstool next to her. Her date she assumed. They walked up to the young couple. "Lisa, introduce us to your friend." Mary Ann asked coming up from behind the young woman they had met down at the beach a couple of days ago. Lisa turned on the stool with a start causing a small drop of wine to slip down over her lip and run down her chin. Before she could put the glass back on the counter and retrieve her napkin, the drop turned into a rivulet that ran down her neck and into the prominent cleavage clearly evident above her top. "Oh, wow, I'm such a mess maker." Lisa dabbed her neck and then her cleavage. Mary Ann caught both Donnie and Lisa's date watching each move of that napkin as it slipped between the tops of the young woman's breasts. All she could do was smile inside at the both of them. Men! Lisa balled up the napkin and threw it on the counter, then looked up at the older couple. "Mary Ann. Donnie. I'd like you to meet Steve." "It's nice to meet you, Steve." Mary Ann said taking a step closer and extending her hand to the handsome young man. He stood and took it in his and feigned a kiss to the back of it. "Oh, and a gentleman, too. Donnie could take some lessons." Mary Ann commented as she looked the young man over. He was tall, thin, sandy-haired, and had bright blue eyes behind gold wire-rimmed glasses. Cute smile, too, she thought, even a little sign of a dimple. Lisa had found a very good looking boy, or rather man in Steve. "Oh, no, I just figured since you put your hand out...well," Steve tried to explain, a bit of a blush formed on his cheeks. Donnie took the young man's hand and shook it as he watched him trying to figure out if he had committed a faux pas. "Don't worry about it, Steve. She gets me all the time. Good to meet you." Mary Ann took the stool next to Lisa. "Did you get all of it?" "What?" Lisa looked back at Mary Ann. "The wine. Did you get it before it ruined your top?" Mary Ann said, nodding her head toward Lisa's chest. "Oh, yes. I think so." She looked down and pulled the neck out a couple of inches, then let go and brushed at the blue material. "It is a bit embarrassing." Mary Ann was not sure what Steve was going to do first, choke on his drink or let his eyeballs pop and skitter out onto her chest. She looked back at Donnie and realized he hadn't noticed the exhibition. Poor man, what a shame he did not get to see. "Have you asked for a table yet?" Mary Ann asked. "No," said Lisa, "and I've already had two glasses of wine. I better eat something soon or no telling what I may do." "Okay. I'll order us drinks," Mary Ann said, and then glanced back at her husband. "Dear, you go see if we can get a table." Donnie took his cue and got up to head toward the hostess podium. "Got it covered." Mary Ann remained, knowing it was better Donnie wasn't there when she started what he always called her 'meddling'. She just called it getting to know the situation. Lisa was a friend, albeit a very recent addition to their circle of friends, but one she was already ready to watch out for. She needed to get to know this boy, this man, this striking figure sitting next to her Lisa, in a motherly way of course. "Well, Steve, you look as though you work out a lot." Mary Ann noted how his shirt stretched to accommodate his broad shoulders. "Some," he replied with a modest shrug. "It's a good way to beat stress as much as anything else." "Judging by those shoulders, you must have a lot of stress." Mary Ann said twisting more in his direction on her bar stool. "Yes isn't he delicious?" Lisa patted his thigh. "So tell me about yourself." Mary Ann said to Steve. "All Lisa told me is that you two met during lunch the other day and you've been down to the beach together." Mary Ann saw Lisa's scrunched, smiling face focused on her. Steve caught the exchange. "I'm a military brat, so I've lived from one point of this globe to the other." "Oh, Donnie is a brat too. His dad was in the Air Force and so was he." "My dad was an Army Sergeant Major." Steve said, eyeing his date as she continued to run her hand up and down his thick thigh. Mary Ann was almost giddy inside watching two young people flirt; their hands comfortably, but nonchalantly touching one another. "So, tell us more, give us the vital statistics." Mary Ann said, looking back in the Steve's direction. Lisa's eyes got real big at where this questioning was going all of a sudden. "I, uh, go to State University." Steve added. "Oh, what a coincidence, Lisa goes there!" Mary Ann exclaimed. "To think you two had to come all the way out to the Outer Banks to meet. How funny." "Yes, it is isn't it? Uh, well..." Lisa looked at Steve with pause. Donnie walked up at that moment. "Ladies, gentleman, your table is ready." He said and waved his arm back to the dining room. "How did you get one so fast?" Mary Ann asked, feeling cheated with such a short time to get to know Lisa's date. "I just told them we had four very starving people and they felt sorry for me." Donnie bellowed as he grabbed their drinks and held out his elbow for Mary Ann. "Naw, they aren't as busy as they look. Plenty of people waiting for later times and just hanging out drinking for now. Come on, let's go, the young lady over there is ready for us." He pointed to the hostess holding the menus to her chest. ***** Dinner was fabulous, and the conversation was interesting. Of course, Mary Ann and Lisa found endless things to chatter about. Here they had been talking the last couple of days down on the beach and they still found more to talk about. The women had talked about everything from shopping to how they met their first serious boyfriends. It was like Steve and Donnie just came along for the ride. They even got to talking about fairly personal things. Donnie swore that if he let them go much longer they would describe how they each lost their virginity. He knew at least one of them had. He reasonably assumed the other had also. Of course, that was not fair, just because she looked the way she did, Lisa was a natural 'good-looker', it didn't mean anything. Didn't mean any more than men had fantasies about her, which he mentally scolded himself right then for even thinking such a thing. In actuality, Donnie had been enjoying every minute of talking to Lisa's date. It turned out Steve was a college volleyball player, too. He was also a swimmer. They talked for nearly an hour, comparing their jock days. Finally, he realized dessert had long been over and the black portfolio with the dinner check had been sitting on the table for sometime now. Their waiter had just stopped by for the third time to check on it. "Oh Jack, here you go." Donnie said pulling out his wallet and then credit card. He laid the plastic card on the portfolio. "Thank you, sir. I'll be back in a moment." Jack, their waiter appreciatively replied and walked away. Lisa came out of her extended and animated conversation with Mary Ann. "Hey wait! I think I was the one to invite you guys, should be my place to pay." "I appreciate the thought, but I've got it." Donnie said and then gulped the last of his tea. "That just doesn't seem right," Lisa embattled. Steve sat up in his chair. "I agree, sir. I should be paying since it was I that originally asked Lisa out tonight." He said reaching into his back pocket for his wallet. "And again, I truly appreciate the gesture. But let this be our treat tonight. Besides we saved a night on eating out since we didn't make it out last night." Donnie winked across the table at Mary Ann. Mary Ann winked back and rubbed her foot across his leg under the table. "Oh!" Lisa uttered, seeing and quickly interpreting the quiet signals being exchanged. "Hush, young lady." Mary Ann playfully scolded as she patted the girl's hand on the table. "We are two consenting adults. And if I do say so myself, my Donnie 'consented' very well last night." With that the older couple shared broad grins again. Lisa smiled at them both in turn, and winked at Mary Ann. Jack came back with the credit card slip and Donnie took it, added a healthy tip as he always did and signed it. "Okay, Ladies and Gent, I think its time we vacated the table so others can enjoy this place. It's gotten much busier since when we first arrived." Donnie said as he rose and reached out for Mary Ann's hand. "How about we retreat back to the lounge for a drink?" "Sounds wonderful!" Mary Ann replied, rising and pecking her husband on the cheek. Her left hand reached around and pinched him through his khaki shorts. Donnie looked down at her and smiled. Lisa smiled and shook her head. "I think you two need to get a room. Or at least get back to your love cottage before you embarrass the young innocent ones amongst you." "So should I laugh at the room comment or the 'innocent' reference the most Lisa?" Mary Ann countered. The two women just grabbed hands and laughed out loud, like they had some long standing connection between them. Donnie noticed their eyes connecting so well, that he knew they indeed had some secret understanding. Before Donnie could say a word... "Sir, I do appreciate it." Steve stuck his hand out to Donnie. Donnie looked at the tall young man and grabbed his offered hand. "I should make you pay for the meal after all," he said yanking Steve closer, whispering now, "making me feel so old calling me 'Sir' not once but twice in the span of two minutes." "I'm sorry, sir, I mean uh, Don." Steve appeared to blush as he stumbled. "That's okay, I'm joking. But on the notion of the bill, if I remember my days in college, having a lot of money to burn wasn't an option. Save it, Steve. Let's make it a down payment on a new friendship, the four of us being new friends." "I like that idea," Mary Ann heard the last statement and chimed in, "let's us four new friends go get a drink." "Okay, Ma'am...uh, I mean Mary Ann, but the first round will be on me." Steve said as he pulled the chair out for Lisa to stand. "Can't argue with a gentleman can we Mary Ann?" Donnie acquiesced as he nodded to Steve's special gesture of respect for Lisa. Mary Ann punched Donnie in the arm. "So why aren't you still gentlemanly like that, you old clod?" "What?" Donnie rubbed his arm. "I still open doors for you don't I? Besides, the last time I tried to pull your chair out for you, if I remember right, you ended up on that pretty bottom of yours, legs a flailing." "No way!" Lisa put her hand to mouth and squealed with giggles. "That you did do my studly husband. Wasn't that a sight at the church dinner? Still not sure if Mrs. Grandle losing her teeth at laughing so hard or Reverend Newcomb's eyes bulging out of his head seeing my skimpy undies was the funniest thing that night. I thought sure the man was going to have a heart attack." That set of visuals made Lisa bust out in a bellowing round of laughter. Mary Ann and Donnie both watched as her whole upper body shook. Needless to say the restaurant patrons, the men in particular, were treated to a better exhibition now than when she had spilled wine down her front. Lisa's bra and top did little to contain the motion of her generous bosom as it bounced first up and down and then side to side as she laughed and bent forward deeper in laughter. Donnie and Mary Ann looked back at each other then back at Lisa and started laughing out loud themselves. It was then Mary Ann noticed Steve wasn't laughing, but he was smiling and still blushing. His gaze was fixated on her bouncing chest. Donnie led them all to a table up near the dance floor in the lounge. He held the chair out for Mary Ann and she took a seat. "I must excuse myself for a moment. A bit too much to drink tonight I think. Be right back." Donnie yelled over the loud music already beginning to fill the lounge. He bent down and pecked Mary Ann on the check and turned back toward the hallway the restrooms. Steve held out Lisa's chair. Mary Ann noticed once again and gave the younger lady a knowing wink. Lisa smiled back at her. Once Steve had seated his date he asked, "Okay, as busy as this place is, I'll have to go up to the bar to get the first round. So, same as we all had when we got here tonight?" "Sure." Lisa responded simply, looking up at her tall date. He looked back down into her eyes, Mary Ann saw. "Uh, I'll just have a white wine this time. Donnie will have the same as before." Mary Ann answered watching the two lovebirds. "Okay, sure," Steve replied without taking his eyes off Lisa. "Be right back." Mary Ann saw the near imperceptible touch of their hands lingering in midair right before he turned and walked toward the bar. She grinned once again. 'Young love was still alive and well', she thought to herself. By the time Donnie returned, Mary Ann was sitting alone at their table. "I see the drinks are here. Where'd the kids go?" Mary Ann pointed. "Didn't take them long to get in the mood." She pointed out toward the dance floor Donnie spotted the two young ones making their way around amongst the jumble of other couples. The song ended and both Mary Ann and Donnie were silently sipping their drinks as Lisa and Steve came back to the small table with a keen bounce in their steps. "Wow! That was so cool." Lisa said across the table to the married couple. "You two have to get out there." "I haven't danced to fast numbers in a very long time." Mary Ann admitted. "And my 'boyfriend' here," she nudged Donnie's elbow, "doesn't like to dance anyway." Another song started as if on cue. Now Lisa nudged Steve under the table. He looked at his date first and saw her nod toward Mary Ann. He understood. "In that case, Mary Ann, would you like to dance with me?" Steve asked. "Oh, no, it's really been too long. I was never really that much of a dancer, anyway." Mary Ann continued to defer the thought. "Come on Mary Ann. You have to." Lisa stood up and grabbed for Mary Ann's arm, pulling her elder to her feet. "Come on give it a try. Steve is a really good dancer and leads well, too." Lisa tugged at Mary Ann and moved her around the table toward Steve. Mary Ann looked up at Steve and met his smiling eyes. The handsome sight lit up her eyes. She blinked, and then looked back over at Donnie. He was smiling, too. She gave him that silent questioning look. Should I? He nodded his approval. "Okay you two get out there and have fun." Lisa said as she practically pushed them both. "Go for it, dear." Donnie said as he sat up and reached for his drink. "May as well dance with someone that knows what he's doing." Beachside Rendezvous At that moment Mary Ann felt her hand being laid into another larger warmer hand. The fingers wrapped around hers, gently, but tightly. She looked up into Steve's eyes. He was smiling. "Okay, Steve, we're on." Mary Ann squeezed the young man's hand and took his arm. Off to the dance floor they went. "Don, I bet you can make some moves out there, the athlete you are." Lisa interjected. "No. No way." Donnie responded. "I'm that guy with two left feet when it comes to the dance floor. Get me on the volleyball court and I can make some good moves still, but I can't dance a lick. So I guess that leaves this old man to sit here and bore you to death." "Not that I'm afraid of that, but I'll have to be right back. It's my turn to relieve at least one of these drinks from my system." Lisa said as she rose from her chair. Donnie stood. "I'll be right here." As Lisa walk off to the back of the room, he sat back down and looked out toward the dance floor at the other couple. He chuckled to himself, 'couple', his wife and a good looking young man. There they were on the congested floor. He saw his wife dancing. He didn't even notice Steve in his mind's eye. All he thought was, in his writer's mind – 'There you are my suntanned lover, on the dance floor, near the end of a completely satisfying week of rest and affection. In just a couple of days, we will return to our normal lives, and the dream will end. But for tonight we can still make beautiful memories...' Donnie snapped out of his trance when he realized somebody was speaking to him besides his inner voice. He looked back and saw Lisa sitting down. "Where were you, just then?" He caught her looking at him quizzically. Donnie laughed, "Oh, a few days ago; a few years in the future. Just daydreaming." "The future?" Lisa put her glass she was sipping from back down and leaned toward him. "Oh, I hope it wasn't too far in the future, like having to head home." "Well, actually..." Donnie was about to tell her it was indeed was what he was thinking. "Or at least me back to school." She raised her glass again and took a large swallow this time. She smiled broadly. "Well, the week's not over yet, and the night is young. Let's dance." "What? Not me." He sat back and shook his head. "I told you I have two big left feet." "Well, ignoring what they say about a man with big feet," Lisa said with a grin as she got up and grabbed his hand off the table. "You're coming with me." With strength far out-doing her petite size, she raised him from his chair. Donnie stumbled at first, but righted himself as he followed her out amongst the crowd on the dance floor. ***** Even though Mary Ann had told Steve she wasn't much into dancing, she was rather enjoying it. He had persuaded her to stay for another dance, a slow one this time. As the dance went on she felt him pull her in closer, yet he still kept what he likely assumed was a comfortable distance from a married woman. He was a gentleman alright. Of course, she also remembered how tight and cozy he had gotten with Lisa earlier, but that was different, she was his date. Although it did seem to be awful cozy for them just having had met one another in just the last couple of days. What kids did these days differently than when she was their age. Mary Ann smiled and gripped Steve's hand and arm a little more firmly. Soon however the dance floor got more crowded. The couples seemed to contract in on one another, space becoming a premium. Someone bumped into Steve from behind and it forced the two of the dancing couple together, his body and Mary Ann's touching completely. "Sorry, but its getting awful tight around here." Steve uttered a nervous apology. "That's okay, its fine." Mary Ann said, looking up to him and smiling, gripping his arm a little tighter still. Mary Ann actually did not mind. But she was enjoying herself a little more than she felt she should have, she knew. She also knew it was partly the drinks warming her. Slowly, their hips swayed back and forth. She could feel his breath on the side of her neck as his hand slightly caressed her side. She eased her cheek toward his chest. As she did, she looked over and saw Lisa and Donnie dancing together on the other side of the floor. I knew he couldn't resist her charms! Mary Ann smiled even more broadly now and relaxed that much further into Steve's arms. ***** "Oh, that song was over quick." Lisa said, as Donnie noticed her body didn't seem to rest even though the music had stopped. Donnie felt she was always in motion and right now felt himself breathing a little more heavily than he thought he should as he turned to walk back toward their table holding Lisa's hand. Dancing was more of a workout than he had thought, at least trying to keep up with Lisa it was. Just then, a slow number started to play. "Hey, let's stay." Lisa said as she yanked back on his hand. "What? Oh, no. You don't want me any closer than I already have been and start stepping all over those pretty shoes of yours." He said and turned again to go back to their table. She didn't let go of his hand and stopped him in his tracks with that small package strength of hers. "Come on. Just one and I'll not ask you for anymore." Lisa spoke as she pulled him with her and she put her arms around his neck. She started swaying to the beat. Donnie couldn't do a thing but join her. Donnie soon felt as if he really was enjoying himself too much. He held his young dance partner as gentlemanly as he could. For someone that was not used to dancing, he thought it was appropriate anyway. "See, nothing to it." Lisa said, smiling up at him now. Donnie looked down at the cute smile and remembered a smile from another young woman that flashed up at him in the same way years ago; at that very moment though it didn't seem that far away. His mind trailed off to memories of he and Mary Ann back in college. His hand slipped up the side of Lisa's soft velour top and he felt the warmth of her body underneath. He felt the shudder under his touch and it shook him from his daydream. He looked down into Lisa's face and asked, "Are you cold?" "No, just a bit of a warm shiver." She said then rested her head against his chest. Donnie held her, not too tightly, but with the young woman nestled in his arms he felt comfortable for once in a very long time on the dance floor. As they rocked back and forth, Donnie looked up over his dance partner's head and caught the gaze of his life partner's eyes a few feet across the floor. Mary Ann was smiling with her own head resting on the arm of her dance partner. He could tell Steve held his wife about the way he was holding his girlfriend, comfortably but maybe a bit too close. Mary Ann winked. Donnie grinned and winked back. The couples spent another two hours dancing and sipping on a couple more drinks. Donnie and Mary Ann finally danced together. When he had her in his arms he nuzzled her neck. His hands also did a bit of groping. They had both begun to realize they were beginning to act like a couple of twenty-somethings. The drinks and the infusion of another young couple's lustful energy obviously boosted the older couple's libidos. About that time Lisa and Steve came up beside them on the dance floor. "Mary Ann, this has been a wonderful night." Lisa called out over the music. "Yea," Steve added, "this has been great. I'm glad Lisa asked you to join us." "I'm glad you youngsters could put up with us joining you in your little bit of relaxation." Mary Ann said. "So is this a common occurrence to go out with strangers to dinner?" Steve asked with a grin. "Actually, we've never had an invitation from a young couple before. Usually we go out with people our own age, you know, so we can keep up with them." Mary Ann replied with and smiled. "Well, you aren't strangers. We've gotten to know one another well the last few days." Lisa countered. "And of course, any friend of hers is a friend of mine." Steve added. Lisa smiled up at him, leaned in a little closer and slid her hand down over his tight muscles. Steve put his hand on her shoulder and bent down to give her a kiss. Lisa held the back of his head and held the kiss for a long moment. Donnie and Mary Ann looked at one another with identical knowing grins. Another moment of this and they knew they were going to feel like voyeurs. Mary Ann pulled Donnie's head down and whispered in his ear. "I believe we should leave these young lovers alone now." Donnie smiled and nodded in agreement. Mary Ann stopped and stretched her arms up over her head "Oh, I think I'm getting awful tired. I think I'm going to have to head home. Of course, I may not make it to the beach house on the walk back. Might fall in the ocean and who knows if my prince charming lifeguard here would come to my rescue." Mary Ann patted Donnie's stomach now. Donnie stood up straight and put his hands on his hips. "Hey, I'm perfectly capable of performing CPR on you anytime." He got ready to reach out and take her face in his palms when he noticed Mary Ann's little nod back at their dinner companions. He looked over and saw the young ones making eyes at one another, their bodies fit tightly to one another, both oblivious to the old folks. "Yea, actually I think I'm about beat myself." Donnie stifled a fake yawn. "What, huh?" Lisa came back to earth. "What, oh no. Please, stay." "Yes, I think I need to get to bed if I plan on going out on the beach one last time early in the morning." Mary Ann held Donnie's hand and leaned in to hug Lisa with the other arm. "Me, too." Donnie said, reaching out to shake Steve's hand. "I want to get up early and run on the beach before it gets hot." "But..." Lisa tried to protest. Mary Ann put out her hand. "No, you two just stay put." She stepped back and held Donnie's arm. "Enjoy the night. We have another date with a comfy bed. You guys enjoy the beautiful night while it's still young." "Okay, but this isn't goodbye yet. I'll see you both on the beach tomorrow." Lisa stepped over and put her hand up to Donnie's shoulder. She got up on her tip toes and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for sharing your wife with me, Donnie. Really I think I made a couple of new good friends this week." "I believe we did. I really do." Donnie replied as he felt the young woman's ever active body rubbed down his long frame. He immediately glanced over at Mary Ann who was grinning knowing full well what he felt. He knew he blushed when he gave her the 'I can't help it' look. "Okay, you two be good." Mary Ann said finally watching the young couple embrace once again. No sooner had they walked toward the door than Mary Ann looked back to see Lisa raised up and her tongue in Steve's ear. Her date turned to her and kissed her mouth. "I thought we left them alone so they could truly be alone, you perverted voyeur." Donnie said pulling gently on her arm. "I just can't get over young love." Mary Ann shook her head, but continued to stare. "Were we like that at that age?" "What do you mean 'at that age'? Speak for yourself. I'm still full of lovin'." Donnie grabbed his wife by the shoulder and yanked her out into the night air. Once out on the walk he leaned down and kissed her hard and full on the lips. His tongue explored her mouth. Mary Ann immediately returned the favor. ***** Donnie had his arm around Mary Ann as her head rested on his chest. They both looked out toward the ocean and glow of the moon off the water. "I'm going to miss this place," she said. "We'll be back," he told her. "In fact, as soon as we get back to the beach house I'll make reservations for next year." "I hope so." Mary Ann tilted her head back in his direction. "I'm so going to miss walking on the beach." "Hmmm...I am, too," Donnie murmured as he leaned down to kiss her nose. "But we better get moving and get back to the beach house before this overwhelming urge I have to take your wonderfully warm sexy body once more gets the better of me." Mary Ann giggled as they walked on hand-in-hand down the shoreline away from the restaurants and night life past some rolling dunes. The only illumination now was from the nearly full moon. Taking off their shoes they walked barefoot down the wet hard sand until water lapped at their feet and ankles. All of a sudden Donnie reached back and lifted Mary Ann's dress up from behind. "Stop," she giggled and swatted at his hand. "People will see." "I know," he said wickedly. His hand reached under and gave her a little squeeze through her panties. He then leaned over and kissed her cheek as his fingers roamed over her smooth bottom cheeks. He crooked one finger around and moved the fabric aside slightly and ran it up her crack. "We're going to get arrested," she protested, trying to ignore the growing dampness between her legs. It had begun earlier on the dance floor and was only getting wetter as Donnie played along their night time walk. "Who cares?" he said, slapping her bottom. "Oh!" Mary Ann squealed before she reached back and pulled her underwear out from her crack and back into proper position. "These things weren't meant to be a thong," she playfully scolded him. "I could have just as easily pulled them down," he said, looking at her with a serious yet mischievous expression on his face. "And I'm sure I'd look much better that way," she gave him a stern look. "I think you do." Donnie replied and reached back under her skirt. Mary Ann deflected his hand, "Oh, come on, this is a public beach." "Yes, and as one of the public I'd love to see your bottom on display." "What do I have to do to get your mind out of the gutter, at least until we get back to the beach house?" Mary Ann asked. "Hmmm, good question," Donnie made a point to look ever thoughtful. "I know! You have to flash someone on the way back." "Oh, right, like just pulling my underwear off and going al fresco all the way back up the sand wouldn't be perverted enough," she responded to his idea. "I could live with that!" Donnie stopped abruptly and looked at her with his mouth open and his tongue hanging out. "Oh, act your age, old man." Mary Ann slapped him across his chest. "I am," he remained standing there his tongue still wagging across his lips, looking like a drooling dog more than a sex-crazed grown man. "You really are hard up aren't you? Even after all the sex you've had this week." Mary Ann grinned at her husband. "Never can have enough sex." Donnie said with a smirk. "But if you want to see if I'm hard, I'd be obliged to show you." He started to reach for his fly. "No!" Mary Ann squealed. "Don't! I can imagine just how hard he might be." "I'm certainly willing to show you even here on the beach." "You would wouldn't you?" Mary Ann looked down as she drew circles in the wet sand with her bare toe. "If you joined me I would." He wiped his lips where he had been drooling and looked at his wife's smile grow broad. Mary Ann walked a short distance passed him into the surf breaking further down the sand. Standing before him, she tossed her shoes up the shore and reached up to loosen the straps of her dress. As he watched with his jaw hanging down he saw the light dress fall from her shoulders. "Like this?" Mary Ann's dress fell to the sandy beach and now she stood before him wearing only a strapless bra and panties. Donnie was speechless, but his hands were ready to speak for him. He moved towards her but she raised her hand to stop him. "Now you," she said, sweetly. He didn't need to be asked twice. Donnie quickly began removing his own clothes. Shirt and pants were quickly tossed aside and he stood before her in only his boxers. He could feel and Mary Ann could see the obvious bulge extending down and pushing the thin material out. "Hmm, I guess you are hard up." She commented and grinned. "Want to feel?" He reached out again and this time she didn't stop him. His hands caressed her stomach then made their way up toward her chest. His massaging fingers scrambled playfully under her breasts. Then he gave both a good squeeze. "Watch it!" Mary Ann yelled. "Nobody can see us out here." Donnie replied and slipped one hand into her bra between her breasts. He grazed her nipples with his thumb. Up until then, Mary Ann's eyes had been closed, as she had been enjoying the delicious sensations running through her body. As his other hand moved around her waist and up her back to the hooks of her bra her eyes flew open. "Ok, ok! Just stop! Please," she begged, glancing around to see if anyone was watching them. "I changed my mind. Actually I was out of my mind when I took my clothes off. I must still be tipsy from all that wine." "Shhh. There's no one around to see," he whispered. "Still....." She said, worried and nervous once again. "Hush," he whispered again as his mouth closed over hers and his fingers succeeding in their task of unfastening her bra. It virtually popped off of her body and fell between them. She caught it before it fell to the sand. Then she moaned as his mouth moved down to replace his hand on her breasts. Her eyes closed and she momentarily forgot about where they were again. The gentle waves and the cool breeze off the water washed peacefully over her body. "No, wait...." she abruptly interjected again. "There's no one around. Stop worrying," he said and resumed his arousal of her body. She gave up trying to fight him and just relaxed. He took her hand and walked them further out into the surf. Donnie waded backwards into the water and brought her along. A wave slammed into his back, almost knocking him over and he lost his hold on his wife's hand. When he had wiped the salt water from his face he looked back toward his wife. She was now standing thigh high in the ocean grinning at him. As he watched her, all Donnie could think of was how beautiful she really was. She was not just beautiful, he thought, right now he couldn't believe how his whole being wanted to take her in his arms again and love her, to let his body tell hers just how attractive she really was. The surf broke around him again, lifting him off his feet, distracting him from his thoughts; but only for a moment, as he stood again and watched his wife slowly wade out to him. "You know I've never been this far out in the surf before," she said. "That's why I brought you out here," Donnie said, trying to reach for her between waves. No sooner had he turned into the next wave and began to glide than he saw Mary Ann hit by the same surge. Only it tumbled her completely over. It washed her backward onto the beach. "You okay?" Donnie called, not sure she could hear him over the sound of the surf. Mary Ann got up. "Sure," she called, pushing her wet hair back off her face and ears as she tried to wade back out towards him. "Except I've got sand in my unders though, right up where it shouldn't be, ugh." She tugged at panties under the water. "Take them off and clean them out then," Donnie suggested. "What?" she said. "Who's gonna see?" Donnie asked. "If you dunk under the water there's nothing for anyone to see." Donnie steadied himself against an incoming wave. "I do it all the time." "No you don't." "Of course I do. The sand irritates guys too you know." After a pause to look around, Mary Ann waded out a few steps passed him. He grinned as she reached under the surface of the water and it was obvious she was sliding her panties down. However, just as she did she lost her balance to another wave. She submerged with her hands flailing just above the surface. Donnie grabbed her and got her to her feet. Beachside Rendezvous She came up sputtering and yelling. "Now that was a great idea!" "I caught you, you're alright now." "Uh-huh, only thing is I let go of my undies when that stupid wave hit," she said, her face scrunched up in disgust. "What?" Donnie was conflicted on whether to be overly concerned or bust out laughing. "Nerd boy, I lost my underwear, thank you very much." Donnie grinned. "Let me look." He bent his knees and ducked under the blue-green water. Nothing. "It's too dark out here, let me feel around out further." He turned and dove under the next wave. He moved his arms around trying grasp blindly for her lost underwear. Nothing was floating by, no bra, no panties. "Well, it looks like it may have been pulled out by the tide already." "Yea, smarty pants, thanks to you I'm bare naked and nowhere to go but up the beach for people to see me." "Let me try one more time." Donnie ducked under the water fast, before he made a mistake and laughed in her face. That would have cooled things real quick. He flailed around again hoping against hope he'd find her lingerie. He knew she was not going to be a happy camper to say the least. It was going to be all his fault, too. Of course, he hadn't counted her on losing first her balance and then her underwear. Still nothing. He came back up to see Mary Ann, a naked Mary Ann, occasionally being lifted by the waves. He could make her out in the shadows. He waded back to her. "I think we have a bit of an undertow out here," he said reaching out to touch her forearm, "enough to take away wet underwear at least." "Great!" Mary Ann said, pulling her arm back and crossing them both tightly across her chest. Donnie knew the move had two purposes, one to try and conceal her bare upper body and two to reflect the outrage she was holding in. "Calm down." Donnie tried to tell her and reached out to touch her again. Mary Ann jerked away from him. "So now what do I do?" "Relax and enjoy?" Donnie playfully suggested, with a grin. She did not return his grin. Donnie knew he was in a fix. He tried to think of something. He thought about what they had on the beach. "You have your dress still. You were going to walk to the house with nothing on underneath once." "No, it was you that wanted me to walk on the beach with nothing on under my dress. That was a turn on for you. Besides it still doesn't give me anything to cover me up until I can get the dress on." Donnie grinned again. "Well at least its there. I could lend you my boxers, but then we both would still have something else to cover up. Your top half and my bottom" Mary Ann looked angrily at him and then back at the beach. In Donnie's partial defense, she thought, there was no one else on this stretch of beach at this time of night. She hoped that would last. "Don't have much of a choice do I? Let's go then." "Why be in such a big hurry," he said. "We don't have any place to be. As long as you stay in the water nobody has to know the difference." "I know the difference." "Well, I liked what I saw before you covered yourself up. I would enjoy seeing my lovely wife splash around in the nude." "I'm sure you would, my loving perverted husband." She looked at him with a pained expression, but before she could respond, they both lost their balance to maybe the roughest wave in the set. When they came up, they both spit and sputtered. Then looked into one another's eyes. As if on cue, and in unison, they both started to laugh. "Okay, we'll stay," she said. "These waves are sort of fun." She floated neck-deep in the water and as the next wave approached her, she looked over her shoulder trying to time the ebbing of the water. As she rose up to keep her head above water the wave actually broke short. Before she could dive down, her breasts were briefly out of the water. Donnie watched her pretty bosom float for just a second. He dove under the water. She was wading low in the water when he swam up and slid his body up against hers. When he came up next to her, she giggled at him. "You liked doing that, didn't you?" "Yes," he said, "of course. You know I love your body." She stood up, her back to the beach, as the next wave passed and smiled at him as the water fell to expose her breasts again. Donnie smiled as her breasts bounced pleasantly just under the water. Mary Ann now stood in front of him at arm's length looking down his body. She ran her hands slowly up and down his wet, tanned skin. Then Donnie grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. "I like this a lot," he said, kissing her and feeling the texture of her skin as his hands slid over her bottom under the water. "You know," she said as she reached up to put her arms around his neck. "If the waves weren't so rough, it just might be fun to make out in the water." Donnie felt the teasing thought throughout his body. "I'd like to go out a little farther and try! I'd love to make love to you anywhere right now." "Not here in public!" She said as she squeezed his hand where it wound its way around her breast. She pressed her body into him. "Of course, if we had a blanket and it was in a secluded part of the beach, and you romanced me just right, I may be receptive. Only I still don't like the idea of digging sand out of myself." "So, if I could make all that happen, you'd do it?" Donnie felt poised with excitement. She stopped and looked at him. "I'm not serious. I was just talking big for your benefit." "I'm serious. I'm going to be serious." His arms encircled her and slowly down over her backside as they kissed again. Mary Ann was still terribly nervous about being seen, but she was also very excited with her bare cheeks in Donnie's hands. He was kneading them and it felt good. "Do you know how sexy your bottom is to me?" Donnie whispered in her ear. "No," she said. "I want to make love to it, I think it's so sexy," he whispered and licked her ear this time. "Ok, the minute we get back to the house," Mary Ann replied, her eyes closed now, the sensuousness of the moment sinking in. "No, right now," he said. "Yes, right, here in the water, in front of anyone that could happen by," she said teasingly knowing full well even he didn't have that kind of nerve. "You got it," he said, squeezing her cheeks firmly. "Sure we will. Besides being very uncomfortable we'd probably get arrested," she added, knowing he was only half-serious. She knew he wanted her badly, but not bad enough to risk getting caught. "Shhh," Donnie quieted her and shifted his hips until his well aroused shaft slipped up between her cheeks. Mary Ann jumped, "Stop!" She squirmed which only served to drive his manhood deeper between her round bottom. "Don't!" She said more firmly. Donnie relented and let her be. But instead of being even more perturbed at her situation Mary Ann felt a familiar heat in her body and a tingle between her legs. She wanted Donnie now. "Let's get back to the beach house." She said in a deeply seductive voice. "I'm right behind you." Donnie called to her as he waded in her direction. Mary Ann walked out of the ocean and onto the shore. She bent to pick up her dress and shoes when she heard the voices. She looked up and could make out two shadows walking from the same direction they had come from earlier. She turned and looked at Donnie walking up on to the shore. "Hurry, somebody's coming!" Mary Ann whispered excitedly. "What?' Donnie called back. Then she looked up the other way and saw the glow of cigarettes in the distance. "Hurry, people are coming!" "Damn!" Donnie scurried up, reached down for his clothes and hand in hand they ran up to a low dune that stretched out in front of a hurricane fence. They hunkered down and watched both couples cross below them. "Wow that was close." Mary Ann whispered, breathing hard, as she pressed up close to Donnie. Donnie put his arm around her and felt his heart racing from the excitement. "Yeah, too close." Their eyes met in the shadows. Mary Ann saw the way he was looking her over, his eyes seemingly caressing her body as he took her in. Silently, she laid her dress out on the sand. Using her finger to beckon him towards her, she smiled a wicked little smile that sent shivers through his body. They embraced again and kissed, more passionately than before. Leaning into his warm arms, she felt the heat of his strong body. Both of them, their hard nipples pressed to one another's chests. His even harder penis pressed against her lower belly through his boxers. His hands explored her back and down over her bottom once again. She loved when he did that and with each caress, her desire for him only increased. Raising her head up to smile into his eyes, he kissed her eyelids just as they closed, then her nose, then her cheeks, her neck and finally he returned to her soft supple lips with a deep and passionate kiss. Donnie heard a soft sigh escape her. With one hand Mary Ann ran her fingers down his back and hooked them into the waistband of his boxers. She pulled them down. Donnie lowered his head to place a kiss on the top of Mary Ann's head. His lips lingered for a moment to feel the texture of her hair against them. He closed his eyes and drank in the sweet smell of his lover for only a moment before he gripped her by her arms and guided her to the soft bed she had made for them with her dress and he gently eased her down. Pushing Mary Ann gently down to the sand, he looked at her gorgeous body in the moonlight. Everything about this woman affected him. Her breasts were still perfect, her legs long and tanned and between those legs was a sex so wonderful and mesmerizing. The dark pubic bush exposed a glint of moisture in the moonlight. Mary Ann lay on her back as her husband's arms continued holding her heated body. He took his mouth from hers and drew a line with his tongue from her lips to her breast alternately blowing a breath of hot air along on the trail. He cupped her in his hand. Suddenly... "I've changed my mind. You can't do this to me here! I just can't, in front of all these..." Mary Ann said placing her hands on Donnie's shoulders and holding him off. "In front of who? No one is out here. Now close your eyes." Biting her lower lip, she relaxed as much as she could and gave into the pleasure she was feeling, going along with his lovemaking. Tears threatened to spill as she moved her hand to his face. She whispered, "I love you." Donnie moved his head to graze across her breasts very lightly with his lips. He traced tiny circles over each breast, making wider and wider circles, only to move back up to the crest. As he reached the tip, his mouth opened wider and using only his lips, he slid his mouth as far over as he could. He raised his head back until his lips only lightly touched her skin. Mary Ann arched her back as his lips withdrew. She did not want him to stop. Her hands went to the back of his head and pulled him back. Donnie's lips closed around her once again as his teeth gently nibbled her skin and his tongue licked the raised peaks. His hand slid around her hip and let it trail over her silky smooth skin. He felt the smoothness of her stomach as his fingers caressed and slid further down. Mary Ann thrust her hips upward, causing his hand to slide over her soft, matted curls. She no longer concerned herself with whether they were alone on this stretch of beach. She looked straight up and saw the dark evening sky dotted silver with a cascade of stars. As his body pressed against hers, she returned her attention to her husband's movements upon her. He knelt between her legs and leaned forward to taste her. Mary Ann shuddered as his tongue touched her swollen pink lips and she tensed and held her breath as it slipped over her clit. He nibbled at her pussy lips and licked them tenderly, feeling the softness of their folds all the while tasting the growing moisture between them. She brought her hands up again and stroked his hair. "Oh, I love it when you do that!" she exclaimed as she began to writhe and moan. Her fingers clutched at his hair as he pushed his tongue as deeply into her sweet pussy as he could. She felt the cooling ocean breeze fluttering over her nakedness and the deliciousness flowed between her legs. Donnie looked up past her curly bush, between her breasts, peaked with erect nipples to the look on her face. He saw a display of pure desire in her eyes that only lifted his to the next level. He wanted her. He wanted her badly. But he also wanted her to feel the passion, the ultimate ecstasy. He wanted her to cum and pour herself out all over his face. His face pressed to her pubis, his tongue danced between her lips and curled around her hard, pink clit. His attention to her womanhood became more fervent and soon her moans became cries of pleasure as she squeezed her thighs around his head. "Oh, yes, Donnie!" Then...she erupted with the scream of ecstasy they were both searching for as she came in wave after wave of orgasm, her juices soaking his face. "Don---nie!" Donnie's tongue and lips could not drink in the exquisite flavor quickly enough. He rose up to his knees again and smiled down at her. Nearly breathless with the immediate aftermath of her climax Mary Ann had a sense enough about her to rest her hand on his thigh and inch it closer to his crotch. She came upon a very familiar, very hard shaft. She wrapped her soft hand around it and squeezed. She squeezed harder still as she looked up at him and whispered, "I'm ready for you my dear. Please, I have to have you inside of me." Her hands playfully caressed and tugged at him. Moving up between her legs, Donnie placed his throbbing sex at the entrance to her extreme wetness. He looked into her eyes, those glittering green eyes that seemed to urge him on. "I want you, dear." He said as he slid the head of his ever swollen cock slowly into her waiting warm wet body. He felt her vaginal muscles immediately contract around him. But with one deep concerted thrust, he was completely inside her. Donnie made love to her slowly at first, with deep, long strokes. Mary Ann could feel him massaging her most intimate place with his lovely, hard sex as she looked into her lover's eyes. It was one of the things she admired most about her man. She began kissing him again. With all the welled up passion she had, she gently returned his love. He was atop her and waves cascaded over them both; not the ocean's but pleasure's. Her mouth found his. The feel of the ocean breeze on their bodies' was overwhelming. A total consummation of passion overtook them both as Donnie laid his body more firmly down on Mary Ann's. Hungrily, he suckled one breast into his mouth and his hand massaged and kneaded the other. Mary Ann shuddered once again and her mind reeled with the wonderfully pleasurable sensation. He began slowly, but, as if by sheer urging her sex sucked him in. He could feel her surrounding the entire length of his thick cock and squeezed him. They looked into one another's eyes and knew the feeling they had been seeking was upon them both. He began pumping his shaft in and out and she moved in unison with each stroke. Mary Ann slid her hands to the back of Donnie's head, and rubbed his hair. Their bodies were one. Their love was shared and renewed once more. After only a few such strokes she was using her legs to pull him into her more deeply. Donnie knew he wouldn't last long like this, but he kept up the pace, not wanting to disappoint her. Mary Ann was writhing frantically beneath him and he could feel her passion rising and being transferred through their union to his body. Soon, however, his rhythm intensified and he began thrusting harder. He went still deeper until his balls slapped her skin with each stroke. She began to gasp and her back arched, as her hands gripped his arms she anticipated her climax. "Oh, please! Oh yes, more. More!" She begged him. She was so ready to explode and at the very moment she thought she could no longer contain herself, she felt a finger graze her clit. Every nerve in her wet body seemed to explode at the very instant she felt his cock release into her sex. She came. Donnie could literally feel his balls swell just before the impending climax and his cum boiled up from them and rushed through the hard shaft of his cock. His body tensed over hers and he shot his cum deep into his wife's pussy. She shook and gasped as she clutched him to her and he continued to thrust, releasing ever drop of his warm cum deep inside her body. Finally he collapsed on top of Mary Ann and they lay there together taking in the afterglow under the moonlit night and the now cool ocean breezes blew over their naked bodies. His cock still pulsed inside her. After the ecstasy, they held each other, there on the beach, looking up at the moon and listening to the waves crash on the shore beneath the dune. She cuddled into the crook of his arm, her head on his chest, silent tears still running from her eyes as he calmed, her breathing as even as his. She leaned back with her arms around him and smiled a gentle smile. "That was fun," she said quietly, still holding onto him. "It was." He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "I love you, Mary Ann." Neither of them wanted to leave. Nevertheless, they knew the night would not end that quickly, they still had time for their love. She handed him his shirt. "You better brush the sand off your fanny before you put this back on." He said as he handed her her dress. "How'd you like to brush it off back at our place?" She said standing and taking her dress in hand. Donnie followed her up out of the hollow in the dunes and back to their cottage. Back to the journey through a life together...continued in Love.