A vacation to spices things up

MrKnox2

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It wasn’t love that was missing in their relationship. But it had been a while since passion had been there. It wasn’t magical anymore, like it had used to be, in the beginning. The days had become weeks, and months, and while everything was ok, at least ok enough, admittedly, it had become grey and dull and very, very ordinary. It wasn’t what either of them wanted, they agreed on that, but then, somehow, the spark lingered, and they were set in a situation of routine, TV series, and going to bed together, but somehow alone, sleeping back to back.

Sometimes, often after more than two glasses of wine, Michelle and Alexander spoke about it. They were young, they were healthy and fit, and things should be better, and during those moments, sometimes things where better, and they made love. But even when they did, it was often mechanical, and they would too quickly return to the routine. And even those times had grown further apart in time. In fact, the last time was now more than half a year ago, on Michelle’s birthday. That birthday, however, had been a highlight. It had been better than it had been for years.

It had been because they had engaged in fantasy, Alexander thought. They had dared to be open about their desire and allowed the conversation to move towards other people. In the early days, it had often been like that. There had been trust and passion, and they had dared to be bold and without fear. That had for some reason passed, but on that particular occasion, it had returned. She had looked at him all dreamy like and told him how good it would have been to be with strangers. Real strangers, someone she had never met, not even uttering a word before opening up and allowing herself taken, deep and hard. Even more than one, she had imagined, maybe even at the same time. And he had nodded and smiled, and he had felt aroused, and that same night, he had taken on the role, as someone other than himself, and it had been hot, and it had lasted for the whole night.

As opposed to the other times, it had lasted the next day too, that time. He had fucked her bent over the kitchen sink like he hadn’t done for years, and she had called him “sailor”, “stud”, and “officer”, and he had happily played along. And in the afternoon, Michelle had returned the favour, taking him in her mouth on the sofa, claiming to be a “princess from a foreign land”, and for the first time in ages he had filled her mouth with cum, watched her grin greedily as the slippery juices dripped from her horny lips. That night they had cuddled together and carried on the dream, discussing how it might someday, somewhere, become real. On vacation, maybe. They had agreed that they would both dare, and that it would be very, very good.

But then life had returned, it had faded, and they hadn’t talked about it anymore. It was often on Alexander’s mind, though, and while he did not find neither the courage nor the timing to bring it back up again, he was hoping. Hoping that Michelle had it on her mind as well, and maybe, just maybe, that it would truly happen. It had aroused him every time. And as such, when summer arrived, and they left the house with their suitcases packed for their next trip abroad, it was not without a tingle for him. Would it happen now, as they had said? Would he dare to bring it up if the situation arose? Or would it be like normal; ok, but ordinary.

It was late in the afternoon when they had finally checked into the hotel. Alexander found himself eying the staff and the other guests with a certain anticipation. He grew hard from his imagination, but found himself hiding it from her, swallowing deep, and pretending to be unaffected, but still, he kept eying her when she looked around too. Did she think the same, or was she oblivious? Did she remember the weekend of her birthday at all? Those were the questions lingering on his mind when they soon after sat down to dine at the small café by the beach.

As he poured another glass for both of them, after the waitress had collected their plates, he looked at her, deep in the eyes this time, making an effort not to pull away, to gather courage, but for now he couldn’t get a sound out. It was only as she angled her head towards her shoulder, looking back at him curiously, smiling, asking “what? What are you thinking about honey?” that he was able to muster anything. Alexander swallowed “Do you remember your birthday?” he said in a low voice. Michelle only sipped her wine, but Alexander thought he saw a spark in the corner of her eye, if that wasn’t something he imagined. He swallowed again, looked away, feeling hot all of a sudden, wondered if he was blushing. Then he looked back at her again. She was smiling as she set her glass down. “I’ve… I’ve been looking around since we got here” he said, a bit more focused now. They sat silently a while. Then he continued “Have you? – Been looking, I mean?”
 
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Michelle was the perfect girlfriend anyone could ask for. Even for her, Alexander was as good as she can get. It wasn’t just about how well they looked together but it was how enmeshed they were as they’d been together for a very long time. For years, he’d been the only man she’d dated, been with, and it practically felt like they were married even though they were not. To add, they actually have been living together for the last two years.

For Michelle, it wasn't just about looks but it was about how dearly a guy loves her. And Alexander, she knew that he loves her dearly and it made the decision for her to spend the rest of her life together if given an opportunity. Without any hesitation, she would marry him if proposed but that’s the best part, she was afraid all of this fun time would end if they got married. So this was her way of securing and keeping their fun side without having it go stale.

However, it did feel as if their relationship was becoming stagnant, which was completely opposite of what they’d promised one another: to keep their relationship full of fun and surprises. That went without saying for their sex life as well. She loves him enough to do as he pleases- anything and everything! And that wasn’t because she had a submissive bone inside her but it was because she loves him dearly. The feeling that’s evident because she knows he loves her just as much.

They both worked in a fast paced work setting. Michelle works as an ER nurse and it keeps her very busy at times. More busy recently than ever before. It was odd because that sort of diverted their attention from one another. No doubt they are still happy together but their free time now involved grabbing dinner together and watching some TV together before it’s rinse and repeat again! To add to that, she was also attending nursing school for Masters education. She remember being happier when they were in college, living a college life with no worries. Even that first year after they moved in together, it was heaven.

Knowing they've been talking about a summer getaway, their 7th year anniversary was the perfect occasion Michelle was waiting for. She knew that their fickle relationship was more or less her fault because she'd also been taking up more shifts at the hospital on top of her online classes for her degree. And then at home, there’s no real action

So, this getaway was exactly what she needed, what they needed, Michelle said it again and again on their way over. After they arrived at the hotel and checked in, the couple decided to head out to grab some lunch at a local restaurant. And whilst there, she observed him, knowing how his gaze lingered over the young waitress before looking back to her and smiling, asking her what she was thinking about, leaning over the table, she smiled, “Well, I do remember my birthday. And I was just thinking how we haven’t done anything silly in a long time.” She said sipping on her glass of water, “Me? No, not really. What are you suggesting?” she said and raised her brows, “I want to do something we both can remember and cherish years after during this anniversary. Think of it as your anniversary gift,” she said and giving him a lopsided grin, sitting there, dressed in her cute top and a pair of denim jeans that exposed her midriff a little.
 
A jolt of anticipation shot through him as Alexander listened to Michelle speak. She did remember, and she was open, and Alexander started to realise that this could become a vacation to remember, something to bring them closer and re-ignite their spark to boot, which was certainly the biggest bonus. He smiled widely and genuinely at her, she was making him an offer, which he would explore, right after asking if he had any suggestions for her, he certainly had, he had already conjured up some options, but those would be next on the list, he looked forward to that, too, for now, he looked Michelle up and down. She looked splendid. Then he turned over his shoulder, towards the counter, behind which the waitress was busy writing up orders, passing them along to the kitchen as they were prepared.

“… Think of it as your anniversary gift,” she said, as his gaze returned to her, into her eyes, and he leant in across the table, took her hands in his, squeezed them lovingly. He swallowed, “It will be one long anniversary gift, my love,” he said, “and it will be for the both of us, and we’ll never forget.”

And as it happened, the universe seemed aligned their way this afternoon, because just after him having said that, the waitress appeared by their table, smiling in competition with the sun, “Everything alright here, friends?”, she started, “Can I maybe help satisfy any further needs?”, she continued, “and, listen, can we maybe settle the bill? – Going off shift, need to close the registry, you know, all that.”, she made a small humble bow, “No hurry, of course, take your time!”

Alexander’s lips burst into a broad grin, and holding onto Michelle’s hands, he pivoted to look up at the waitress by the side of their table. “No problem at all,” he responded, “You just bring it over and I’ll settle promptly, making it worth extra your while, we’ve enjoyed ourselves here in your company.”. He lingered for a while, eyes still on her, then, “No, I don’t think we need anything else, not off the menu, that is.” He smiled, “But seeing as you are off work now, unless you have plans, of course, me and my lady here, Michelle, I’m Alexander, by the way…” He made a small nod to the waitress, then continued, “Michelle here, and I, we’re looking for adventure today, you see, and we were just thinking to employ a local guide. See the sights, meet the locals, you see what I mean?” He tilted his head, looking at her questioningly, “if you for instance have a secret and secluded local sport to show us, that would be perfect. Do you?”
 
Michelle could feel the excitement run through every fiber of her body as well when she heard him ask what she was thinking about. They’d been open with one another, though never actually entertained a thought of sleeping with someone else. It went as far as ‘roleplaying’ as different characters but never actually another person. He’d even tried to push the topic unknowingly in that direction at times, but she never let it move beyond words, but when he reminded her of their conversation they had a long while back, she couldn’t help but entertain the thought further.

It would be the perfect thing to do on their anniversary to make it memorable. The fact that he was looking at another woman didn’t make her jealous. No. The opposite. Thinking just how he would be with another woman. When he glanced over his shoulders, she looked to the waitress. Her name tag read ‘Valeria’, taking mental note of it, Michelle smiled to him, “So long you come back to me and tell me how it was,” she said cheekily.

It was just then, the waitress came over and Alexander began to sweet talk to the lady. Vanessa could tell the waitress was older, probably older than them both. But she surely kept fit. Also noticed by Michelle was her bust, slightly bigger than what suited for a girl that was so petite, but also was a turn on for many people. Knowing she must have a solid work out plan to be in such a good shape at that age, Michelle realized she might be great in bed for her boyfriend. Energetic!

Taking a moment to fish out a few hundred dollar bills to pay for their $30 bill while he was speaking with her, Michelle nudged the woman’s hand, “Why don’t you keep the change. Consider it your tip or payment for being our tour guide for the next three hours?” Michelle said and would point to their bill she was paying for, “I am sure you could spare a few hours?” Valeria looked down to the woman, guessing she was the man’s better half and the couple seemed they really wanted a local to show them the good spots. “Well, what would you guys want to do? There are a nice couple of clubs, beach spots, shopping strip…it depends what you guys wanting to do.”

Michelle looked to Alexander and nudged her brows at him, allowing him to fill in the gap now, knowing a man alone trying to convince another woman maybe hard but added effort from a female partner would be just what’s needed to sell the deal.
 
His mind spun for a moment. “So long you come back to me and tell me how it was,” she’d said, and just as he was thinking to respond to that, the waitress, Valeria, he couldn’t help notice, eyes drawn to her breasts, had come over. And he’d done his little opening, excited to see how she would react, but more so as to what would be Michelle’s reaction. It was beyond his wildest imagination, and it was very arousing.

If he was not mistaken, his sweet Michelle was currently paying hundreds in tips, to help him, her boyfriend through forever, fuck this waitress! A porn star of a waitress, mind you, Alexander thought. His usual tastes were normally not geared towards big tits, but on Valeria, and in contrast to her skinny build and body, and not least how he was objectifying her right then and there, it was nothing short of perfect. The girls chatted, and he sat there, gazing from one to the other, feeling his erection throb and grow under his thin linen pants.

“Well, what would you guys want to do? There are a nice couple of clubs, beach spots, shopping strip…it depends what you guys wanting to do.”

The words pulled Alexander out of his haze and back to the table, his eyes turned from Valeria’s bosom above him, to Michelle’s eyes by his side, her brows raised, he knew it well, her nudges, it was up to him to pull in the catch if he wanted it. Alexander swallowed, then looked back at Valeria with a smile. “Well, it’s our anniversary, you see,” he lay his hand lovingly on Michelle’s lower arm, “and that’s all about giving, don’t you think? Giving experiences and beautiful things, like the time here in this café, or the beach outside, or the sunset, a hunt for a diamond, perhaps, or indeed, you.” He paused. “All your suggestions are tempting, Valeria, but what we want to do, is something new to us. Someone, I should probably also say. You, close to here, soon.”

He stopped and let the words sink in, then added, “Oh, incidentally, I forgot, here you go for the second half of the meal, the dessert to come.” And he fished out another wad of hundred dollar bills, handed them to Valeria. “Now?”, he looked at Valeria, the Michelle, then Valeria again, “Are we ready to go? I’ve read that there are some cove beaches within minutes from here, but that only a handful locals know how to reach them. Is that right? Can you show us, maybe, Valeria?”
 
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