Island Holiday (Closed for Gamina)

[Rocket1011]

Brad Miller finished his shower after an intense workout at the gym. At the front desk he picked up a brochure highlighting an all inclusive cruise to some of the islands in the Caribbean Sea. Leafing through the literature, he was struck by the information that seemed to tell him, this was paradise. The information in the brochure indicated how much fun could be had on the two week cruise.

On the drive home he kept thinking about how he and Haylee talked about getting away for a holiday. He hoped that when Haylee came home from running they could talk about taking the two week cruise. In the past they had talked about needing a vacation away from the everyday grind of the business world.

Brad sat by the pool sipping a bourbon as he waited for Haylee to come home. He reread the information in the brochure and the pictures were absolutely fabulous. They showed blue water and pure white sandy beaches with people enjoying the surf. Other photos showed guests lounging in chairs with their favoite drink in their hands and the brochure made it sound so exciting to get away to a piece of paradise. And to top it off, it was an adults only cruise which meant no teenagers and younger kids screaming around the pool on the ship.

Brad took a few minutes to think about his company, Computer Analyics, LLD. He owned it with two other men and one woman. They had started the company after college, offering services on fixing computer issues for small companies and soon expanded to work for large corporations. The company had grown into a relatively prosperous venture but it took a lot of sweat equity to make it successful. Now after years of hard work, he and his partners knew it was time to take a bit of time to themselves and their spouses.

He heard Haylee open the front door and thought about their marriage. It was a good marriage and the sex was good. He smiled thinking how they had been married for five years after a whirlwind courtship. They met when her company hired his company to straighten out a computer virus affecting everyone in the office. The work required a lot of time getting the right programming in place and they ended up working long hours together. One night he worked up the courage to ask her out to dinner and she accepted. They found they had a lot in common and soon were a regular couple.

They spent the better part of a year and were inseparable. Brad knew she was the one for him and asked for her hand in marriage and she accepted. In the years that followed, they had an open dialogue with each other, discussing things as a team. The sex was good and sometimes they joked about ex-girlfriends and boyfriends and what they did together. A few times when they were out and had a bit too much to drink, they would tease each other about picking up some gal or guy in the bar, but that is as far as it went. He was satisfied and happy with Haylee and knew they needed some time together.

When Haylee walked onto the patio deck, Brad smiled seeing that she had just taken a shower after her run. "I'm glad you're home. I have something to show you." He saw that familiar twinkle in her eyes as she walked toward him. He never tired watching her athletic form walk suggestively toward him and after a sweet kiss, he pulled her onto his lap.

"After my workout today, I picked up this brochure." Handing it to her, he watched as she began to look at it. On the cover was a picture of the cruise ship and below it a listing of the island port of calls.
St. John's - Antigua ....... St. Croix - Virgin Islands ...... Philipsburg - St. Maarten ...... Oranjestad – Aruba

As Haylee browsed through the brochure, Brad commented. "What do you think honey? Do you need a nice two week vacation of fun and sand?"

 

[Gamina]

Haylee hit the stop button on her garmin as she burst through the open fence at their home. Breathing heavily from the exertion, she made her way inside of the house, kicking off her running shoes and making her way up to the bathroom.

Washing up she went through her emails, before stepping into the shower, happy to see there where no flagged emails in the bunch. While shampooing her hair she wondered if she had been lucky to be promoted after last years merger or if it had been a curse.

As a project lead for a large marketing agency she had always enjoyed the hassle and bustle of projects, but once she had delivered the campaign it was done and she could start a new one. But now as a marketing director, there was no end about the stress brands management. Even with a perfect campaign the whole contract could still blow up, if the wrong celebrity took offence or even worse if one of the ditsy influencer said the wrong thing about the wrong theme.

Throwing on a little sundress she joined her husband by the pool. She gave him a playful look as he lured her closer with the statement he wanted to show her something. She was surprised to be handed a brochure as he pulled her onto his lap as she had half expected him to pull out his cock.

"Hmm well I have a lot of pto left unused at the moment."

She said as she nestled against his chest, browsing through the brochure and already making a mental list of the outfits she will need to bring along.

 

[Rocket1011]

Brad gave Haylee a big smile when she told him she had a lot of paid time off that could be used. "I was hoping you'd like the idea of getting away from the hustle and bustle of corporate life." To seal the deal, his lips slid lightly and suggestively over hers before pressing harder. The kiss began to warm up as he felt her arm around his neck tighten, holding his lips against hers.

As the kiss deepened, he thought of how nice it was going to be to have nothing but fun in the sun with his sexy wife. He envisioned her laying out on the sand and in the surf, her long red hair flowing in the tropical breeze. One hand was wrapped around her waist while the other hand was free to roam. As their tongues slid in and out of their mouths, his hand caressed her bare thigh and then cupped her nice tight ass cheek.

He noted she was breathing a bit harder, like he was when the kiss ended and their eyes locked on each other. "I think we are going to have a great time Haylee," he said with a naughty chuckle. "The cruise is a week away so that will give us enough time to find some suitable outfits. What do you say we get ready and go to Antonio's Italian Restaurant on the river and celebrate?"

Then as an afterthought before she could respond, he chuckled, "I can't wait to see the look on everyone's faces when my sexy wife hits the beach. I have a feeling all eyes will be on you."

 

[Gamina]

Haylee enjoyed the kiss and pushed her ass harder into Brad's strong hand as she always felt exhilaration as her husband grabbed her like that. Knowing that he could easily fling her around as she was barely heavier than the kettlebells he swung around daily.

Biting her lip as he broke off the kiss she wondered how he would react if she told him she had actually fantasied lately about som"e more rougher sex scenes she had seen online. But her attention landed back on him as he mentioned dinner at Antonio's. Then as he mentioned how he loved the attention she got when going to the beach or pool she stood up from his lap and quiped.

"Maybe you will wish there are no eyes on me outside this time around."

She added a wink to highlight she was definitely talking about doing naughty things out and about with this.

"I'll go ans submit my pto before changing"

With that she made her way inside the house, swinging her hips to make sure hubby gets a good view.

 

[Rocket1011]

Brad chuckled when Haylee rose from his lap and quipped that he might wish no other eyes see her on the outside. And the wink only fueled his thoughts as to what she might be thinking about wearing on a tropical island beach. The thought sent some blood into his lower muscle, feeling it tighten in his trousers. "I might have to bring an extra large towel to cover you," he joked thinking of her dressed in the smallest bikini made. He also knew how when they were out in public, men and women would stare at her athletically fit body.

He smiled when she walked away, seeing her hips sway suggestively in the yellow sun dress. His imagination went wild for a moment envisioning her wearing a thong and that cute ass of her exposed. The thought excited him and felt another pulse of blood thickening his muscle. But any playtime would have to wait as they had a reservation at Antonio's Restaurant. Sex with his lovely and beautiful wife would have to wait for later.

While Haylee changed and sent an email to her company, Brad texted his partners about his plan to take two weeks off. His partners, John Winters, Mike Sanders, and Carol Givens had talked about taking some time off and a few months back Carol had taken some time off to travel with her husband. He knew they wouldn't be upset now that the company was doing very well and they could cover for each other.

After sending the text message, Brad got online and made reservations for the cruise. He could feel the excitement building as he filled out the registration form and immediately got a confirmation code. The vacation was booked.

When Haylee came downstairs and they got into the red Mercedes heading to Antonio's Restaurant, he placed his hand on her thigh and gave it a squeeze. "Do you think anyone will object to you taking two weeks off? I know the company relies on you for all their corporate marketing issues." Then he gave her a big infectious smile as he added, "The cruise is booked and I'm looking forward to seeing what sexy swimwear you're going to buy."

 

[Gamina]

Haylee smiled as she made her way to their office, quickly logging in on her laptop she submitted her PTO notice, and mailed her assistant to reschedule some of the meetings she would miss. She also briefed her team about it and made sure that everyone knew what to do in her absence or who to contact if they needed to escalate things.

Then walking to her room she opened the walk in closet and chuckled at the idea Brad thought she needed to go shopping for outfits. She would off course do so, but only because she liked to shop, after all the biggest perk of her job as marketing director, is that she was able to raid the wardrobe of any project they were running once it was done.

Settling on a Cute dress she put it on and did her makeup before rejoining Brad. In the car she smiled at her husband and as he grabbed her thigh, she pushed the slip higher up for him, as she had always loved the feeling of his strong hand resting on her leg while driving.

"I submitted my notice for PTO, not a request."

She said chuckling at the typical ceo brain her husband had.

"I am sure you love it when people forget to make use of it, but for us plebs PTO is part of the compensation package, so if you let it go, you basically work at a discount."

Then as he broached the topic of swimwear, she smiled again.

"And what type of swimwear do you want the chance to slip me out off?"

 

[Rocket1011]

Brad smiled when Haylee slid her dress up just a little higher, exposing more of her creamy white thigh. His fingers slid back and forth on her thigh, inching higher but never reaching the apex of her thighs while driving in traffic. There were a few times when his fingers ventured to the top of her thighs when they were on a deserted road. But tonight was not one of them.

He listened to her talk about how he loved it when their employees forget to use their paid time off. "Funny you should say that Haylee. We are instituting some new compensation changes so employees who are diligent and hard working don't get screwed by not taking time off. One of the things we are looking at .... is to pay employees at the end of the year for unused PTO and vacation time. We value their efforts to make our company stronger and more profitable."

Arriving at the restaurant, he chuckled, seeing the young valet approach the car. "I'll tell you about the swimwear when we are seated." Brad got the ticket and looked at the young valet as he opened Haylee's door. Brad could see the young man's eyes looking at his wife's bare muscled tone thigh that was visible for just a moment.

"Linking his arm with hers, they entered the restaurant and met by the maitre d. The older woman, who recognized them greeted them warmly and told a young waitress to seat them next to the large windows overlooking the river. As they sat, the sun was just beginning to set and they ordered wine.

Once settled, Brad looked at Haylee and gave her a big grin. "Since you asked about what swimwear I want you to wear .... I have to be honest and say none at all." He chuckled at the thought knowing that if they didn't go to a nudist beach, that would not happen.

"Honest honey, anything you wear will turn heads of everyone on the beach. But what I would love to see you wear is a bikini that barely covers your gorgeous breasts with a matching thong that shows off your athletic ass. But like I said anything you wear will turn heads."

He took a sip of wine and then smiled. "So I've told you what I want you to wear. What do you see me wearing? Something that covers everything and hides my package or something that shows what belongs to you and makes you want to rip if off right on the beach?"

 

[Gamina]

Haylee laughed at Brad's speech about the planned bonuses. She did not say it out loud but she bet it was Carol's way to compensate a little for the slightly toxic culture set up by the boys. She knew that it was not malicious from them, but they had all been born entrepreneurs, ready to grind way past their limits for the company they build. Never understanding that regular workers did not care as much about the company as them, and so never understood the human need to take a break to sharpen the ex.

When the valet helped her out of the car, she used the kids forearm a lot more than she needed to, taking a moment, still holding him to adjust the slit in her dress and leave him with a wink. Making the young man blush.

Then once at the table she enjoyed the view and the small talk until her husband brought the conversation back to swimwear. Laughing she replied. "Well I did specifically specify what you wanted to slip me out off..." thinking she knew him all too well as she kicked off her heels under the table ans started to play footy with is shin. Then thinking about his question for a second she said.

"Well I like your short swim trunks"

She liked shorts on men over anything more exposing and even in the baggier ones, once wet Brad always clearly showed he was packing. But then a little playfully smile crossed her lips and she added "but if you want me in basically micro fabric and floss, a speedo might be fun"

 

[Rocket1011]

Brad could only smile when he felt Haylee's feet rubbing up and down his shin as she mentioned she liked his short swim trunks. Those were the ones that when wet perfectly outlined what could only be described as a nice package. And of course, Haylee had free use of his package whenever she wanted.

When she mentioned him wearing a speedo, he leaned back enjoying the way her foot moved on his shin, thinking about them on a beach. Her in her very sexy bikini and thong and him in a speedo which did little to hide the fruit hidden under it. "If you keep that up Haylee, we may have to stop on some deserted road on the way home and take care of things."

He saw their waitress across the room looking at their table. As she started walking toward them, he chuckled and decided to tease her. "I can picture you on the beach in your skimpy suit and all eyes on you. But you know that as much as everyone can look, it's I who will be rolling around with you in the surf and then taking off that skimpy outfit and enjoying your beautiful body, touching every part of your body watching as your lust for more grows." He glanced at the waitress who was almost at their table. "Would you like that baby ..... having my way with you and making mad passionate love in the surf?"

He timed it just right that she couldn't answer him right away as the waitress arrived and listed the specials. Brad looked at the menu and said, "I'm going to have the baked lemon garlic salmon with a baked potato and asparagus. What about you Haylee? What would you like?"

 

[Gamina]

"Well I do wonder how much stretch it will be able to manage."

She said thinking about how little fabric those speedo's had, and just how much realestate there was to cover when it was standing in full glory.

"Too bad there are no deserted roads from here till home."

She teased, then as he started to talk about their holidays and taking her in the surf, she was not oblivious that he had spotted the cute waitress walking towards them.

As he started his order, she slid her foot up his shin, across his thighs and planted it firmly but undulatingly so on his crotch, thinking two could play these games.

"Well I would love to take you up on that surf action."

She said with a small pause before turning to the waitress.

"But I will have the Bistecca alla Fiorentina, for now. Tell Alberto that It is for Haylee. He knows how I like my meat."

Then dismissing the waitress with a polite smile she turned her attention to her foot again, adding playfully pressure to it

 

[Rocket1011]

Brad felt her foot sliding along the inside of his thighs until it reached its destination. He couldn't say anything while the waitress took their orders but was able to tightly squeeze his thighs, momentarily capturing her foot. As he ordered and she mentioned she would love to take him up on the surf action, he could feel the effect her foot was having on his cock.

The muscle was starting to react to her foot massage and he smiled as she started her order. Reaching under the table, he grabbed her ankle, pulling her foot tighter against the growing muscle. When she finished her order and mentioned that Alberto knows how she likes her meat, Brad let out a soft chuckle, seeing the waitress glance at him.

As the young waitress turned away, Brad said in a voice loud enough for her to hear. "And I know how you like your meat ..... nice and hard." The waitress turned and Brad saw the tell-tale smile on her face but she then turned and walked away but he did hear her let out a chuckle.

Brad kept a firm hold on Haylee's ankle, rubbing it up and down as his cock continued to grow harder. "And by the way sweet wife. I do know of a few deserted roads and areas on the way home." He released her ankle and added, "so if you are so inclined to cook your meat the way you want it, keep stirring."

He wondered if she would pull it away just as John and Cindy Powell, neighborhood friends passed by to say hello.

 

[Gamina]

Haylee kept her face straight as Brad grabbed her ankle and used her foot to rub himself hard. Keeping an innocent facial expression as he continued to tease her with the waitress.

Then as he talking about stirring she happily twirled her foot around, even keeping it going when the Powells came for small talk, but then she pulled back, not because she didn't feel like playing around, but because sometimes pulling back had a bigger effect

 

[Rocket1011]

Brad chuckled a little when Haylee pushed and twirled her foot against his growing muscle. He knew they were playing a dangerous game and could get caught and that made it all the more exciting when the Powells stopped by to say hello. In the past when they met friends or neighbors in a restaurant, they might ask them to join them at their table. Right now was not a good time.

When Haylee pulled her foot away, he could feel the strength of his erection pressing against his trousers. This was also not a good time to stand and greet anyone. He felt a bit relieved when Cindy told them she and John were meeting a new client at the restaurant.

John was an independent architect with a nice list of influential clients. Cindy, a real estate agent, ever the one to throw names out to impress people, told them their new client was the new CFO of a manufacturing company in town that was planning to expand and wanted to talk to John about some of his architectual ideas.

John turned and saw a woman standing near the door and smiled telling them they had to meet.

Once they were gone, Brad slipped off his shoe and slid his stocking foot against Haylee's calf and then between her knees. "So where were we?" he laughed pushing his foot further up between her thighs.