Friends Wanting Benefits (7 page)

She listened a moment and heard another shower turn on then slid the curtain open an inch and looked out. She was greeted with a view of a nude older man who wasn't in the best of shape with his unkempt bush growing wild around his nub of a penis. She recoiled in surprise, but before she could pull back she felt Ethan's lips on the cheeks of her ass.

Gripping the corner of the shower curtain with one hand, she held on tightly as his tongue explored her from behind. She took half a step backward and bent forward, lifting her ass higher as he moved down and slipped his tongue inside her.

She held her breath and closed her eyes as he licked her like a man possessed. Pressing his face into her hard, his seemingly super-long tongue reached places inside her she didn't know could be reached in that manner. The rings holding the curtain stressed downward and nearly buckled as she pulled harder and harder while he licked her faster and faster.

His tongue swiped across her clit and she came again. A loud moan escaped from her lips. She pulled away from him and turned, covering her mouth as she held back a chuckle. He rose to his feet and she slipped into his arms. There, they shared a kiss under the lukewarm spray of water.

When she finally pulled away from him, she moved to the curtain and listened as he turned off the water. Now she thought she could hear the showers running on both sides of them. Sliding the curtain open a little, she gazed out and found it clear. He handed her a towel, and she quickly dried off then reached out to grab her robe and slipped it on then pulled the hood over her head.

Leaning up to him, she whispered something dirty in his ear before opening the curtain and slipping out into the large room. Quickly she made her way to the locker area then out the door to the hallway and ducked into the women's locker room with her legs quivering and the area between her thighs still pulsating.

The next day, Jillian and George waited in the long line for breakfast at 7:28 a.m. She spotted Victoria a few couples ahead of them and said, "I'll be right back."

She walked up to the buxom blonde and her young handsome guest and smiled. "Victoria."

"Hi." Victoria motioned to Ethan. "This is Ethan. I don't think you actually met yesterday."

"No, we didn't. I was heading to the gym." Ethan put out his hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Good to meet you." Jillian grinned. "So how was the workout?"

"Amazing." Victoria shook her head.

"And the steam room?" Jillian asked softly, widening her eyes.

"Oh, I thought that's what you were talking about." The naughty one let out a giggle.

"You told her?" Ethan nudged her with his elbow.

"It's okay, she's a professional."

"Oh, okay." He scoffed, holding back a laugh.

After glancing at the couples within earshot, Jillian took a step away from the crowded line and motioned for Victoria to follow.

Victoria moved to her, and Jillian whispered, "I don't know about you, but I'm getting a little tired of sitting with people we don't know and going through all the same introductions and conversations."

"So are we. You try explaining our relationship to a seventy year old retired kindergarten teacher."

"Want to sit together?" Jillian flashed her a smile. "I'll throw my weight around a little and demand a table for four."

"I'd love to."

As Victoria returned to the line with Ethan, Jillian motioned for George to move to them. He grumbled something under his breath then headed over. When he spotted the attractive Victoria he perked up and put on a smile.

Introductions were made, and after the line started moving Jillian spoke to the head waiter and was able to secure a table for four. As coffee was being poured, Jillian thought she caught George staring at Victoria's cleavage, but she wasn't sure.

"Are you guys doing St. Maarten today?" Victoria asked.

"We are," Jillian replied. "We're going downtown to do some shopping."

"You guys getting off the ship?"

"We're going to try out the nude beach at Orient Bay."

Sitting up straight, George perked up.

"I wanted to do that…" motioning with a head nod toward her husband, Jillian frowned, "… but he wasn't interested."

George said, "What?"

"Remember you didn't want to go to Orient Bay."

"I never said that."

Jillian looked at him dumfounded. "We had this conversation two days ago."

George flashed a nervous smile toward Victoria. "I must have misunderstood what you were asking."

"Okay." Jillian shot him a skeptical look.

Victoria said, "You guys should come with us."

"All right," George replied quickly.

Slowly, Jillian turned her head to look at him.

"What?" George shrugged.

Returning her attention to Victoria, Jillian asked, "Have you ever been to one before."

"No, but I've always wanted to."

"Me too."

"All right we're in." Jillian smiled.

The four shared a cab to the Orient Bay beach and made their way down the shore to a more secluded spot. There they laid out towels in the pure white sand, and all watched mesmerized as Victoria immediately removed her cover-up and bikini and rushed down to the water. Ethan stripped down next and followed after her, leaving the old married couple procrastinating and pretending to adjust their towels.

Gazing out to Victoria frolicking nude with her boy toy in the crystal clear blue water, George shrugged then shot his wife a grin as he took off his trunks and T-shirt and headed down to the water. Jillian giggled as his middle-aged, slightly out of shape rear end jiggled as he walked away. Self-consciously, she scanned the beach and found only one other couple visible, and they were a least two hundred feet away.

"What the hell," Jillian muttered as she removed her T-shirt, shorts and bathing suit and headed off to join her husband.

Standing at the water's edge, Jillian took a deep breath as the sun beat down on her bare breasts. A small wave splashed her toes, and she felt the warm water on her skin.

"Come on," George called as he treaded water twenty feet or so away from Victoria and Ethan.

"I'm coming." She smiled and made her way to him.

When she reached him, she slipped under the water fully and wet her hair. Moving onto her back, she floated on the surface melting away into relaxation. "This is nice."

"It certainly is," George replied a little strangely, and when Jillian looked at him, he quickly looked her in the eye. "Yeah, um, it's so calm and the water is so warm."

"Uh-huh," she muttered, convinced she caught him once again gawking at Victoria.

Hearing Victoria laughing, she turned toward her and discovered Ethan holding her in the water. They kissed and Jillian's heart sank with envy. She and George used to be like that once, well, maybe for only a brief period of time, but they were happy. She swam a little closer to him. "We should go dancing tonight."

He frowned. "I planned on seeing that comedian then heading to the casino for a little while."

"Come on. We haven't gone dancing yet."

"How about tomorrow night?"

"Okay." She sighed. Wading over next to him, she moved her face within a few inches of his and smiled.

He gave her a quick kiss on the lips and didn't lay a finger on her before he moved away and started floating on his back. His chubby belly punched up out of the water, and she rolled her eyes.

An hour later the two couples were relaxing in the sun on their towels when George sat up and pulled on his T-shirt. "I'm going to go to that bar we saw at the edge of the path and get a drink. Anyone else want anything?"

"Oh, I do," Victoria said. "Ethan why don't you go with him?"

"Okay."

"I'll take a beer." Jillian turned over to a sitting position then pulled her knees to her chest covering up a bit.

"Me too," Victoria said.

Ethan rose to his feet and Jillian stole a glance through the safety of her dark sunglasses at his package then her gaze traveled up, and she drank in his tight, hard, muscular body. Returning to his penis, she watched closely as he pulled up his shorts and hid it away. Frowning, she turned to Victoria and could tell by her new friend's facial expression that she was busted.

Shrugging, Jillian smiled weakly.

"You're a bad girl," Victoria whispered.

"What?" Ethan asked.

"Nothing, but why don't you boys have a drink up there and take your time. We've got some things to discuss."

George and Ethan shared a look and headed away.

"Did you get a good enough look?"

Jillian chuckled. "Was it that obvious?"

"I don't think he noticed."

"He's in really great shape."

"Tell me about it."

"But his
shape
wasn't all you were focusing on was it?"

"No, um…" Jillian whispered. "He's so hairless down there. I'm not used to seeing one like that."

"All these young guys are trimming now." Victoria grinned. "It makes spending time down there a lot more fun."

"I'll have to take your word for it." Jillian frowned. "I assume you saw George's jungle."

Swaying her head from side to side, Victoria sang, "George, George, George of the jungle. Watch out for that
bush
." After the girls shared a laugh, Victoria added, "But jungle aside, it looks like your husband is playing with some healthy sized equipment there."

"It's, you know… Fine size wise," Jillian replied sheepishly.

"Ethan is pretty big, and boy does he know how to use it," Victoria boasted.

"Now, George doesn't exactly know how to do that."

"Oh, that's sad."

"Yeah, it is." Jillian sighed. "And we didn't do it last night either."

"Jillian, you've got to fix that. I'm telling you, surprise him in that steam room."

"It was that amazing, huh?"

"It was so hot. And not just from the temperature in there." Victoria flashed her a knowing look.

"If you don't mind my asking, and purely out of
writerly
curiosity, um, what exactly did you guys do in there?"

Victoria chuckled. "What the hell is
writerly
curiosity?"

"I don't know." Jillian shrugged apologetically. "But it sounds like a good reason to be inappropriately nosy."

"I guess I'll buy that, and I really don't mind at all. Okay, um… first I went down on him in the steam room, then I sat on him and we did it and wow I had a giant orgasm that way… Um, after that we were so overheated that we took a cool shower and sorta went to town on each other, I guess you could say, orally in the shower stall." Victoria shuddered. "God, I'm getting a little worked up just thinking about it now."

"Wow." Jillian stared into the ocean, mesmerized and said slowly, "That sounds pretty hot."

"You know…" Victoria gave her a cautious look, "… you really should try to write a little less about people screwing and try to do a little more actual screwing."

"Yeah, tell me about it." Jillian scoffed then paused a moment before asking, "And you didn't get caught?"

"Well, we didn't get caught, but two men did come in the locker room while we were in the shower. While they were chatting we were keeping each other busy…" Victoria raised her eyebrows suggestively, "… but we were quiet."

Jillian scoffed. "Unbelievable."

"Yeah, I slipped out while they were both in the showers next to us. They didn't have any idea."

"That sounds pretty incredible," Jillian said.

"I'm telling you if you want to put the spark back in your relationship, you have to do this with George."

"No, I couldn't." Jillian shook her head. "I'd definitely get caught."

Victoria gazed out to the ocean for a few moments then a smile spread across her face. "Ethan and I could help you pull it off."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm telling you, that room is empty ninety-nine percent of the time." After pausing a moment to nibble on her finger, she continued, "Here's what you do— you convince George that he should use the steam room. Like tell him, it'll be good for his back or his sinuses or something."

"Okay."

"When you get him in there, Ethan will make sure the room is empty and send you in. He'll guard the door and only come in to warn you if anyone is making their way back there."

"I don't know…" Jillian cringed.