“We all have our secret sides though, don’t we,” Susan teased. She looked up at Ben. “Thank you again.” She stepped forward and pulled him into a tight full body hug. Her hands were a little lower than he was comfortable with and she squeaked oddly when he wrapped her in his arms and put his hands on her but she released him after a time with a happy sigh.
Ben stepped back out into the hall and saw Trish and Rain waiting for him. “Didn’t you bring your key?”
Trish looked at her tight dress and smirked. “I didn’t have room for it.”
He let them into the room and when the door closed Trish looked back at him with a grin. “So, did she try to thank you with a blow job?”
“What?!? No!” Ben exclaimed as his face burned.
Trish turned to Rain. “That nice lady peeped on Ben and I when we had hot sex on the balcony. She ‘played along’ and scored the best orgasm she’d ever had.”
“TRISH!” Ben cried out in shock, his face getting hotter by the second.
“It’s ok Ben. Susan and I had a good talk when you went inside. She’s a lovely woman and today she learned she’s a voyeur! Her husband’s lost all interest in her and she’s found a new way to get a little happiness! I think that’s wonderful!”
Rain was smiling at Trish and watching Ben’s flustered expression.
“I’m… I’m happy for her. Well, I’m going to get ready for bed,” he said as he pulled some boxers from his luggage. With his new room guest he couldn’t sleep in the buff as he’d become accustomed to. He made his way into the bathroom and got ready for bed. He’d wear the finger brace as he slept as it protected him from hurting it in his sleep.
When he came back out Trish was unfolding the sofa bed and Rain was helping her. That was fine except that both were only wearing their panties.
“Geezus!”
Rain looked up. “Sorry, I can’t wear anything more than this when I sleep. It feels too constrictive.”
“I have no problem with it.” Trish said as she continued to set up the bed, her heavy tits swaying under her body as she leaned over the sofa bed.
Rain’s body was all lean muscle and she was almost as petite as Tina and Tina’s breasts were larger.
Tattoos. So many tattoos. They didn’t end at her arms but were on her chest, stomach, back and legs. Unlike Lucy’s Japanese theme, Rain’s art contained a number of different styles. Multiple artists with different skill levels had worked on these.
Ben realized he was staring at her chest and Rain was staring back at his.
“So many scars!” she breathed. “What happened?”
Ben grunted and climbed into the bed. He didn’t want to talk about it.
“A knife wielding drunken lunatic attacked Ben at home. We almost lost him but he’s a survivor.
He flipped on his side facing away from the ladies and Rain gasped. “What happened to his back?”
“A shotgun wielding drunken lunatic attacked Ben in France.”
“He is a survivor!” Rain exclaimed.
“Could we not talk about this, please?” Ben pleaded.
“Sorry Ben,” Trish said contritely.
“Sleep well, Rain,” Ben called out.
“Are you an early riser?” Trish asked her quietly.
“Yes, I usually go for a run,” Rain admitted.
Trish grinned. This was going to work out better than she thought.
Ben walked along the beach feeling the wet sand squish between his toes and the gentle waves dance over his feet. He felt at peace. In the far distance he could just make out Trish and Rain jogging along the shore.
He had company as well. When they got to the beach they found Susan standing at the edge of the water. She’d accepted his invitation to walk with him as the other two ladies jogged away. She was wearing a white two piece bikini with a gauzy wrap around her hips. Aside from her full breasts, round ass, and a slight belly her body was fairly toned. Best of all, she was comfortable with her body and her self-confidence was refreshing.
He’d worn a pair of board shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. They carried their sandals as they walked in the water.
“You seem to have a new companion this morning,” Susan noted.
Ben glanced at her and saw the slightest of smiles on her lips. “Uh, yes. We met her at dinner last night. She discovered she didn’t have a room so we let her use our sofa bed.”
Susan looked at Ben in surprise. “You just met her last night and you gave her a place to sleep in your room?”
He looked back. “Yes. Why is that surprising?”
“She’s a stranger!”
“So are you!”
Susan smiled gently. “Yes, of course you’re right. Somehow though, it doesn’t feel like that for me.”
Ben blushed and looked out at the waves.
“I’m sorry if I upset you by watching yesterday. The fact that you were outside on the balcony and being so loud gave me the wrong impression. It seemed like you two were comfortable with being seen,” Susan said.
“The grounds were so empty in the rainstorm it felt like we were the only ones around. Then Trish got me going and I couldn’t think of anything else,” he said with a shrug.
Susan smiled. “She has a lot of energy.”
Ben grinned fondly. “Yes, she’s a live wire.”
“Did she tell you about our conversation?” she asked.
He nodded, unsure how to respond. He was still a little unnerved to hear someone so… wholesome looking speaking about her sexual needs.
“I’ve never been a risk taker, dynamic like Trish. I lived a very comfortable and dull life with the wrong man. Too many years lost to that cold fish. When I get home I’m filing for divorce.” Susan said firmly.
Ben looked at her and saw she was excited by the prospect. “Good for you!”
She smiled up at Ben. “I have you and Trish to thank for my new decisiveness. What I experienced yesterday woke something in me. I learned things about myself. I like the new me.”
He smiled at her. “That’s a very positive attitude!”
They smiled at each other and walked in silence along the beach, soaking in the wind, waves and the beauty of the early morning sunrise. They reached a natural turn around and began to head back.
“Would you care to join us for breakfast this morning?” Ben asked.
“It would be lovely to have company for breakfast! Thank you! Ted’s in miserable pain from his hangover so he won’t leave the room until after lunch,” Susan explained.
Ben nodded and they continued on their way.