Shit. That’s all I needed to hear. Three 18 year old beauties, in an all-adult super premium resort. Alongside half-a-dozen more resorts. “Please take care of each other, and don’t get too carried away.”
“Don’t worry Mr. Z.,” Donna said. “We’ll be good, and careful. Just make sure you do like Wendy said. While we’re being good, we expect you to be a little bad.”
I peeled my daughter’s arms from around my neck, and stepped back from the three vixens. “I’ll be by the pool, or on the beach. I’d like you to check in every now and then, so I know you’re alive. Let’s meet for dinner at seven at the buffet.”
Wendy had more on her mind. “We thought we might visit the spa while we’re here. Can we sign things to the room?”
“Just keep it reasonable, alright? Don’t go too crazy, or invite half the beach to join you.”
That got me a quick kiss, and then the girls were dragging me along.
I lost them almost immediately, and after helping myself to the buffet lunch, I opted for one of the VIP poolside setups. It got me a covered space, with four lounge chairs, in case the girls ever needed a break, a great spot by the pool, and a view out over the beach. Within moments of being seated my cabana ‘butler’ showed up taking my order, and leaving a list of available amenities.
A couple of hours into my stay, I was more relaxed than I’d been in years. Four large house “Palace Specials,” and a half-hour massage from a lovely French masseuse helped a lot. I’d take the occasional dip in the pool, and even joined in a few conversations. I hadn’t seen hide nor hair of my girls, but it wasn’t on my mind much. I trusted them to take care of each other.
I was sitting back, reading on my couch, when Tina made an appearance. “Just letting you know that we’re still around. We’re going to do some snorkeling. We thought we’d go to the disco tonight if that’s Ok?”
She was a dark silhouette standing at the foot of my lounge chair, with the sky bright behind her. “That’s fine. You girls having fun?”
Tina stepped in and sat on the chair next to me. “More fun than you, it looks like.”
I grinned. “I’m having a great time,” I said. “Manny is making sure I’m lubricated, and Claire gave me a very nice massage. It’s nice to relax.”
“Meet any nice ladies yet? Or better yet, any naughty ones?”
“No, troublemaker. I’ve talked to some very pleasant people, and I’m relaxing. I may get a little more social later, but right now all I want to do is unwind.”
She stood up and nodded. “That’s good.” Then she leaned over and gave me a quick kiss. Right on the lips. With a teasing swipe of her tongue. “You really should make a play for the two ladies watching you from the bar. You’re the handsomest man out here. I bet you could pull both of them.”
“I’m forty years old, Tina. I’m not some twenty-something hard-body on the prowl. I’m doing fine.”
She gave me a grin, running her hand down my chest, and shocking me when it didn’t stop until she’d stroked me through my bathing suit. “Just saying, Mr. Z. Have some fun. You know they’re looking for it. Why else would they be here?”
Then she turned and walked away. Yes, I watched her for a long time, and even glanced over at where the women she’d pointed out were drinking. One of them caught my eye, and even raised a drink in my direction. I gave her a smile, but returned to my Kindle.
* * *
After four days, I swore I’d be doing this a lot more often. I loved the services, the pampering, and the relaxed atmosphere. The girls were obviously having the time of their lives, full of stories over dinner. After the first buffet, we had decided to opt for the nicer restaurants, and made reservations after we agreed on which at breakfast.
The girls lived in their bikinis during the day and dressed up for dinner each evening. My daughter casually informed me that I’d purchased their latest dresses, but I wasn’t complaining. I was accompanied by the three most beautiful women in the resort every evening. And with my poolside cabana view, I was in an excellent position to make that observation. If I had needed any corroboration, all you had to do was watch the heads turn where ever we went.
Tina and my daughter had very similar looks. Tall, slender, long brown hair, deep tans. They had enough assets to fill their bikinis quite nicely. Wendy was looking more like her mother every day, and LeAnne had been a knockout.
Donna was a few inches shorter, blonde, and a lot curvier. She always looked like she was going to fall out of her bikini top, and I’m certain that the deep cleavage, short hem, and open back of her new dinner dress was stretching the seams on many a pair of men’s pants.
Daily massages, twice that day, lots of drinks, pool visits and chatting with many of the other vacationers had me in a great mood. I’d finished reading three of my books, and was more relaxed than I’d been in years.
The girls’ good behavior was helping. They checked in with me often, and although they were drinking, I never saw them drunk. They were dancing the night away in the disco, but came home alone, tipsy and giggly, before one in the morning. They had managed to run up over twelve hundred dollars in charges, at an all-inclusive that’s not easy, but they kept me informed, and I made sure they knew it was not a problem. I figured even a thousand dollars apiece was reasonable. It was our last hurrah after all.
We had wine with dinner, two bottles, and they were feeling little pain. Over a remarkably good steak, Wendy started in. “It’s been four days, Daddy. You dipped your wick yet?”
I could feel my ears getting hot. “Wendy, I’m not going to discuss my sex life over dinner.”
Tina giggled. “Don’t you mean lack of sex life, Mr. Z.? Stop holding back. I saw that MILF sit down beside you today. You had to know she was dying for it. Why’d you chase her off?”
How did I tell the girls I wasn’t looking for some desperate divorcee to get my rocks off? “Tina honey, I’m here to relax. Not get my bones jumped.”
Wendy pouted. “It’s time Dad. More than time. It’s not good for you. Loosen up a little.”
I chuckled. “I am loosening up, a lot. I really am having a terrific time, alright?”
They left me alone after that, but I should have known from their conspiratorial whispering they were up to no good.