David raised his hand to get the server’s attention.
“Excuse me, miss. Two more, please,” he said, waving his empty rocks glass in his other hand.
“Seriously, David?”
David took off his sunglasses and squinted at Mark. “What?”
“It’s 91 degrees, and we’re sitting by a pool. Is expensive bourbon really the best choice right now?”
David shrugged. “Ever since Krissy passed away two years ago, you’ve been pushing and pushing for me to get ‘out there’ again. Well, here we are. So quit bitching and enjoy the scenery.”
Mark shrugged and looked around. The pool area of the luxury hotel was filled with dozens of beautiful women.
A few feet away, two attractive women were lying on lounge chairs. One of them appeared to be asleep. The other was actively listening to Mark and David’s conversation.
Mark noticed her watching and smiled.
“Sorry for eavesdropping. Let me guess…” she said, looking at David. “Single again after a major life event. And you’re the married friend who is trying to cheer him up.” She glanced down, acknowledging Mark’s wedding band.
Mark laughed. “Nailed it.”
“Same here,” she chuckled, holding up her left hand to show off a large diamond. She then motioned towards her friend, who was still sound asleep. “Chloe just went through a nasty divorce. I thought a few days in Miami might be good for her. Sun, cocktails, maybe a little something to take her mind off her asshole ex.”
David sneered. “Um, my wife died. Not the same.”
Mark leaned forward and offered his hand. “Mark. And this is David.”
Motioning behind her, she said, “Chloe, if that wasn’t clear. I’m Elena.”
The server arrived with two fresh pours of bourbon. Mark invited Elena to join them at their table. “Would you like something to drink?”
“A margarita would be great. Actually, make that two. It’s about time I wake sleeping beauty.”
As Elena turned to rouse Chloe, Mark looked at David and mouthed, “Don’t be a dick.”
Elena and Chloe joined Mark and David. Another round of introductions was made.
Chloe echoed what Elena shared about her recent divorce. David talked about his loss. And, much to the chagrin of David and Chloe, it became evident that both Mark and Elena had planned similar trips with the intention of getting their friends laid.
After a few rounds of cocktails, it seemed like David and Chloe were actually hitting it off. Mark caught Elena’s eye and winked. Elena offered an approving smile and raised her glass.
Looking at his watch, Mark commented on the time. It was almost six o’clock. He and David had been drinking by the pool for nearly five hours.
“We really should get some food. Would you two like to join us for dinner, maybe some dancing? We popped into the club when we arrived last night, and it was hopping. I’m sure it’ll be packed again tonight.”
“That sounds like fun,” said Chloe, giving David a shy smile.
Elena glanced at her phone. “We just need to get cleaned up. How about eight?”
“Perfect,” responded Mark. “I’ll take care of making a reservation.”
As the girls walked away, Mark leaned into David. “Chloe is fucking hot! And dude, she’s really into you!”
“I don’t know. I know I should move on. I just don’t know if I’m there yet.”
Mark reached out and rested his hand on his friend’s shoulder. “Hey, I can’t pretend to know what you have been feeling for the past two years. But here’s the thing. You don’t have to make a decision right now. Let’s just enjoy dinner, maybe hit the club. Great food and the company of two gorgeous women. And if anything happens, we’ll consider that a bonus. No pressure.”
As Mark flagged down the server to take care of their tab, David looked across the pool area and admired Elena and Chloe in their tiny swimsuits. “Yeah, they are pretty fucking hot,” he mumbled to himself.
*****
Elena and Chloe arrived at the restaurant at exactly eight o’clock. Mark and David were waiting.
Mark smiled when he noticed the women. “You both look stunning. And those dresses. Wow!”
Chloe blushed and was about to respond when the hostess arrived.
“Anderson, table for four?”
Mark nodded and led the way as the group followed the hostess to a secluded table in the back of the restaurant.
The guys ordered old fashioneds, the women, Aperol spritzes.
“I hope I make it to the club,” joked David. “I haven’t consumed this much alcohol since college.”
“It’d be a shame if you got hammered and a sexy divorcee took advantage of you, David,” quipped Elena, glancing at Chloe.
Chloe slapped her arm. “Elena! We talked about this.”
For a moment, an awkward silence settled over the table. Mark tried to defuse the situation with humor. Reaching across the table, he took Elena’s hand and joked, “Well, someone needs to hook up tonight. If these two aren’t in the mood, I’ve got an awesome suite upstairs.”
Elena played along, squeezing his hand. “You’re a very sexy man, Mark. Usually I’d pass. And this might be the alcohol talking... but you’re right. It would be a damn shame if nobody got laid this weekend.”
Chloe suddenly stood and threw her napkin down. “What the fuck, Elena! You’re married. You know that Kevin fucked around on me. This isn’t funny!”
“Whoa,” said Mark. “Hold on, Chloe. We were just kidding. I had no idea.”
Elena looked at her friend. “I’m sorry, Chloe. We went too far. That was insensitive.”
“Not cool, Mark,” David said, glaring across the table. “Not cool at all.”
Chloe slowly sat back down. “It’s okay, guys. I’m sorry, I’m still a little sensitive.”
If Mark didn’t know better, he thought he saw a small smile on Chloe’s face when David chided him. Maybe there was still a chance.
For the remainder of dinner, the conversation was more cordial and relaxed.
As the night went on, it seemed like there might be some serious chemistry between Chloe and David.
This just might actually happen, Mark thought to himself.
When they finished dessert, Elena downed the last of her wine. “Alright, who wants to go dancing?”
As they made their way to the club, Mark and Elena hung back. To Mark and Elena’s surprise, David took Chloe by the hand.
Inside the club, the four of them ordered another round of drinks and hit the dance floor. When the music slowed down, Mark and Elena excused themselves. They watched from across the room as David pulled Chloe close.
With his arms wrapped around her waist, David whispered, “Chloe, I’m having a really good time.” Then he leaned in for a kiss.
Chloe pulled back. “Um… Sorry, David. I think I need to call it a night.”
Elena watched from a distance and scowled as her friend scurried off the dance floor and rushed towards the exit.
Standing, she offered an embarrassed smile. “Shit. I need to go after her. Thanks for dinner, Mark.” With that, she turned and followed Chloe.
Pausing, she looked back at Mark. “Unfortunately, we fly home tomorrow morning. I had a lot of fun today. I hope you enjoy the rest of your trip.”
As Mark watched the women depart the club, David appeared at his side, clearly rattled.
“I really thought she liked me,” he sighed.
Mark gave him a somber look. “Yeah, I saw you flirting with her. She seemed responsive. I’m sorry, David.”
Looking around the club, Mark suggested one more round.
“I’ve had more than my share for one day,” David replied. “Let’s head up to the suite and call it a night.”
*****
A half-hour later, Mark’s phone dinged. Looking down, he grinned.
“Hey, David,” he yelled across the suite. “That was Elena. Sounds like Chloe has had a change of heart. They’re coming up with some wine!”
David came out of his bedroom, wearing only his boxers. “Fucking seriously? I just took my sleeping pills,” he groaned.
Having no experience with sleeping pills, Mark shrugged. “You’ll be fine. Throw some clothes on, David. They’ll be here any minute.”
Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Both women were dressed more casually than earlier.
Chloe presented Mark with two bottles of wine. “I’m sorry, I freaked out back there. That wasn’t cool. Peace offering?”
Accepting the wine, Mark invited them in. He took the wine into the kitchen, opened one of the bottles, and poured four glasses.
David appeared and joined them. Looking at Chloe, he said, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have tried to kiss you back in the club.”
To everyone’s surprise, Chloe grabbed David and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
Mark noticed Elena smiling approvingly.
When Chloe finally broke away from David, she took two glasses of wine, handed him one, and led him to the living area.
By the time Mark and Elena caught up, Chloe and David were cuddling on the sectional. David whispered something in her ear and she blushed, burying her face in his shoulder.

While he was happy that Chloe and David were hitting it off, Mark realized that he and Elena would need something to keep them occupied, potentially for a few hours.
He suggested watching a movie. Elena nodded in agreement. Chloe and David had started making out and clearly had no opinion. A short while later, they excused themselves and retreated to David’s bedroom.
As the bedroom door clicked shut, Elena started grinning. “I never thought it would happen!”
Leaning in, Mark offered her a fist bump. “Best wingmen, ever! Well, wingwoman. …you know what I mean. Anyway, what do you want to watch?”
*****
Mark and Elena both jumped as they heard the door slam.
It had only been twenty minutes.
“Fucking seriously, Mark?” Chloe blurted out.
Elena pulled back from Mark and looked across the room at Chloe. Then she looked up at him.
“He’s out cold,” Chloe lamented. “We were making out, and he started fading fast. Told me he thought you guys were in for the evening and that he needs ‘sleep aids’ to fall asleep. Said something about alcohol intensifying the effects, how much you guys drank today, and thirty seconds later, he was chopping zzz’s.”
She took a few steps into the living area, and it dawned on her what she had walked into.
“Elena… were you, um, sucking Mark’s cock?”
Elena frantically pushed herself off Mark’s lap. “Shit, shit. I know what this looks like…”
“Elena, hush. And, yeah, I know. I know. I got weird about this exact thing earlier,” said Chloe, as she pulled her shirt over her head. “I’m so fucking horny right now. I’ve moved on.”
Freezing in place, still on her hands and knees in front of Mark, Elena gave Chloe a look. She then glanced over Chloe’s shoulder towards the closed door.
Looking back towards David’s bedroom, Chloe laughed. “Don’t worry about him.” Reaching around, she unclipped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She unzipped her skirt and pushed it down her thighs, along with her lace panties.
Neither Elena nor Mark expected that.
Chloe flashed a devious smile. “Unless either of you objects, it looks like Mark is about to get a double blow job.”
Elena settled back on her heels. “Chloe, this isn’t…”
“Elena, stop. I know. You and Steve haven’t fucked in years. Mark, I’m guessing you’re in the same situation. Dead bedroom?”
Mark simply shrugged.
“Doesn’t matter. Right now, I just want to fuck. And apparently, I’m not the only one.”
For a moment, Elena had a conflicted look on her face. That changed when Chloe dropped down to her knees next to her and reached out, taking Mark in her hand.
“Close your eyes, Mark.”
With her free hand, Chloe held a finger up to her lips, making a ‘shhh’ motion. Then she pointed at Mark’s cock, towards herself, towards Elena, and then back towards herself. When Elena didn’t respond, Chloe nodded and leaned in, wrapping her lips around Mark. She toyed with the tip of his cock before taking his entire length down her throat. Popping off, she wiped a trail of spit away with the back of her hand and pointed at Elena. Elena followed her lead and took Mark in her mouth.
“You’ve got a beautiful cock, Mark,” Chloe purred as she watched her friend attempt to deepthroat him. “And Elena, you suck cock like a champ. I’m impressed!”
Elena pulled back and flashed a shy smile.
Chloe leaned in and surprised Elena with a deep kiss. Then she turned her attention back to Mark. Elena eagerly joined her. Their tongues danced around him as they took turns taking him in their mouths.
After a few minutes, Chloe pushed herself off Mark and stood. “You two are overdressed. We need to fix that.” Reaching down, she guided both Elena and Mark to their feet.
Leaning into Mark, she gave him a passionate kiss before pulling his shirt over his head. She repeated the motion with Elena. Before long, all three were naked, and Chloe was leading them across the room to the sectional.
Playfully pushing Elena down and spreading her legs, Chloe dropped to her knees and turned to Mark. “Never done this before. Wanna give me some pointers?”
Kneeling beside her, Mark buried his mouth in Elena’s mound. Chloe followed. Mouths, tongues, and fingers collided until they found their flow.
“Fuck, that’s good,” moaned Elena.
“I think I’ve got this,” Chloe smiled. “Fuck me, Mark. Please.”
Mark obliged, positioning himself and taking Chloe from behind.
He started slowly and cautiously, eventually establishing a steady rhythm.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Yes, Mark!”
Pausing, Mark cringed. “Chloe! David is in the next room.”
“He’s out cold. Nothing is going to wake him. Now shut up and keep fucking me!”
Propping herself up on her elbows, Elena said, “Never been much of a voyeur, but watching the two of you is fucking hot!”
Elena’s entire body suddenly seized, and her hands found Chloe’s head. “Oh, fuck! Right there, Chloe. Do. Not. Stop!”
Elena abruptly came on Chloe’s face.
“Oh, my god!” she screamed.
Chloe wasn’t far behind. Her body clenched around Mark. Gasping for breath, she whimpered, “Don’t stop, Mark! Cumming!”
Mark stayed with Chloe through her orgasm.
When she recovered, she turned and looked at Mark. “Her turn. And my turn to be the voyeur.”
“Where do you want me?” asked Elena, trying to catch her breath.
“Scootch down a little. Otherwise, you’re just fine,” instructed Chloe.
As Chloe pushed herself off the floor, she motioned for Mark to take her place. Then she swung one leg over Elena’s face and let herself sink. “Time to return the favor.”
“Never done this before,” mumbled Elena, as she started to devour Chloe.
“Um, Mark? Are you going to fuck her? Or are you just going to watch me ride her pretty little face?”
Without a word, Mark lined himself up and drove into Elena.
“Fuck! Mmm,” moaned Elena as Chloe started grinding against her mouth.
“That’s it, Elena!” Chloe squealed. “Fuck, I love this position! Watching the entire length of your cock impale her. Yeah, stretch that pussy out!”
Egging him on, Chloe started providing direction. “Take her, Mark! Fuck her harder. And that’s right, Elena. Get in there. Fingers too. Suck my clit. Fuck yes, I’m close! Oh fuck, cumming!!”
Chloe’s orgasm was intense. Elena eagerly licked her through it, savoring the gush of fluids.
Meanwhile, Elena’s hips bucked. Her hands found the couch and her fingers dug into the cushions as her screams were muffled by Chloe’s thighs.
Mark fucked Elena through her second orgasm.
When she finally came down, Mark pulled out. “My turn,” he grunted.
Scrambling off her best friend, Chloe dropped to the floor on her knees. Reaching over, she guided Elena down next to her. “Ever had a facial?” she asked.
Still catching her breath, Elena shook her head.
“Me neither,” Chloe said with a smirk. “Get in here, Mark!”
Mark got to his feet as both Chloe and Elena reached out. Together, they stroked his cock. It only took a minute, and Mark came, covering both of their faces with generous amounts of spunk.
Slumping back, he watched as the two women used their fingers to clean each other, playfully feeding each other before sharing a passionate kiss.
*****
David woke up early, completely refreshed.
Entering the living area, he was surprised to see that Mark was awake and that Elena and Chloe were still there. The three of them were standing in the kitchen, drinking coffee and whispering.
Walking up behind Chloe, he wrapped his hands around her waist. “No need to whisper on my account.” Pulling Chloe into him, he said, “I’m so sorry about last night.”
Turning around, Chloe gave him a peck on the cheek. “That’s okay. In retrospect, things were moving pretty fast. It’s probably for the best.”
Looking across the kitchen, Elena winked at Mark and said, “You know, last night was exactly what we needed. I would even go as far as saying that it turned out to be a perfect evening.”
“You guys wanna grab some breakfast, maybe hit the pool?” asked David.
“Would love to, but we have a flight in a few hours,” said Chloe. She turned towards Elena. “In fact, we should probably head back to our room and finish packing.”
“That sucks. Tell you what, let’s exchange numbers. I feel like I missed out on something because of those damn sleeping pills. Maybe we could plan another trip. Vegas or something?”
“Mark and I already swapped numbers,” said Elena. “We’ll see.”
With that, the four of them exchanged hugs and said goodbye.
*****
Sitting by the pool, Mark saw the server making her way towards them.
“No bourbon today, David.”
“After yesterday, I’m going to stick to iced tea,” laughed David.
Mark's phone dinged.
Reaching for his phone, he read the text.
Elena: Last night was fucking amazing. Both Chloe and I are looking forward to next month. xxoo
“What do you want?”
Suppressing a grin, Mark said, “Um… Just water for now.”
As the server walked away, David asked, “Who was that?”
“Elena. Just saying thanks for everything.”
David ran his hand through his hair. “Do you think they’ll want to meet up with us again?”
“The four of us? I wouldn’t get my hopes up, David. I think last night may have been your best chance of hooking up with Chloe.”
“Fucking sleeping pills!”
