There was a long silence while we both thought about that. There was no easy answer to any of this. I could feel the mood coming down as we finished our lunch, and I hated that other people's opinions could spoil the happiness we had found with each other.

We stepped back down onto the beach and watched the young family playing together, as well as other kids playing on the beach, as we made our way back to the headland. We navigated our way back over the rocks and onto the private beach of the resort. It was much quieter here; the only sounds were the soft waves and the occasional bird call.

We were the only people at this end of the beach, and there was barely any breeze. It meant that the sun seemed to gain in intensity, and we were grateful to get back to the section of the beach that had the shade of the palm trees. Neither of us had said much so far on the walk back, and it was obvious where each of our minds had gone.

I stopped in the shade for a moment, and Anne turned back to me with a quizzical look on her face.

“Anne. I can't stand the thought of letting the opinions of others wreck what we have here. I know we will have to deal with it one day, but today isn't that day. In fact, the next two weeks aren't the day. We both have to go home to where we work and where our kids are. It isn't until after then that we have to make a decision one way or another. Do you think we can leave the worry and anxiety for then?”

She seemed to turn inwards for a few moments as she thought about it. I was glad she was giving it some real thought and not just clutching at maybes. Eventually, she nodded and smiled up at me.

“You know this isn't going away, right?”

I nodded.

“Yeah, I do, but neither am I. Unless, of course, you want me to.”

She smiled at me and shook her head no.

“No, I don't want you to go away. I think you're right; now isn't the time to worry about it. The only thing I want you thinking about right now is my naked body.”

She grinned at me and gave me her signature eyebrow wiggle.

“From the first moment I saw that photo of you, that’s all I have thought about.”

“Mmm, good. It turns me on thinking about you sitting at home by yourself with that lovely cock out, and you stroking it, thinking about my naked body. Nearly as much as the things you actually do to my naked body. Goddamn, you made me cum so hard this morning, Charlie.”

“Nothing makes me happier than making you cum, Anne. It's genuinely the greatest thing ever.”

“I guess you'll just have to do it again... and again and again.”

She giggled as I took her in my arms and swept her up into a deep kiss.

“Oh, I intend to.”

“Good. I am very pleased to hear that.”

“You will be pleased, and pleasured, as much as I physically can over the next two weeks.”

She growled into my mouth as she kissed me, and my hands slipped under the back of her dress, cupping her bare ass again. She leaned back a little and grinned up at me.

“Let's go back to the room.”

She took my hand, and we walked off, both of us feeling like a load had been lifted off us.

Our room was now in view as we made our way back. Out of the ocean came the young couple that I had seen earlier. I noticed Anne was watching them closely as they walked towards their room. It meant that they would cross the beach right in front of us. They both smiled and nodded towards us. We said hello and watched as they made their way towards their room. A few steps later, and Anne turned to me.

“Would you like to see me topless out here where they could see me?”

I could see the fire of excitement in her eyes as I nodded.

“Yes, I would.”

She looked down at the dress she was wearing.

“If I undid these buttons, I could fold the top down and go topless right now. The problem is, the bottom half wouldn't stay up. It would just fall in a puddle right at my feet.”

I grinned as I imagined her completely naked in the middle of the day, right here on the beach.

“You say that like it's a problem.”

“Oh, so you don't just want me topless for all the world to see; you want me stark naked?”

“Like you don't.”

“Are you sure about that? ”

“Are you telling me you don't want that hot young couple looking at your sexy naked body and getting turned on enough to end up fucking each other? ”

“Oh, they are already going in there to fuck, but yes, I want them to think about me while they do.”

She reached down and pulled the bottom of her dress all the way up and over her head. God, she looked so good naked. I would never grow tired of looking at her gorgeous body and the contrast of her pale skin and her black hair. She handed me the dress, and I folded it carefully over my arm.

We started to walk casually back the way we had come so that we would walk past the young couple's room again. When we came level with it, we turned out towards the ocean. For quite some time, we stood there in the shallow water, quietly talking to each other. Anne would turn this way and that, giving the couple a good view of her body from all angles.

“Do you think they are watching, Charlie?”

I chanced a quick glance back towards their room and noticed that they were both sitting on the end of their bed, looking in our direction.

“Oh, yeah. They're watching.”

“Mmm, good. God, it gets me so turned on knowing a stranger can see me naked, Charlie.”

“It's pretty bloody exciting for me too. You are just so damn sexy, Anne.”

She made a point of bending over to splash some water over herself, giving the couple a perfect view between her legs at her pussy and ass. She stood up and turned to face me, rubbing the water over her hardened nipples and breasts.

“If they are still here tomorrow, Charlie, I want you to fuck me right here, out in the open, so they can see how good your cock makes me feel. Not today, though; today is just a tease.”

A cry of pleasure came from the direction of their room, and we both turned towards it. He was leaning back, sitting on the end of the bed with his legs spread. She was between his legs and facing us. She was half standing and half bent forward as she rode up and down on his cock. We couldn't see anything more than the look of pleasure on her face and her breasts bouncing up and down, but it was intensely erotic. They were both still watching us and were making no effort to stay quiet. They were no more than about fifteen to twenty meters away.

I heard a soft moan from Anne, and I turned to see her standing there with her feet apart and her hand between her legs.

“Oh, Charlie, they are fucking for us.”

Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked so sexually charged. It was an intensely erotic sight. There was a matching rhythm between their fucking and the pace of Anne's hand on her pussy. I moved around behind her and pushed my crotch against her ass. She pushed back and moaned as I reached around and took her nipples between my fingers, pinching and pulling on them.

“Oh, fuck, yes.”

“You are so sexy they can't help but fuck for you, Anne.”

“Ohh.”

“You are going to make them cum, Anne.”

I kissed her shoulder and neck, and she growled.

“I think it's them and you that are going to make me cum.”

“I want you to cum for them. I want them to see you lose control and cover your fingers with your cum.”

“Oh, God, Charlie. It's going to happen. I can't believe I'm going to cum out here, in front of strangers.”

The noises coming from the room were getting louder and faster as she fucked back against her man hard. Neither of their eyes ever left Anne the entire time. I could hear the crescendo begin to peak for them, and Anne was along for the ride. They were all in time with each other. I don't know who came first, but one triggered the other, triggered the other, and they were all going over the edge. The wet sounds coming from Anne's pussy were outrageous as she smeared her cum all over herself.

“Feed me your cum, Anne. I want to taste you on your fingers.”

I was practically supporting her weight as her legs wobbled and shook. She reached up with her hand, and I took her fingers into my mouth and gave a lustful moan as I greedily sucked her cum from them.

“More.”

I demanded, and she delivered. She stuffed her fingers back into her pussy, scooping up her cum and bringing it up to my lips. This time, she turned, and we both cleaned the cum from her fingers together. Eventually, she removed her fingers, but we continued to kiss deeply.

Eventually, the ardour decreased, and we separated.

“Wow!”

“Fucking wow, indeed.”

“Um, where's my dress, Charlie?”

I looked at my shoulder where I had draped it and realised it was gone. I looked around us and spotted it a couple of meters away, floating in the water.

“Oh, shit. I'm sorry, Anne.”

She just grinned at me.

“I guess I just have to walk the last bit naked then.”

I picked up the soaked dress and turned back to Anne, who waved goodbye to the couple, and we began walking back towards our room. I walked behind her for a few paces and watched that gorgeous ass sway hypnotically. I would follow her into the depths of hell if that was the view I got the whole way. Who knows, maybe that was exactly what I was doing.

We opened the doors up again and brushed the sand off our feet before going inside. I pulled her into an embrace and held her to me. One hand across her sun-warmed back, and the other slid down to hold that perfect ass. She casually slung her arms around my neck and kissed me.

“Thank you.”

I couldn't help but be a little confused.

“What for?”

“For giving me the absolute best day, and it's only the afternoon.”

I smiled and snorted a small chuckle.

“I could say the same thing to you.”

She smiled at me and then stepped back.

“Now, I'm going to fix us both a drink from the minibar. I want you to lose the clothes you are wearing and get comfortable on the bed.”

I couldn't believe the day I was having. It had to be a dream. It was like every fantasy I had ever had was coming true. I stripped off and lay back. I listened to the sounds of Anne being industrious in the kitchen, and I stared up at the ceiling, replaying the events of the last half hour in my mind.

I had reached the age where it was not so easy to go more than once per day, but I had to marvel at Anne's ability to bring the best out of me. I was as hard as I was as a teenager. I heard her bare feet padding back into the room and turned my head toward her.

“What were you thinking about just now that caused that big... smile?”

She looked at my cock and then back at my eyes. I chuckled at her playfulness.

“I was thinking about how brave, and beautiful, and sexy you are.”

She blushed a little but then smiled.

“I haven't felt that I am any of those things for so many years, and then you got in touch with me and made me feel all of that and more.”

“It's just the truth.”

“I am glad you think so, and your thinking it makes me feel that way. You make me feel sexy and desirable.”

She handed me a glass with a straw in it.

“Now wrap your lips around this while I wrap my lips around this.”

She reached down and took hold of my cock. I moaned and then took a sip of a drink that was sweet and kind of spicy and very alcoholic. It was delicious, but not as delicious as what Anne was now doing to me. I placed my drink on the side table next to the bed, then grabbed one of the extra pillows so I could watch what she was doing to me.

She was on her hands and knees, side on to me, and was slowly sliding her lips down the length of my cock. She would take it as deep as she could without gagging and then slowly slide back up again. She was taking her sweet time and was in no hurry at all. Seeing her like this, completely naked on her hands and knees, ass up in the air, looking so inviting, and my cock deep in her mouth was like the sweetest art I had ever seen or experienced.

She began to gently play with my balls, and she released me from her mouth. She then began to lick my shaft from bottom to top and even flicked her tongue into the eye before licking her way back down again. She was using a lot of saliva to lubricate my cock, and some of it was dripping down onto my balls. She went back to sucking me into her mouth. I reached my hand out to stroke her ass, but she immediately stopped what she was doing and moved around so that she was out of reach.

“Uh uh. No touching. I don't want you distracting me from what I'm doing. This one’s just for you.”

I don't know what I had done to deserve this woman, but I sure was grateful for her. My arm dropped back down to the bed.

“Good boy.”

She smiled a cheeky smile and then winked at me. The eye contact was deep as her face slowly sank back down onto my cock. My eyes rolled back, and I moaned as she began massaging my balls again. Her fingers, slippery with her saliva, began to massage my perineum. This was a completely new sensation for me, but I wasn't complaining because it felt good. She then began applying some pressure, and her tongue began to dance around the head of my cock as she sucked hard. Oh, God, it felt so good that it distracted me from what else she was doing for a moment until suddenly I felt her finger begin to slip inside of my ass. My initial response was a weird feeling of fear and shock that almost instantly turned into an incredibly intense pleasure.

“Wait! What the fffohhh, God, why does that feel so good?”

She smiled around my cock before releasing it momentarily.

“It does feel good, doesn’t it?”

All I could do was groan a response as she did things to me that I had never even considered. My orgasm was coming up on me fast and hard now.

“Oh, oh, oh fuck.”

Her finger pushed up against my prostate as her other hand began stroking my cock hard and fast.

“Yes, give me your cum.”

Her lips latched onto the head of my cock and sucked hard as I flooded her mouth with my cum. I came so hard that it was almost painful. I cried out, and she moaned as I filled her mouth. She swallowed it down as fast as I was filling her mouth, and she didn't relent until I was completely spent.

She crawled up the bed to me and kissed me deeply. There was a faint taste of cum, but I found that it didn't bother me. She grinned, and for some reason, she whispered.

“Can you believe that doing that, making you cum like that right into my mouth, made me cum too? I can't get over how good you are for me.”

She crawled off the bed and went out to the bathroom. I finished my drink and thanked my lucky stars for this truly unbelievable set of circumstances. While Anne was out of the room, I heard her phone ringing in the kitchen. The tap stopped running, and I heard her bare feet padding across the tile floor to her phone.

“Hello, Charlotte.”

I could only hear Anne's side of the conversation, but I knew it was her daughter.

“Yes, I arrived earlier, safe and sound; thanks very much. I'm in the most gorgeous room that literally opens out onto a tropical paradise beach. It's just stunning.”

There was a long pause followed by a chuckle.

“I'm sorry I didn't call earlier. I sent you a message when I landed, and I have been walking on the beach.”

Another pause followed by an exasperated sigh.

“I'm the mother here, not you. It's my job to worry about you, not the other way around. Besides, you have been to far more parties and clubs than I have; you've probably done worse things than I have, and you have definitely not called me when you were supposed to, so maybe you should consider this a little karma.”

Another silence and some laughing, then another wry chuckle.

“Well, if you really must know, I'm completely naked in the middle of the day, drinking booze and watching a beautiful beach.”

This was almost immediately followed by laughter as it got the desired result.

“Well, perhaps you shouldn't ask questions that you don't really want the answers to.”

The conversation changed tack, and I heard her move across the room towards where the couch was, and her voice softened as she settled into the conversation. I tried to keep up with it, but the booze—it really was a strong drink for someone who very rarely drinks—and the post-orgasmic...