This past week was supposed to be a Thursday through Sunday visit with Xavier and his wife. Like most times he was called away unexpectedly. My wife was really depressed. I had scheduled off and actually needed the time to recharge from traveling. I was looking forward to four days at home. Wednesday night my wife was throwing ideas around to go somewhere. I was not very receptive to going anywhere but home. She brought up how I'm going all over while she is at home. We did not argue over this but both made our points.
Thursday morning I'm having coffee to a bad storm. My wife enters the den naked and sits on my lap apologizing for trying to get me to go on a trip. Later while she's in the shower I book a stay in Gulf Shores. The weather looked good to at least relax on the beach. My thoughts were, relax on a beach or at home inside. When I told her she was extremely happy. Bags packed we headed out. Her travel attire was a simple short pastel sundress with a button front. After three or so hours of driving she needed a restroom stop. We stopped at a rest area. It was just cloudy and windy. The wind was blowing her dress everywhere. She stopped in front of my truck laughing and mouthing something laughing. I shrugged my shoulders at her. She continued with the dress blowing up and around. I got several quick shots of her bare ass in the process. Once inside, I'm smoking and hear a horn. I look over and a man is sitting in an SUV smiling. He's giving me a thumbs up. I returned his gesture. I'm thinking, well I guess we will see a bare pussy on her return. Not so lucky. A family pulled up and was walking around their car. She was holding the dress down with both hands. We had the pleasure of the top completely pasted to her bouncing braless tits as she returned. I told her of my guy giving her ass a thumbs up. She waved at him as we left.
The weather was great for the trip. We arrived, checked into the hotel and headed to the beach. Sadly, she did not bring her tiny bikini. However, the string bikini she did bring was hot enough. The beach was really deserted. Just groups scattered some distance from each other. We set up and commenced relaxing. At one point my wife is laying on her stomach with strings untied. Rather than ask me to get her drink from the cooler, she crawled over, tits swinging and sat by the cooler topless getting her drink and returning to her position. I'm looking up, around and down the beach. She laughed at me saying she had already looked. No one was close enough to see. We attempted to get in the water but only to our knees, it was too cold.
The only occurrence was when an older man was walking by. My wife was reading her book laying on her front propped up on her elbows. Her tits were mostly exposed but her nipples were in the beach blanket. He stopped looking at her to say good day for a private beach isn't it. My wife agreed. He made a short walk past and returned. This time my wife propped up higher with nipples exposed to the water. He paused looking but kept walking. We laughed.
That night we hit a few bars after eating. We found a really run down hole in the wall bar. The bartender was the owner/cook/waiter along with his wife. Very nice pleasant people. He told us it's the off season and only locals come in for the next five months. We played darts and pool. The pool table was so old the felt was worn uneven. Regardless we had a good time since we both suck at pool and darts.
Friday and Saturday she did the same as she did to the first guy walking. If a woman or couple would approach she would have her tits in the beach blanket. If a man or two men approached she would give them a show on the first pass and a better one if on the next pass. This happen no less than thirty or forty times over the two days. The best was an older man using a scoop to get shells from the edge of the water. He passed twice. The second pass got a good look at nipples and paused digging in his scoop looking at her tits while she was "reading". Not too long he was approaching again. I told my wife he must have really enjoyed his second pass. She propped up higher asking, is this too much. I'm looking at full on tits and hard nipples. I said, not if you are wanting him to see full on tits.
He returned pausing just to her right scooping sand and facing her looking at her tits digging in his scoop. He slowly worked to her front doing this several times before greeting us. My wife lowered her tits somewhat into the beach blanket returning his greeting. He asked if she would like a few unique shells. She agreed. He took the four or five steps towards her. He pulls out of a cloth pouch on his side several shells and tells her about them. I'm reading and relaxing not paying attention to the conversation but watching. He bends down with a few in his palm showing. She rotates toward him lifting. Her tits come up and exposed. She rotated back covering them laughing and apologized for the tits. He did not acknowledge her apology just kept talking. He got others out and asked if she wanted them. The were cylindrical and colorful. She did. He held them out. She sat up covering her tits with a hand and arm. Not completing this at once giving him another show. While sitting and looking at her shells she had all kinds of nipple and areola exposed between her open fingers. When putting them in her bag she gave him a good two or three second full tits and nipples show before covering and laying back on her front. He was the only one to get this much show.
Friday night we were back at different bars but ended up at the hole in the wall bar again. By nine o'clock it was the bartender/owner and another older man that owned a charter fishing boat. We spent hours talking fishing. Fortunately we were walking distance to the hotel. Saturday morning we went shopping. Not a favorite activity of mine but I was willing. She found a lot of bikini covers she liked. Responses like, this one is see through, I could wear it camping or the next was, this would be perfect for my ext trip to the keys. All were the same. Until she found this white pleated cotton skirt cover. She tried it on and kept looking in the mirror saying, I love this one, it covers but not too much. Bending forward the back would rise up showing her bikini covered lower ass. She tried it on natural and it actually covered even when leaning forward. She rolled the top and you could almost see her ass cheeks. According to her, since she did not pack a cute skirt I had to get this. I did.
After the beach we went out for a nice meal. Showered and got ready to go out. She wore her bikini top under a sheer white top that I bought with the skirt. She had it tied in the front leaving her midriff exposed to the new white skirt with bikini bottoms on underneath. She garnered a lot of male attention with this attire at several new bars. We were enjoying a nice bar we had not visited when she kept wanting to go back to the hole in the wall. Around nine I agreed and we walked. She had experimented with several bartender suggested drinks by this point and was somewhat drunk for the first time on the trip. As we walked she made mention of how the top and skirt had started paying for themselves with the free drinks she received. I voiced my opinion that we could have stayed for that and the sports channels on the televisions.
We get to the hole in the wall. It was around nine. The owner, same man from before and another were there. We were greeted by all. When returning from the restroom I notice my wife sitting at the raised table in the raised chair talking and I'm looking at he bikini bottoms between her legs. This skirt covered nothing sitting. While sitting next to her I see the bartender and fisherman looking. The other man seemed indifferent. After a few drinks that man said he had to go. My wife started challenging the bartender with making new drinks she had learned. Conversations were all over the place. Somehow we end up at darts. After a restroom break I see my wife had rolled her skirt some. The bartender and fisherman both kicked my butt. I took a seat. Now I watch as they let my wife win. She is on cloud nine telling me how she was redeeming my losses. During a restroom break for her they admitted to letting her win.
She returned as confident as she left. She lost once over the next round and I declined to play using the I suck excuse. I was enjoying the sight of her butt. I was sitting in a regular table chair behind them. At this level I get glimpses of her bikini covered ass as she played and celebrated. It's ten o'clock now. I'm thinking I will have to carry her the five blocks to the hotel at eleven. Then I hear her tell the fisherman, if I win you buy the next drink. He lost. I watch the two men play and wonder if my wife notices how much better they were. She's drinking talking and dancing to them playing. When it's the bartender/owner she said the same, I win you buy the next round. He said, that's good for patrons but not for the owner. He let her win anyway. I'm not sure if they were getting drunk but I know their play was declining.
Next time up with my wife and fisherman. I'm leaving out a lot of back and forth between all three. My wife asked, same bet. Fisherman asked, what if I win. My wife responded, I won't let you. He said, what if. She looked at me and said, I will throw the next three with my tits out of the bikini top. All three looked at me. I said, im not involved. Both men started cheering her to miss with each throw. She did the same to him. It came down to the last throw and who would have guessed he won. After his round with the bartender it was my wife's turn. He had to remind her of the bet. Looking at me she reached in the sheer white top and pulled both cups to the sides releasing her tits. Her back to them facing me I literally see her nipples getting hard. She turns facing them to much appreciation and compliments. After throughly kicking the fisherman's butt she covered her tits.
The last round. My wife had lost again in the process and had to play tits out again. This time she handed me her sheer top and played tits literally out. For the final bet. My wife said if she won they had to pay our tab. Fisherman said if he won she had to have two rounds at the table tits out. Bartender struggled but came up with if he won she had to go commando, giving her bikini bottoms to me. She readily agreed. Needless to say, the bartender kicked both their butts. My wife went to the restroom, we went to the bar. Both men asked if they were OK playing these games. I laughed telling them, she's too drunk to notice you two letting her win. They went on and on how much they have enjoyed us and asked if I knew how lucky I was to have a wife like her. They talked about how boring both their wives were at our age.
My wife returned making a big production on approaching us with her tits out under her sheer top as she twirled her bottoms. Her tits looked magnificent bouncing as she slowly approached. She laid the bottoms on our table in front of me. She sat in her seat pushing her chest out saying, since I came in last I thought you both won. For the next two drinks she sat talking with tits exposed. Both men are standing with backs to the bar facing my wife. She has her chair facing them. I was drinking beer. For my second I volunteered to get my own and the bartender agreed. I go behind the bar and retrieve a beer. I look between the men at my wife. Her pussy and tits are on full display. She has her legs open with a foot wrapped around each side of the chair. She smiled at me looking.
After the second drink she put her tits away. She continued giving them a show. I'm returning from a restroom break. I round the corner and stop. My wife is bent over and doing something under her chair. Both men are leaning forward looking between her legs holding each other's arms. She said, I got it and stood up turning and handing the bartender an empty glass. I walk back and sit. She asked for a towel. She looked at me winked and said in her drunk sad way, I spilled my drink. He handed her two bar towels. She turned bending over cleaning the floor. Both men grab each other's arm and hands smiling. I get up and walk beside them. Her skirt is up over her ass. Legs apart, legs straight, she is slowly wiping up the spilled drink. We are all three looking at her little butt hole, a very aroused, wet opening and about as much details as one could ask. A good twenty seconds passed quietly till she stood up handed the wet towels to the bartender and excused herself to wash her hands.
Both men looked at me standing there. I apologize to them excusing her lack of modesty to way too much alcohol and forgetting she is not wearing anything underneath her skirt. Both men lavished me with compliments after compliments reminding me how lucky I am. I asked them to please not say anything because she would die of embarrassment. They agreed. The only thing said was later one asked if he spilled his drink would she help clean it up. She said she would. It was close to midnight when I finally convinced her we should leave. Both men protested my suggestion each time till then. I'm certain they were enjoying the views she was giving of her pussy. They would be happy if we stayed till morning.
We settled our tab which the bartender/owner cut it in half. At the table my wife said, I think I'll walk back like this. She reached in and pulled the cups to the sides releasing her tits. Both men agreed that she should. I put her bottoms in my pocket and both walked us to the door and took a few extra minutes stalling my wife in meaningless darts discussion so they could look at her tits longer. We started down the road. I was way too nervous for her to walk like this and convinced her after the first lock to cover them. When we turned on the main road and even after midnight there was traffic. I was glad her tits were covered. At the hotel we had to go by the restroom for her. She comes out with no bikini top on, just the sheer top. I protest but she walks past me. Again, fortunately, we did not encounter anyone.
Sunday we leave early heading back. She slept the first few hours from a hangover of mixing liquors. In talking, she knew they were letting her win. She said she was getting frustrated with them not taking her hints at bets but they finally did. She was well aware of her exposures. She commented how both men never left the spot they stood until restroom breaks but returned back to the same spots. She liked they would accidentally drop something so they could look closer and was very aware at her accidental spill and cleanup show. She was also aware of her arousal. She said she had to dry off several visits in the restroom.
All in all, it was not a visit with Xavier and his wife but it was a good time together. Her only disappointment was that the hotel room we got overlooked a roof. She really wanted to do a window show to late night walkers.
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