Maing a Big Splash in Belize

Making a Big Splash in Belize

On their first full day in Belize the maitre'd in the restaurant immediately recognized Robert DeLeon as a returning guest. "Mr. DeLeon, so nice to see you back with us again."

"Hello, Jose. It's nice to be back. Let me introduce my partner, Katie. Any chance that you have a nice quiet booth for us."

"Certainly. Nice to meet you Katie. Please just let us know if you need anything. I have a nice corner booth where Julio will be your server. He will take good care of you."

The couple was promptly seated in a cozy corner where they had an excellent view of the whole dining room, including the horseshoe-shaped bar in the center. The room was reasonably full, but not overcrowded. Most of the patrons were men, some middle age and many even older. There were a few families with children of various ages and a few couples. The bar was not over-crowded and the action was concentrated at the far end of the bar where many of the older men apparently knew each other. There was plenty of laughter and copious amounts of alcohol were being consumed.

Katie and Robert had ordered drinks and were awaiting delivery of their entrees when a movement caught Katie's eye. "Look at her."

Robert looked up and saw a family group leaving their table, apparently finished with dinner. A middle-aged couple preceded a pretty, dark-haired, younger woman wearing a sundress. The woman was attractive and very curvy. "I wish I had boobies like that for you to play with!"

"Hey, I am crazy about my 'Treasure Chest' exactly as is." Katie put her hand on the inside of his thigh. "You are sweet, and I know you mean it, but you can't tell me that she doesn't look hot."

"She looks great, for sure. But I would bet you that you are more responsive, more sexy than she is."

"I would love to think that."

Just then, the young woman stopped following her parents and took a seat at the end of the bar, an occurrence quickly noted by the men at the other end of the bar.

Robert spoke quietly, "This could get interesting."

Almost immediately one of the older men at the bar walked over and began talking to the young woman. It was too far away to eavesdrop the conversation, but it was clear very quickly that whatever he was selling, she wasn't buying. Negative head shakes, hand gestures, body language, all very plain. The man walked slowly back, much to the amusement of his colleagues. Katie and Robert exchanged knowing glances.

Grilled grouper platters were delivered to Robert and Katie by the waiter, with refills of the wine glasses. After only a few bites Robert noticed a second man approaching the woman at the bar. "Looks like Round 2 is coming up."

The preamble was longer this time, but after a few minutes it became clear that this pitch would not be successful either. There were more head shakes and negative body language from the young woman. The man ultimately retreated to his even more amused colleagues at the other end of the bar.

"I feel sorry for her. I don't know if she is waiting for someone specifically or is just not interested, but I think she is feeling stressed. Would you object if I invited her to sit with us to discourage the old guys from hitting on her?"

"No, not at all."

"Okay, keep watch. If you see another guy start in her direction tell me and I will beat him to the punch." Their meal was almost ended before Robert noticed another man gather himself.

"Round 3 is going to start."

Katie jumped up and walked quickly to the woman at the bar, causing the approaching man to pause and reassess, as Katie had expected he would. She spoke very quietly. "Hi, I'm Katie. Robert and I have seen what has been going on. We just wanted to invite you come and sit at our table if you would like. We don't know if you are meeting someone or just don't want that kind of company...but it looks like it might happen again so we thought we would give you an option."

The woman looked at Katie for a moment, then at the man who had paused only a few feet away. Then loudly, "Katie, so nice to see you here. Of course, I want to meet him."

Katie signaled the bartender, "Transfer her tab to our table in the corner."

"Of course, Mrs. DeLeon." The man turned on his heel and walked back to his colleagues.

The two women walked back to the corner booth. Robert rose to greet them, extending his hand in greeting. The woman ignored the hand and hugged Robert instead. "I can certainly greet my friend Katie's husband with a hug rather than a handshake!"

Katie laughed. "Okay. True confessions. Robert is not my husband...he is my boss...and much much more...but not my husband. We saw what was going on and I thought you might want relief from the overtures of the 'grampa brigade'."

"Thank you. I am very appreciative. I was feeling a little trapped. I didn't want any of them hitting on me and I didn't want to leave the bar alone. I wasn't sure what to do."

Robert spoke next, "You are safe. We will see that you get back to your room okay. I think you may need to unwind a little. Can we refresh your drink? Would you like dessert?"

"A drink refill would be great, thank you. No desert. By the way I am Samantha Morris. I am a third year nursing student at St. Louis University. I am here with my Mom and Dad. They are fishing, I am on Spring break."

"I am Robert DeLeon. This is Katie Swift. Katie is a first year pre-med at Fordham. She is also my Administrative Assistant in her spare time. And, as she mentioned, much, much more. She is also on Spring break."

"Fordham pre-med? That's ambitious! So you are both in New York City? I have never been to New York City but it is on my wish list. Maybe after I graduate. Robert, what do you do?"

"I am a lawyer by training. My business involves managing equity portfolios for high net-worth individuals."

"That is out of my league. What does that mean?"

Katie chimed in, "He makes very rich people even richer."

"Interesting. Can I ask how you two meet?"

"There was an ad posted on the bulletin board at school for a part time job. I was spending my savings faster than I expected, so I answered the ad. Two days later, Robert invited me to interview."

"Wow!"

"I don't mean to interrupt, but, Samantha, are you meeting someone? Do we need to be looking for some one expecting to meet you?"

"Oh no. I just wasn't ready to go back to my room to go to watch TV again. I wasn't paying attention to the fact that this is not a place where a lot of people my age hang out. My Dad is going fishing early in the morning and my Mom is supporting his schedule. Are you guys going fishing, too?"

"Robert has booked a couple of half-day trips later in the week. This is actually a 'working' vacation for us. A combination of a little bit of business, a lot of pleasure and mostly R&R."

"I am very grateful that it happened, but I have to ask, why were you paying attention to my stupid dilemma?"

"Well, we had a ringside seat. But in addition, I had already pointed you out to Robert because you have the kind of figure I wish I had."

"What are you talking about? You are gorgeous. I have bigger boobs but so what? As you can see they can be more of a problem than an asset."

"Samantha, for reasons unclear to me, Katie has never understood how sexy she is. She sees herself as 'skinny' or 'flat-chested'. I see her — and now, know her — as one of the sexiest most feminine women on the planet."

"It's true, Samantha. I have always wanted a body like yours instead of the one I have."

"But that is so silly! If I were a man I would be all over you. Just like Robert probably is already."

"It is silly. And I am still trying to convince her."

At the other end of the bar, the group of older men was breaking up...recognizing that fishing would have early wake-up call implications. The restaurant and bar were now almost empty.

"It looks like we have gotten past the immediate situation."

Katie responded immediately, "Samantha, if you would like, we would be happy to continue our conversation at our villa. We are not staying here in the main building. I know that Robert has some wine in the fridge for a nightcap. We could walk you back to your room now, or, if you would like to join us at the villa for a while, we will walk you back later so you are safe."

"I really don't want to impose. I feel like you have both already done me an enormous favor."

"On the contrary. Meeting you has been a highlight of our trip."

"If you are sure, I would love it. Is this OK with you Robert? I don't want to interfere with your plans."

"I would be delighted."

"Okay then."

*****

The walk from the main building to the villa was short but intoxicating. A warm wind was scented with the heady fragrance of tropical flowers. The sound of gentle surf was constant.

Once at the villa Robert suggested that Katie show Samantha around the villa while he poured wine. "Meet you at the pool." A few minutes later the two women entered a secluded courtyard featuring a full-size illuminated swimming pool. A high masonry fence insured privacy, but did not interfere with the glow of the moon which was directly overhead. Robert presented each woman with a plastic cup of wine, offering a toast "To new friends".

"Katie, I am so glad you invited me to come back here with you. The hotel is nice, but this villa is something else. It is so perfect. And private. And this pool! You could work on a tan without a bunch of old guys gawking at you. To say nothing of the possibility of skinny-dipping!"

"At this time last night skinning-dipping is exactly what Katie and I were doing."

"Oh! Now I feel guilty. I don't want to be responsible for keeping you from doing that again."

Katie responded, "Not at all. We can still skinny-dip later, or, if you were so inclined, you could join us right now. As you can see it's very private."

Samantha looked closely at Katie. "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure!"

"Robert, are you okay with that idea?"

"What sane man wouldn't be delighted to skinny-dip with two beautiful and delightful women."

Katie, stood up, and, in a flash, stripped off her skirt, top and panties, stepped out of her sandals and dove into the pool. Samantha paused for a second, then stepped out of her sundress and panties and followed suit.

Katie had a huge grin on her face. "Hey bashful, what are you waiting for?" At first, Robert was all thumbs, but he finally got his shirt, trousers and boxers off. When he stood, there was no way to conceal a 'growing interest' in recent events, setting off a flurry of giggles from the women.

Robert dove into the water emerging near the center of the pool near where the women had reconvened. Katie greeted him with an affectionate hug. "Were you deliberately the last one in the pool so you could be sure to...make a 'bigger' impression?" Samantha laughed out loud. Robert pulled Katie close to him and pinched her bottom."I should have spanked you for that, but it's hard to do in the water."

Katie smiled mischievously, "We need to be in deeper water. It's a rule."

"What rule?"

"When coed skinning-dipping, the water has to be too deep for the girls to stand but where the guy can stand. That way the girls are required to hold onto the guy so they don't drown or float away."

"Whose rule is that?"

"The International Society for Coed Skinny-Dipping."

Samantha laughed again. "Oh! And I thought you were just making that up!"

Robert led both women to deeper water, where they both hugged his neck. Katie had a big grin on her face. "Hey, skinny-dipping is a contact sport - and now we are in contact! To make it more comfortable I want you to know that it does not upset or bother me if you touch or hug either Robert or I. We expect it. We are having fun in the water. And I don't mind if you check out some of his 'better qualities'. I would only request that you try not to stare... for fear that it will give him a 'big head' — if you know what I mean." Katie giggled after landing her pun.

"You two are a beautiful couple. Your chemistry is amazing. I can feel it."

Katie was beaming. "I am very happy. But do you know that Robert originally wasn't going to give me a job? I had to convince him."

"Why didn't he want to give you the job?"

"He said that if he worked with me everyday he would not be able to keep his hands off me."

"Which, I would point out, has turned out to be completely true."

"So I had to persuade him that it would be unfair to me to NOT have his hands on me."

"How did you persuade him?"

"Katie can be very persuasive."

"So I see."

Katie broke into song, "

Whatever Katie wants...Katie gets...and little man...little Katie wants you.

"

Samantha laughed, "Oh my God. Robert you might be a brilliant lawyer and a very sophisticated businessman, but you have your hands full!"

"And I could not be more delighted to have my hands occupied in such a wonderful way!"

"Okay. True confessions. Last night was the first time in my life that I ever went skinny-dipping. Tonight is the second. But it will not be the last. It is too much fun."

"Okay. My true confessions. This is my first time to skinny-dip. It is fun though, at least it is with the two of you. Robert, all I can say is that if you can manage this woman, you are a man to be reckoned with!" She hugged both of them even more closely.

Katie broke the hug, "Robert, I am way not ready to get out of the water, but we have perfectly good wine getting warm on the deck. If we swim to the side of the pool would you be good enough to bring Samantha and I our wine so we don't have to get out?"

"Certainly." Robert swam to the shallow end and went to retrieve the plastic glasses of wine. In a lowered voice Samantha responded to Katie. "I get what you are doing. You are

so

naughty. But thank you. Oh my, he

is

impressive."

Katie's response was almost a whisper, "You have no idea."

Robert brought the wine glasses to the edge of the pool. There had been no way to conceal his arousal, so he hadn't tried. Both Katie and Samantha were smiling broadly as they received their respective wine glasses. Robert realized that he had been set up and pretended displeasure. He was unable to maintain the charade, and a wry smile appeared instead.

When both wine glasses had been drained he took the empty cups back, placing them on the table before re-entering the pool. He swam to the middle of the pool, putting his arms around the waists of both women and pulling them against him. Samantha smiled shyly. Katie was grinning broadly.

"So ladies, what's next. Have you decided that you are still thirsty so I should get out of the pool again and refill the wine glasses?"

Samantha blushed and Katie laughed. "Great thought, but not yet."

"Ms. Swift, you will be dealt with."

"I am counting on it."

"Samantha, I don't want this evening to be over by any means. But is there a time when you turn into a pumpkin? I don't know when your parents expect you back to their room. We would not want them to be anxious about your safety."

"Thank you, Robert. Fortunately, I have a separate room. Mom gets up early to have the early breakfast that the hotel provides for the fishermen. I like to sleep late when I am on vacation. So they got me a separate room. I usually check in with Mom mid-morning."

"That's great. So Robert and I can walk you home whenever you want with no problem?"

"Right."

Samantha laid her head against Robert's shoulder, her full breasts pressed against the side of his chest. One arm draped around his neck and one arm around his waist. Katie had a similar position on the other side with her arm around Robert's back.

Samantha was nearly purring. "I don't know if it's the wine, the moon, or Robert's muscles, but I am liking this." Katie watched Samantha's hand start to move down from his waist towards his abdomen then abruptly stop and return to his waist.

"Girlfriend, did I see that you need a better handhold so you don't float away?"

Samantha blushed crimson. "I'm sorry! I was getting turned on and my instincts kicked in before I realized that would be a 'No-No'."

"Who said it would be a 'No-No'. Not me! We are skinny-dipping and I want you to be turned on. You are allowed to touch Robert anywhere. Let me show you something." Katie removed her hand from Robert's neck and took Katie's hand, guiding it down to Robert's erection. "See this is a very nice handhold and it's big enough for both of us to hold on at the same time."

Samantha gasped, but did not remove her hand. Katie grasped Samantha's wrist and began to guide a discrete stroking motion. "There. Isn't that nicer?" Robert turned to Katie and kissed her passionately as Samantha looked on, still slowly stroking his manhood.

When the kiss was concluded, Katie looked deeply into Samantha's eyes before she spoke. "Robert, I think Samantha's lips need to be touched."

Robert turned to Samantha. "Samantha we love skinny-dipping with you. But if there are places where you prefer not to be touched, tell me."

"I love the contact, all of it." She raised her face, closed her eyes and parted her lips. The kiss was soft, sensual and lingering. Just at the moment that the tips of their tongues met, Robert slid his arm from Samantha's waist, cupping the roundness of her derrière in his hand. A low whimper escaped from Samantha's throat. When the kiss concluded she returned her head to his shoulder.

Her voice was husky. "I have never felt sexier in my whole life. I am so turned-on. I will have a lot to tell Mr. Rabbit when I go back to my room."

Katie waited a moment before speaking, "There is another option. You are welcome to stay here with us tonight. We can all go to breakfast together in the morning."

The two women looked deeply into each other's eyes.

"Does that mean you have a second bedroom that I could use?"

"There is a second bedroom, but that is not what I had in mind. I think you have enjoyed the coed skinny-dipping. I think you would also enjoy coed skinny-sleeping."

"I have never..."

"And neither have I. And just so you know. Robert and I are both in good health. And our relationship has been sexually exclusive from the first day we met. And we have had sex every single day for almost six months."

After another moment Robert spoke. "About a month ago Katie told me that if I ever wanted to invite another woman to our bedroom, she would be OK with the idea. I told her that I would not do that, but that if she found someone she wanted to invite, I would be open to consider the possibility. Obviously, she has chosen you. I would be delighted, but this is your decision."

"I am completely turned on. But why would you want to do this with me?"

"Samantha, if you had met me last October, you would not have recognized me, compared with today. I was a young girl in a 19 year-old body. A virgin. Curious, interested in knowing more about sex, but just a young girl. I was never interested in the high-school boys I knew. When I got to Fordham I expected more, but hadn't found it. When I answered Robert's ad, it was strictly about my personal economics. Nothing else. But when I came to interview, everything changed. It was a classic 'He had me at hello' moment. I knew he was the man I had been waiting for. Charming, intelligent, handsome, sophisticated, successful. At my request, he took my cherry that evening. I experienced my first real orgasm. And it took off from there. He has changed me, for the good, forever. I am, and always will be, a fully sexual woman, because of him."

"But why would you be willing to share him with me, or anyone?"

"Samantha, I know how powerful the bond is between Robert and I. And, I also know that men are visual, turned on by beautiful women like you. The same way that Robert has allowed me to be a fully sexual woman, I want him to have full sexual satisfaction, without guilt or any feeling that he has betrayed me. But it is more than that. This man has chosen me to be his partner. That is very special. But it makes me feel even more special to know that a woman as gorgeous as you is attracted to him. I would love to watch him have sex with you and make you lose it. I want him to make you scream the way he makes me scream. I want to see his hands on your breasts. I want to watch him lick your pussy the way he licks mine. I know, that no matter how intense and wonderful the sex might be for you, he is still my man. And always will be."