After the night time exploration Jen had undertaken which ended up being the most erotic and downright naughty deep throat experience she had had since she was at University checking out the boys for fit. Memories of the last time they had a visitor to their amazing new home, Jen eagerly awaited the next visit from Marco, the sleepy stud she had illicitly extracted body fluids from whilst he was asleep was paying them another visit. He would probably bring his wife this time so that they could all get a bit flirty, even though she might get a little bit jealous as Sal is particularly beautiful and she knows Stu would absolutely have her on his bucket list in a heartbeat if she wasn't already there.
After a few subtle hints and a couple of emails to Marco and Sal, a date for them to come over for the weekend was agreed, it was about a month away, so Jen had plenty of time to make those vital appointments for various waxing, hair, beauty salon spa stuff, so that she would be perfect and svelte for that particular occasion, knowing how particular Sal is about her appearance, always having the best of everything, but looking like it's just her natural appearance and her everyday apparel.
Jen was more than a little excited when the day finally arrived for their friends visit but she'd tried really hard to keep a lid on it so Stu had no idea what had been on his wife's mind for a month now. She had even bought herself a new lady massager with various settings, gyrations and speeds on it to try and relieve the sexual tension that had become so apparent to her but not to Stu.
He was oblivious to any of her sexual needs or fantasies, and was barely going through the motions whenever they made love which was becoming frustrating and disappointing on virtually every occasion. He constantly talked about work, deals and contracts even during lovemaking which was downright inconsiderate but Jen had taken to drifting off somewhere else during sex and simply fantasised a whole other scenario which fitted more into what she would actually like to be doing at that particular time and it didn't involve Stu whilst he was being like this.
With the vista they had from their almost dessert property they could see for miles, so the slightest hint of dust in the distance was obvious that someone was heading towards them. A few moments later and a pale blue metallic gull wing Mercedes Benz 300 SL pulled up outside in a cloud of dust. A classic and very rare beauty from the 50's and very much admired and sought after sports cars. Marco had the pick of any car he wanted nowadays but his choice on this particular occasion was sheer class.
Waiting till the dust had subsided, the doors rose up gracefully and the couple stepped out into the sun with their designer everything on display, from the sunglasses to the aftershave that Marco wearing it was all designer gear. The car was a rare 50's model that was so unusual Stu had never even seen one up close and was all over it straight away, checking out the interior dash and the seats like a little boy in a sweet shop even forgetting to greet Sal before he did so.
Sal looking every bit like a model, tanned all over no doubt, she even had heels on her trainers, which made her long legs look even longer and the hot pants even shorter, if that were possible. A simple vest top was all that was needed to finish off the ensemble, with her extremely long hair falling all the way down her back almost in line with the hem of her tiny skin tight hot pants, she looked sophisticated and extraordinarily sexy even in this simple outfit.
Marco was in straightforward, but very expensive Italian hand made leather Davinci sandals, shrink to fit 50's selvedge Levi 501 jeans which were original and not modern day reproductions, they would have cost well over a thousand dollars maybe more, then a plain very well fitted white t-shirt, topping it off with some 50's Ray Bann sunglasses, he looked like a James Dean photo from Rebel Without a Cause, but with Italian looks of course. He was definitely going for a classic 50's look even down to the car.
Jen realized she had been staring too long at Stu's jeans with her mouth wide open and salivating into the bargain, so she quickly pulled herself together and asked them all inside for drinks and a chance to freshen up after their long drive.
The guys were still talking cars as the girls went inside out of the sun and were full on hair, fashion, makeup within a few short moments, whilst Sal was preparing drinks and some nibbles.
They had decided to have someone in to do the catering as neither of them fancied cooking for the whole weekend. The caterers were about 5 miles away so were virtually on call for the time their friends were visiting, all they had to do was pick from the menu and it would be delivered within the hour, and served by professional waiters and waitresses, all very exclusive.
They would clear up then clear off as Stu said once all of the food had been consumed, they could then relax with drinks on the enormous patio and maybe take a dip if they wanted to as they had a beautiful infinity pool overlooking the valley of course, along with a gym, a Jacuzzi, a sauna room, Scandinavian ice room, massage and physiotherapy room and a quiet meditation room too, in fact everything the modern-day millionaire would ever need, till the next trend comes along.
The amazing food was delivered and served as peer the deal, the waitresses wearing very moderate outfits but very well fitted so looking very professionally sexy. They left after a thorough tidying up while everyone retired to the pool area for drinks and some relaxation.
