It didn't start out as a very special holiday, but it sure developed into one quickly.
I had been travelling to Jamaica for several years for a week's business trip but this was the first time I took my wife with me. She understood that I had to make my sales calls and that she would be on her own for most of the time during the day. I chose a resort rather than a downtown business venue as I wanted her to feel safe on the beach and at the pool.
To back up a bit, our marriage was fine but our sex life had petered out as we got into our forties. We are still fit and she still has a gorgeous figure with firm full breasts, long hair and a lovely face and big smile. She is always warm and friendly with people she meets but at the same time is a bit shy.
A couple of years ago I spiced up our love life with the introduction of a sex toy, whispering in her ear that it was her lover and masturbating her with it. She had an immediate and forceful orgasm. This scene progressed to her calling her toy lover by name and her using it on herself while I made up fantasies. At the same time I would masturbate myself by thinking I was watching her with another man. It got very steamy and both of us enjoyed the little innocent fantasies however we did not talk about the fantasy after our climaxes.
Knowing we were leaving on the trip to Jamaica soon, I went back to the store and bought a larger penis play toy. I thought since we were going to the Caribbean I would buy her a black rubber cock and my mind started to develop other fantasies. A few days before we were due to leave I introduced our new friend to her and her reaction was amazing. She had a much more intense orgasm and more vocal than we ever had had previously in our lovemaking.
The day we departed the flight was delayed but we finally arrived and got got settled at the resort and I left for a meeting, while Kathy went to the pool. She is not a strong swimmer and was relieved that there were only a very few people there.
She spoke to a young couple and to a very handsome black man whom she thought was in his early thirties. After the long flight and with the heat of the day she slowly eased herself into the pool relishing the cool water.
She wore a full bathing suit as she always has been a bit modest, and did not want to emphasize her busty figure by wearing her bikini. Slowly she proceeded swimming down the pool staying near the side so she could reach out for support if she needed to. She was near the deep end when she later told me some teenagers ran out of nowhere and jumped in, One went right over her and the second hit her shoulder causing her to go under the water. She fought for her breath, panicking, when suddenly strong arms went around her waist and lifted her to safely. He carried her to the shallow end and sat her on a step while she gasped for breath. It was the black man that she had noticed earlier.
Once she had recovered her breath, she said to the nice man that she wasn't in any pain, just scared. He gently put his arm around her shoulders and told her to relax all was well. She started to feel better as he held her for a short time. She noticed that he was a probably quite athletic as his body rippled with muscles.
He helped her to her feet and took her by the hand back to where he was sitting in the shade, and ordered some lemonade. The lifeguard approached and apologized profusely. Kathy looked at the lifeguard and could not help thinking to herself what a handsome and confident young black man he was. She noted his strong physical presence and couldn't help staring at his bathing suit which displayed a prominent bulge. By now she had her sunglasses on but felt he had noticed her looking and she blushed. She told him there was no need for a doctor as she was unhurt, and the lifeguard left to admonish the two teens.
Kathy knew I would not be back for some time and she felt safe with her new friend who had rescued her - his name was Marcus. He was charming and looked after her. They talked at length about their respective careers, and family. He was single and was on vacation for ten days to get a break from his busy internet business, which he said had done very well and he proudly explained how it had made him a very wealthy man. She felt very relaxed after the harrowing experience.
After the lifeguard went back to his post, Kathy also realized that Marcus was not only charming and funny, but he was very engaging, and the time passed quickly as other guests came and went from the pool area. Marcus told her he had been there for several days and the worst part of being alone was eating dinner by himself. He suggested that Kathy and I join him for dinner that night, to which she enthusiastically agreed.