A slight change of plan.

Ting-ting-ting-ting-ting-tang-tang-tang-tang-ting. OH PLEASE, SHUT UP.

Oh my, I think I've only been asleep five minutes, “What time is it honey.”

“Half five, we need to get a wriggle on if we want to be ready to go down at six.”

“Ahhh can't we leave this till tomorrow morning, I couldn't care a less about Riley at the moment and I promise you honey I'll make it worth your while, how's about it then?” I tried my best begging routine, I thought I could see the first sign of indecision in my husbands face, would he relent? Then I saw a renewed vigor appear and he suddenly jumped up and out, “No stay put, go back to sleep, bit of a new plan, nothing bad just had a thought, really go back to sleep.”

Oh I love my husband, mind you after the show I put on for him last night,err, this morning, later in the...earlier ...ah, you know what I mean, I think he owes me one anyway, I know those pervy little friends of his that he picked up do, well, but at least they only looked, no touchy feely, well maybe a bit of a rub here or there, I noticed the odd paw placed on my tushy but nothing serious and we both enjoyed ourselves, really we haven't been that happy in a long time, see and now I'm horny and my husband's gone, damnit.

I dressed in my skins, chucked a hoodie with the hood up and some trainers on. The plan was to go down and out the door on to the terrace over from the pool area. This other door leads onto the terrace that only has marker lights along the pathway, not the overhead lighting as it is next to the pool. There would be enough lighting to see the shape of a person without clearly seeing the person's features. I was hoping if Riley was out for his early morning swim he may see me and follow.

Yes I wanted a confrontation, but more than that I wanted to upset his plans, he would want to be able to approach me when we were both together so that his apology could be aired without the thought of attached anger, well he would assume that that would be the way it happens, and he'd be right, I don't go off half-cocked as a rule and that would not be an exception. However I did seriously want to fuck with this guy, and I was starting to enjoy the hunt, a bit juvenile but hey I'm on holiday, and he started it. The other thing that would be playing on his mind would be Andrew. He knew who he was, Andrew had said that he'd watched us all the other day as we walked round Oranjestad. What he didn't know was how much we knew or how much we had all talked, to some extent I was sure it put his plan a bit on hold until he found a way to glean more information. Well this wasn't gonna help at all if everything went right.

I snuck down and took a shifty look out the door that led to the pool area, three people, the two bar staff on one-side of the pool doing their routine and another sitting in a deck chair, god does he know how weird that looks sitting in a sun lounger in the semi-dark like that.

I walked back to the other exit I was going to use and prepared for the dash along the path and down to the beach, I didn't want him to suspect it was anybody but my wife. I went, made enough noise that with a quick glance I saw three heads turn to see where it came from as I came to the boardwalk another glance and the form of a person moving in my direction. He was a way off so a light jog back into the shadows and then drop to a saunter was all I needed to do. I sat on the sand and waited, he came to within ten maybe twelve feet still not able to identify who it was he was looking at, “Good morning again, look I'm sorry about yesterday, please forgive me, I meant nothing by it.....”

As I pulled my hoodie down and turned toward him, even in the shadowy light he looked as though he was about to have a heart attack, “I'm sorry, do I know you? You look familiar, have we met? Oh yes John, John Riley isn't it? Maybe you've mistaken me for somebody else then? Ah wait did you say you were sorry about something, yesterday was it?”

That should give him somewhere to start you'd think.

“Ahhhhhh, look I'm sorry I thought you were somebody else, I didn't mean to interrupt your morning I'll just take off and leave you in peace.”

“That's alright I think I'll forget a swim this morning anyway, too much drink, too much dancing, might END UP DROWNING.”

I had to shout the last bit he'd taken off so quickly I didn't think he'd hear me, ah well appears Johny boy doesn't want to talk. Anyway he was halfway back along the boardwalk when I jumped up and began a light jog back towards the hotel path, he heard me coming as his pace quickened and increased as I got closer. By the time I got to the path he was at a good running pace, wasn't gonna be able to match that so I slowed to a walk. I deliberately followed him to the pool area, he'd already run past the two bar staff who looked on in amused silence and then looked back down the path. It was the young barman that recognised me first, followed with a smile and hand gesture, they both stood quietly, I spoke, “Good morning, great morning for a swim, walk, ....or run, isn't it.”

As I walked to the door I heard my favorite Bar-girl say, “Totally, Absolutely.” Then a snicker from both.

Was this gonna be enough for Mr Bloody John Riley to stay away, I doubted it, it would be a setback but that's all.

I dozed off and on, I remembered feeling him getting back into bed, oh his back was cold so I snuggled up to him with my nipples getting hard-ons as his coldness was transferred to my breasts, that didn't help relieve my horniness just made it worse really so I was starting to fully wake, oh well at least I didn't feel sick, considering what I'd drunk, again, geez I'm becoming a right soak. I spooned up against him and my arm drifted round his waist, my hand found it's target grabbing around the root and wrapping in his heat, god he felt so nice, I very gently moved my hand up and down in short movements, enough that he could feel in his light sleep, well I decided that if I was now awake he could be too. My left hand drifted down to his balls lightly stroking and caressing them as I went, my other hand went down his back I pressed it along his spine manipulating my fingers into all the little crevices, easing into his lumbar muscle, he let out an appreciative little sigh as he found the relief and then lower, my hand left his tail-bone as I moved under his butt to the opposite side of his balls that my left hand was massaging. When my right hand found that area right behind his testes opening my hand up flat I very lightly rubbed them along the line of his balls and up to where my other hand had him in a grip. I heard him suck air and tense as I did the movement, “Careful Honey you may get more than what you realise if you keep this up.”

“Oh, that was my full intention anyway honey, do you like?”

“Of course, need you ask?”

I snorted into his back **** one of my legs between his allowing more room as my hands increased their work on his whole balls and shaft, shuffling down I could get access to him from behind, I pushed his thigh up so I could get my head in close enough to swallow his cock, I licked a sloppy path across his balls nipping them lightly with my lips. I got the head in my mouth and sucked on him for a full five minutes before he lost patience with me. I felt my whole body lifted up and before I knew it I was on my back, his big prick was banging me on the nose as I felt air rush into my pussy as with his big fingers he gaped me enough to insert his whole tongue into me. As his tongue invaded me I could feel the sensations build immediately, they overwhelmed me as I started to cry out around his cock. I'd just got it in my mouth but I spat it out as the first waves overtook me, I actually screamed and felt him try to put his cock back into my mouth probably to shut me up more than anything.

Ten minutes later he had drained me, I was completely wiped, one orgasm rolling over into another, my cunt felt like it was wired to a power point, I'd pushed his face forcibly away from my hole it was like getting electric shocks, I didn't know at that point whether I'd ever let the bastard back there, at least not today, well maybe tonight, if he wants, that'll teach him!

I lay there with a big smile on my face looking at my lovely wife virtually shivering from the orgasms she had. I tried to reach my hand down to her pussy see if I could tease another one out of her when I felt the whack, “NO You bastard, leave me alone, you fucking got me completely wired, ...... HAPPY?!”

I cracked up as she gave me a filthy look before closing her eyes and breathing through her mouth. I couldn't help it and she deserved it, in a nice way, I know we were going to fuck when we got home but we were just too tired, we ended up asleep as soon as we'd got in bed, the clothes scattered from the door was evidence of that.

“You never came honey.” I nodded agreement, “Well serves you right, you bastard.”

I cracked up again, “You'll keep, you can't stay awake forever.”

She stuck her tongue out and blew raspberries at me.

I decided to mentally go through what I'd worked out about Riley, which really didn't amount to too much,other than he was not prepared for any approach to us as a couple yet. My feeling was that he would intend to make every effort to make contact with my wife. If I was him I'd work around me now for two reasons, first time and because there was too much risk that we maybe knew more about his activities than what he could account for.

The other thing that I was pretty sure was happening because I think he fits the bill is I would bet he was a gambler, he likes risk and he likes serious wagers. I suspect the wager is on whether he or his partner score first with the two selected target wives. So my next part of the plan revolved around his partner and what ever wife he was attempting to lure, more to the point it was the husband or partner that I wanted to find, I needed to upset the whole plan and in short put them both in a predicament.