Drifting eyes in paradise

The next morning, due to the time zone change, you both wake up before sunrise. You shower and get ready for the day. Jane is clearly signaling that she'd like to fuck again but you need to pace yourself. She's a little disappointed when you don't go along with her but gets over quickly as you walk over to the resort breakfast offering.

The two of you were scheduled for surf lessons in a couple hours and everyone involved had told you that you needed plenty of energy for the demanding activity. You thought the bedroom activities were also pretty demanding so the two of you made sure to have extra helpings of the hearty breakfast. The local surfers in particular are all in incredible shape. You expertly resist staring at the sun kissed beauties sneaking only the briefest of glances. Jane however had no experience controlling this level of sex drive and was pretty openly ogling every surfer that walked by. You trusted your wife and knew what she was going through so it was honestly more endearing than threatening. What did surprise you however was that it wasn't just the male surfers she was eyeing up.

"Hey honey, I know you're new to this but you need to be a little more... discreet..."

It took her a moment to realize what you meant and then she went a crimson shade of red.

"Sorry... It's just.. Before I could tell whether people were attractive but now I feel it in a more real way than I did before..."

You're starting to think she might have been closer to asexual than even a baseline female level of sex drive.

"I can't help but notice it's not only dudes you're checking out."

"Yeah... I... Uh..."

She's very cute when flustered.

"It's ok, there's nothing wrong with being a little bisexual"

You knew her parents had felt differently but she had never shown any signs of prejudice, the two of you had close gay friends and it had never been a problem. But maybe it was a difficult thing to discover about yourself prejudice or not.

"I'll love you even if you're into girls, it'll be another thing we have in common"

You wink at her. Her blush was subsiding a little. You knew this **** side of her existed but it was definitely not her normal mode of being. Usually she was calm, collected and even a little domineering. These circumstances had cracked a little of her control, but you're sure she'll regain her footing soon.

The two of your finish eating and change into swim suits.