Just Laze around the beach

You had done your one excursion for the day and by the time you got back it was lunch time. The resort had a sushi restaurant on site and Jane loves sushi. You can tolerate it but fish was definitely not your first choice. You were happy to go along though on the condition that there was steak for dinner. After a few sushi rolls the two of you head down to the beach and pick up a couple mai tais. You wouldn't normally start drinking this early, but you're on vacation.

The two of you set up shop on the private beach. You both had brought a couple books to read. You a science fiction novel you had been meaning to read and Jane a couple of **** mystery stories. Those were her guilty pleasure and she'd read through a dozen in a month even while working 70+ hour weeks at the firm.

The two of you spend an a couple hours just reading in each other's company and sipping your cocktails, which a roaming staff member helpfully replenished whenever they ran out. Out of earshot of anyone else and apropos of nothing Jane says.

"I wish I knew what it was like to be with a woman..."

You nearly **** on the rum mixture that you had just sipped to Jane's amusement. An image of your wife with another woman flashes in your mind. You'd never really fantasized about a threesome, you didn't know what you'd even do with more than one woman, you had only one penis. But now that she mentioned it you might be willing to endure anyways.

"You mean like a threesome?"

She frowned briefly, apparently that hadn't even crossed her mind.

"No, but maybe we could try that.... I didn't have any plans I just hadn't ever thought about it before. It seems like it'd be so hot..."

"We can try and set one up if you really want to, but I've heard it's hard to find a third wheel."

She frowns again.

"I'll think about it, maybe there's another option..."

You weren't sure what that could be but your wife was a very resourceful woman and usually got what she wanted.

You go back to reading your book, the warm sun, the cool sand and the constant gentle trade winds lul you into a deep relaxation until your book goes limp in your hand and you nod off into a nap.