A morning together

Helen went back in to shower and dress. Mike was still asleep so she went out to get breakfast and coffee. She stirred as she put the coffee on his bedside table. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and got on the bed beside him as he roused himself. They chatted casually for a while. She didn’t want to spring her idea on him when he was half asleep. When she thought he was awake enough she said, “I think I know who I’d like to have sex with.”

“Okay, I must have missed something when I was asleep,” he said. “Who’s the lucky guy?”

“Shaun, from that group of boys next door.”

He had to think for a moment to remember their names. “Shaun? Wait, the poser? Why him?”

She felt a little defensive of her choice now she had made it and Mike didn’t sound onboard. “I’m thinking about sex, not dating him. You have to admit he’s good looking.”

“He’s so shallow and arrogant.” He had taken an instant dislike to the guy the moment he had met him. If he hadn’t known him then he might have agreed that he was good looking but he couldn’t get past his attitude.

“Maybe I want shallow and arrogant for a change.” She was annoyed.

Mike was confused by her reaction but he didn’t like to see her upset so he reigned himself in. “Okay, just tell me what happened to make you choose him.”

Helen sighed to calm herself a little. “He was outside this morning. We had a nice chat, he told me some things about himself and he introduced me to this thing called TikTok that he does online. It was fun. I know how he came across but I think he has a reason and I don’t think he’s as bad as you think. Anyway, it’s just sex and he is really attractive so why not?”

“I get it but I just don’t like him.”

“That’s okay, you aren’t going to have sex with him. Anyway, doesn't that make it a bit more interesting? Your wife sleeping with a guy you don’t like? Sounds naughty to me.”

Helen knew how to push his buttons. It did sound naughty and his cock was responding to the idea. He hated himself for it but he sighed and said “Fine, how do you want to do this?”

Helen snuggled up to him, clearly excited to have his consent. “Well, I was thinking, it won’t be difficult to get him to do it. I think he has the confidence to do it right there in front of you if I gave him the right signals.”

“Ha, you’re probably right there. I’m not sure I want to have to look at him if he thinks he got you to cheat on me.”

“I didn’t think you would. I’ve been having a think. Here’s how I see it going: We have a nice morning together. I’d like to go and do some shopping. We have a good lunch and then we head to the beach. He said that was their plan. We hang out with him on the beach, I give in to his flirting and you can do whatever you want, stay, go, whatever. I’m sure he will want to drag me off for sex at some point but I will try to hold him off until later. You come back here at a good time and stay in the bedroom. I could tell him you are a heavy sleeper or you’ve taken a sleeping pill or something and we can stay in the living area. I know that leaves you in there but I really don’t want to go back to his with all those other boys and you don't have to stay out all night.”

“All night?” Mike asked, a bit shocked.

“Maybe not all night but I don’t want to feel rushed.”

“You really thought about this huh?”

“I had some time while waiting for you to wake up. What do you think?”

Mike considered it. “Yea, okay. At least you thought about me. I’d have been mad if I had to hang around for hours and I don’t want to deal with him.”

“Does that mean you won’t be peeking on us?” she asked playfully.

“Well, maybe,” he blushed.

“Good, I’ll enjoy it all the more if I know you might be looking.”

They got ready and went out for the morning. By shopping Helen clearly meant bikini shopping. She seemed determined to find the tiniest bikini would dare to wear. That turned out to be considerably small. It was bright orange and had a halter top that supported two small triangles of material that covered her nipples and provided a barest support. The bottoms were mostly string with only a bit of bright orange that covered what little modesty she had. If she bent over it would do nothing to cover her anus.

She decided to wear it out of the shop but put the shorts she had been wearing back on. The string of the bottoms poked out of the top of her shorts like little orange beacons of sluttishness. Mike was positively embarrassed when they went to lunch. It wasn’t that the place was classy, this was a party town after all, she was just so much more exposed than anyone else and she was drawing a lot of attention. Despite his embarrassment, he was actually enjoying it.

After lunch they stopped by a store and picked up a bottle of liqueur, strong but sweet. Helen still hadn’t graduated onto grown up alcoholic drinks. But she wanted to take something to contribute to the booze collection. That done it was a quick trip to the apartment then off to the beach.