Going for a walk

I rested a while, allowing my pussy to recover, then showered and decided to go for a walk. And yes, at some point I had started to think of my asshole as my pussy.

Diego's sister, Maria, was coming by later so that we could work on make-up and clothes to help me continue to pass as a woman, but I had some time to kill.

I liked the feeling of the warm sun on my naked body, it was soothing. It was still early when I left the beach house, but there were already some early birds out getting the worm. On the porch next door, a woman in her mid-70s was down on her knees sucking on her husband's Viagra fueled boner. He waved and I nodded.

He wasn't a bad looking guy, with kind of a dignified older gentleman look... except for the fact that he was naked in a deck chair getting a blow job. His wife wasn't much to look at, a little portly with saggy tits and ass, but she was attacking his cock like a pro.

I moved on, wishing I could pass for my female self right now. Maybe they would have shared. Then I felt a surprising twinge of guilt at thinking of cheating on Diego, which felt a little odd considering I was still married to Susan.

A little further along I spotted the young newly wed couple I'd seen earlier in the trip. She was laying face down on the patio table on their porch playing on her phone as her husband ate her pussy and ass from behind. He was stroking his hard cock under the table.

She nodded at me and I smiled, hoping that it worked out for them.

I had finally arrived at the beach when I spotted the familiar shape of Mike, clearly engaged in sexual activity with someone. I inched closer, curious to see who my wife had picked up this time.