A Vacation to Remember...

Walking into your Swim Up Suite in Cancun you marvel at the opulence of the room. The large circular bed with deep soft pillows, the oversized couch facing out onto the balcony with it's daybed and chairs. You step out onto the patio, and gaze down into the pool just steps away.

"John, This place is amazing!!" Amy says.

You look at your wife. Amy is gorgeous in her sundress, her brown shoulder length hair framing her olive skinned face. You nod as you slip out of your shoes and test the water with your foot. "Just like bathwater, it's perfect."

Amy squeals with glee and runs back into the room, her lithe form gliding into the room. Grabbing her suitcase she begins unpacking her things as you take a look around.

Across from the pool is nothing but the dense foliage native to the area. Long Yucatan leaves, Palms, peace and tranquility. Gazing out past the edges of your patio you can see that the attached pool for your swim up suite is actually one long pool shared by all of the ground floor rooms on this side of the hotel. You look further down the pool seeing it's mostly empty before the figure in the suite adjacent to yours catches your eye. A lean athletic female figure is lounged out on the day bed in the suite next to yours. She smiles at you as she looks up from her book. Dressed in a pink bikini and a maroon sarong around her waist. She sets the book aside, standing and stretching, lifting her chin to the sunlight.

You take a moment and take her in, her ample bosom, her long dark hair and peach skin. She is beautiful. You steal a quick glance into your room and see Amy is still unpacking. The feminine beauty next door drops the sarong to the patio floor and steps forward toward the water. As your eyes meander down her body they are drawn to a bulge in the front of her bikini bottoms. The bikini is being pushed out by a sizeable package from within. When you look back to her face, you realize you've been caught. She saw you drinking her in and she just smiles back.

"Katalina." she says

"Hi, I'm John." you say embarrassedly.

Katalina steps down into the waters swimming closer to your side of the pool, looking up at you curiously. "Just arriving I see. I hope you enjoy your stay, John. Just you and your Girlfriend?" she says.

"Wife actually, yes. We're here with some friends as well. I'm not sure what room they're staying in. They booked only a week ago."

You tear your eyes away from her and check on Amy who is still unpacking. Her bags strewn across the bed as she puts things into drawers or hangs them on hangers. You've never understood the need to unpack in a hotel room. You usually just live out of a suitcase until it's time to go home. Amy's phone goes off and she quickly picks it up.

"Jill and Tammy are just across the hall from us, they're swim up suite has a view of the ocean!!" Amy shouts to you from inside the suite.

You turn your head back to Amy and respond "That's great honey, we'll have to check it out."

Amy motions you inside, you look back at Katalina and give her a half hearted wave before heading inside the room.

"We should go check out their room tonight before dinner." Amy says.

"I don't really need to check out their room, honestly I want to relax in the Sun and read. Jill and Tammy are your friends, not mine." you say.

"Don't be that way." Amy says pouting "I know we scheduled this vacation for us initially, but when they heard about it they wanted to come too and I didn't see the harm. Besides it's not like they're right next door to us, they're across the hall so we can still have some privacy." Amy says.

"Honestly I don't mind. Like i said, I want to relax, read, maybe see a show or two."

"Ok, I'm going to go and check out Jill & Tammy's room before we head out to dinner. Why don't you go relax by the pool for an hour or so and I'll meet you over there."

Amy leaves the room heading across the hall to visit her friends Jill & Tammy. Once the door to the room shuts you decide what to do...