We had met Niamh on our previous visit to Southern Spain. Nothing happened on that occasion with her, however my wife had blurted out whilst intoxicated, "If I was gay, you'd be my type." Niamh had swapped details with my wife and the comment had clearly turned her head but due to a moody and jealous boyfriend, nothing went any further apart from a bit of harmless flirting and conversation. Niamh was a classy blonde, earl...

Following on from the wife and her encounter whilst on her Christmas party (previous story), we decided on a last minute break to Southern Spain to get some winter heat. Flights and apartment booked for a long weekend, just the two of us. Hand luggage only, I packed light knowing I'd be happy with shorts, polo shirts and a smart lightweight jacket for the evenings. Mrs, on the other hand utilised her full 10kg. I hadn't a...

Story from her side: Our love life is great. Lots of erotica, toys, lingerie and conversations about involving others, both m/f and couples. He regularly encourages me to go without underwear on nights out, flirt with others in order to improve what we have so when it came to my Christmas party, nothing was different. An overnight stay at a Blackpool hotel was the venue with just my work friends. Bit of a cheesy venue but...