I am a young fit guy who loves sport and the summer. this year I went alone to have a week in Sardinia. At twenty three and single, I had hopes but no nailed on plans for getting my leg over while away. I have found that you normally get let down when expectations are high, much better to be yourself than a sex hungry monster more likely to put off than attract the opposite sex. I booked a five star hotel and felt that the island had enough other features to interest me rather than the brash Ibiza and other similar places where everything is high pressure, Blackpool with sun and all day breakfasts. Don't get me wrong it is great in its place and I have visited and had good fun in the past, but I wanted a chill out type holiday after three hard years building my own construction business and my muscles and mind needed a more relaxed atmosphere to recharge my batteries ready for a big money contract building bespoke homes for those with a few quid and a desire for eco living. So leaving a trusted band of tradesmen with their contracts to fulfill by the time i got back, I flew out and found the hotel ideal for my purposes. On the second day I met a couple from the next room. he was a lazy twat just dragging himself to the bar and plonking himself down at a stool and guzzling Morretti beer hour after hour. his wife seemed resigned to this obese gorilla downing pint after pint while she sat by the pool. I noticed she was around forty years old and he probably the same but looking much older and totally unfit. She looked lonely so out of sympathy I struck up conversation asking how long they had been there as she had a lovely golden tan. We talked for ages with hubby still rooted to the bar. We got on well and I said had they plans to explore the island and she replied that the only thing he would explore would be the bar until closing with a short break for food and a sleep mid afternoon. I asked if she would like to take a trip with me as long as it was ok with him as I had a car ordered for the next day. Carol said she would love to because she loved Italian architecture and the style of life. I asked if she could make an early start as the car was being delivered at 0800 next morning and we could easily get a nice start with an early breakfast. All agreed within two hours of meeting the dear lady, a sexy figure under a very nice one piece swimsuit. We swam around the pool and I bought a couple of drinks and discovered each other's lives, mine quite short and lacking her wider experience so I listened and learned as she opened up after her third gin and tonic, confessing her husband was idle after an accident at work which produced a very good claim for damages and injuries sustained. He had been drinking ever since, almost determined to keep any brewery going single handed. her voice bore a strong element of disgust and I acknowledged that this beautiful woman was being ignored in preference for the bottle. I decided not to probe too much but thought that I would give her a treat on our trip and make her feel like a treasured woman which she deserved as far as my limited understanding of her stood. I saw her at evening time as she came out of the hotel restaurant and I was walking to a nearby bar, we waved and her husband peeled off to the bar as she moved to the lift, we waved and smiled and I had a nice evening without any notion of what was to come. Next morning i was up and ready for the day. The sun bright and quite hot and inviting , the car was ready and a map of the island. Carol arrived looking gorgeous in a button through dress in white, her hair looking absolutely great and a small bag and towel. We set a route and put a sat nav point in and away we went. I asked if she was ok with it and she just grinned and said she was so happy to be doing something other than being chained to the hotel. I ventured what about her old man and she said he wouldn't even notice she was gone and he would not care as long as he could reach the bar. I felt awfully sorry for her, and felt an atmosphere of sympathy oozing from my depths, I fought it off, but was determined carol was going to have a day to remember. We drove up around the coast road and saw lots of interesting bays. Carol wondered if we might be able to find a secluded bay somewhere for a dip in the enticing sea. I stopped and we scrutinised the map and saw a road which looked as if it might take us close to the rocky coves. A small village was a couple of miles away and we set off in that direction. don't ask me why, but i saw a small track leading off to the left and decided to take a risk. I almost stopped and turned back within fifty yards but then saw it led down the cliffside and that there was a car or two amid the shade from the trees. I looked at carol and she was grinning, we nodded to each other and soon we were parked up under some olive trees and fifty feet away from a small beach with nobody around. The cars looked very dusty and abandoned, but then that is not unusual for Italy. We got out of the car and found we were the only ones down here, the beach was in a small cove with rocks at each side, we walked to one end and found a nice spot to lay out. i had brought a couple of bottles of water which quenched the thirst nicely. carol then sat on her towel and a bikini fell out of her bag. I had popped my swimming shorts in the car earlier so I suggested I slip back and put them on. I ran to the car and opened the boot then looked across at Carol to see she was naked and preparing to put a tiny bikini on. I paused and felt my cock grow immediately. I could not see any pubes and I saw she was looking straight at me and not trying to disguise her nudity. I knew this was deliberate and decided that I would strip off and carry my shorts to the place where she was waiting for me. I walked back to her naked and she was waiting and grinning. She said it seemed daft to pretend any more, her husband knew she was going with him and he was happy that she wanted fucking by me. I was pretty stunned by the suddenness especially as I was not throwing any lines to suggest sex. I had to say I found her very attractive and that her body was gorgeous. Carol said I was just what she needed as hubby could no longer perform since his accident, so I now realised why he had dropped into the bottle, poor guy but lucky me and carol deserved as much cock from me as she wanted. We sat naked together on her towel and kissed and touched for ages before she suggested we took a dip in the sea. We left our dry costumes together on the towel and waded into the water naked together. She was very touchy feely and we played like two young lovers. I was rampant and kept rubbing my cock against her pussy and she ground her hips against me. She asked what I liked and she told me she loved oral and fucking from behind, doggy style. She was so matter of fact and said she loved sex regularly and asked if we could possibly meet during the holiday, i stared at her cheeky nipples which were erect and her breasts shimmered with sea water, looking very Bo Derek like, I was ready to fuck and said i would be delighted and spread her cunt lips and slipped my end in her as we allowed the sea swell to move us around. She gripped my body and slid me in deeper, her body laid back in the water as I supported her and looked down at her cunt now full of my cock. We fucked in the water in a very lazy way but I was ready to fill her up and asked if she wanted it in her. She grabbed me desperately and gripped me with her thighs and said she needed her cunt full of my cock and to give it to her as hard as I could. Happy to oblige, I drove my cock in her as many times as quickly as I could and then shot as hard as I could up her inviting cunt. Carol dug her fingers into my arms and gasped and wriggled, milking me of my cum. As we finished she tapped me on the arm and said 'We had and audience'. Pointing away to the rocks I followed her direction and saw two guys who held fishing rods standing at the edge of the cove around twenty yards away. 'They have seen us all the time' said carol with a cheeky smile, then she said 'I bet we will give them something to smile about when we get out of the water'. I said I was in no rush and we floated and swam around for five minutes or so then i followed my naked lady from the sea and up to our towels, our audience watched us all the way. Carol then just put her dress on, no underwear and we made our way to the car. She stayed that way for the rest of our drive, her dress left open when we were in the countryside and just wrapped across as we went through villages or any built up areas. We had a great lunch then set off back and had a special grin on our faces as we passed the road to the cove. That night she came to my room and stayed until late morning. Her husband smiled at me and seemed not to be drinking as much, even went for a walk for ten minutes later in the day and again at night when it was cooler, while carol made her holiday one she was going to remember. I left for home a day before them and I was given a special night before my flight and her phone number in case we could ever meet when back home. That was three months ago and my urge to call her is getting stronger as I recall the lovely time we had together, maybe when the autumn comes i should meet her again, I know she wants to and her parting words were that she would come to me if I wanted her again. i just do not want to damage her marriage and wonder if it should be just a holiday romance, because i do nuture strong feelings for her, she was a special woman, or was it Sardinia?