Linda and I were sat bemoaning our lack of holiday last year – and not sure what 2021 will offer by way of escape to the sun. My mind wandered back over some of our holidays over recent years. South Africa, Egypt, Canada – our drive through France down to the Med and on through Italy. And I remembered what Linda told me as we sat watching the sun set over Lake Como from our hotel balcony, sated with food and merry with drink. Linda had married young, her first husband a photographer who made a living by working the cruise ships. She had just qualified as a nurse, living in rented accommodation as they saved up for their first house. He was away for months at a time, so aged 22 she had a cheap week in the Canaries with her girlfriends. The hotel was cheap and they were paired up sharing rooms, Linda and her five mates. She was frustrated – all they wanted to do was to party, drink and pull. Newly married she decided to refrain, enjoy the sun, read and relax by the pool. One day she’d gone for a wander and was sat enjoying a coffee at a table on her own. The café was busy and a middle aged couple “probably the same age as my parents” she told me, asked if they could join her as all the other tables were full. Mary it turned out was a nurse working at St Thomas’ in London. They hit it off – her husband Tim was off the next day as a keen cyclist riding around the Island so Mary told Linda where their Villa was and suggested she could relax by their pool without the lively antics of the youngsters around her hotel pool. After breakfast Linda set off having obtained a map from reception. She arrived mid morning, knocked at the door and Mary appeared in a colourful sun dress and welcomed Linda in – lemonade by the pool. Mary Linda described as shorter than herself, short blonde curly hair, blue eyes, ample bosom and average build, not slim, not fat. Linda’s 5 foot 8 long auburn hair, green eyes and petite in measurement – 34B 24 34. Linda asked if she could strip off as they arrived at the sun loungers “As naked as you want Linda, we’re private here”. Linda wriggled out of her tight shorts and pulled her t-shirt off revealing a small bikini. Mary slipped her dress off and was wearing a one piece costume. They talked and lay quietly without the constant need for chatter too – Linda says she felt right at home, nicely relaxed. Mary produced some open sandwiches and a large chilled bottle of wine for lunch after which it was back to sunbathing. “Do you mind Linda?” Linda opened her eyes and saw Mary peeling her costume down around her waist, ample but firm breasts, strawberry nipples on display leaving Linda feeling a little inadequate in that department. “Not at all”. “It’s just Tim doesn’t like strap marks” Mary explained. After half an hour Mary was up and oiling herself then asked Linda to do her back. She suggested that Linda should have some too and let Linda oil herself before offering to do Linda’s back. As Linda lay on her front Mary undid her bikini top suggesting “You don’t want strap line either Darling”. More relaxed than ever, sun wine and now a back massage in progress, Linda said she was in heaven. Linda jarred as she felt Mary’s hand on the crease of her buttock “Missed a bit here Linda, don’t want to have a burnt bum”. Mary’s hand slid up Linda’s cheek from the bottom, then down from the top. Both sides. Then between her thighs, her hand brushing Linda’s pussy through her bikini bottoms ever so gently. It was nice so she didn’t stop Mary. She moved onto the back of her thighs and calves, already creamed by now being massaged. After a wile “You can turn over now Linda”. She says she doesn’t know why she did but she complied, bikini top on the floor. Mary started her slow massage at Linda’s neck – a particularly sensitive part of her body. Hands worked themselves down her torso, her flat tummy, then her arms, her breasts untouched. But then “Are you enjoying this Linda?” She told me a nod was all she could manage, not trusting her voice. Hands were then on her pert little boobs, nipples contracting as her smooth aureole turned deep cherry. Eyes shut she felt Mary move onto her legs, working calf up. Then a cool sensation as Mary poured oil over the crotch of her bikini pants. Mary rubbed Linda’s pussy through the thin material now translucent wet with oil. Her hand covered in oil her hand now slipped down the front of Linda’s pants, expertly latching on to her clit, her large but firm breasts pressing against Linda as she reached over with her mouth to kiss her. Linda’s hands involuntarily went to explore Mary’s boobs, so different to her own. It was almost all over too soon, but too late. First gasp of orgasm had arrived and Tim’s voice from the patio door “You two started with out me then”. He donned his lycra and dived in the pool naked, two short lengths before he was out, large cut cock and droopy balls in the girls faces, dripping cold water on the pair of them. He turned Linda’s head toward his cock and she took him in her mouth and was excited as she felt him become rigid. His ball sack tighten as she massaged his balls, someone (Mary) attempting to remove her bikini bottoms. Job done, hands on inner thighs parting them, finger on pussy then up pussy, Linda taking her mouth off Tim as she gasped in deep pleasure. Then Linda came, Mary’s tongue having circled her clit to fulfilment. A few minutes respite, more wine and chat then Mary “She’s ready for you Tim”. Linda didn’t hesitate – the most natural thing in the world to fuck him is how she described it – he pulled her down the sun lounger, legs bent with feet on the ground, him kneeling between her legs. She leant forward took hold of him and guided him inside her wet pink slippery pussy. Slowly he moved in and out of her, marvelling at her muscle control as she milked his manhood inside her. Mary pushed off her costume and knelt over Linda’s face, pushing her mound toward Linda’s mouth. She pulled her lips apart and guided Linda onto her clit before bending forward and playing with Linda’s clit with her hand. Mary came first, juices dribbling onto Linda’s face. Her first time with another girl but Linda had enjoyed the taste of Mary “Made me feel really dirty”, cock slowly gyrating into her and a hand that wasn’t hers on her clit soon had Linda screaming in ecstasy, “I was embarrassed when I heard how loudly I orgasmed” which set Tim on the road to no recovery. Large powerful spurts of spunk Linda felt hit the head of her womb. Mary took her husband in her mouth and cleaned his cock as Linda watched, she felt a coldness between her legs as his cum dribbled out, Mary noticed and smiling at Linda went down on her licking her clean. Linda spent most days of the week with Mary and Tim, more sex was had and she arrived home wiser and with her reputation intact, her friends knowing she had been with a fellow nurse and her husband, a faithful wife and not a shagging harlot as they had been.