HOLIDAY ADVENTURES

Firstly, let me tell you a little about my stunning wife Charlotte or as she prefers to be known -- Charlie. She stands 5ft 2ins tall, has a petite figure, pert boobs and the most stunning legs you have ever seen. Charlie is 65 years old but doesn't look a day over 50 and is the proverbial MILF. I have seen many younger men checking her out and trying to see her legs when we're in a bar or restaurant.

When we're with friends or neighbours back in the UK, she is almost prim and proper in her attitude and can come across quite shy. She dresses conservatively when shopping or going to church and prefers to go unnoticed. She would occasionally wear stockings and suspenders when we went out, but always with a longer dress or skirt -- even then men would admire those legs. This was the same when we were on holiday, but she has now become more adventurous when we're out of town, as will become more apparent later in this adventure.

Early last year, Charlie and I were lucky enough to holiday in wonderful Bali. Not really being beach people, we spent the first couple of day laying round the pool. During that time, it was amusing to watch some of the younger waiters almost making detours to bypass Charlie as she lay spreadeagled on her sunbed, and they would occasionally try to start up a conversation as they looked at her boobs and legs in her revealing bikini. I can only guess what they were thinking about when they got home from work.

After those first couple of days, we ventured out a little bit more to see the temples etc and found ourselves at the Bali Collection shopping Mall. As it had been a long day, we decided to stop at one of the many restaurants to have a long drink and early dinner. The Head waiter took an instant shine on Charlie as she sat there in a loose T-shirt with no bra and tiny shorts. It was only that morning that she had agreed to go braless for the first time, something she would not do at home. Just before we left at about 9 o'clock, the waiter thanked us for our custom and he hoped that we would be back soon. I said to Charlie how easily she attracts young men, he would have been in about his late twenties.

The next three or four days found us touring around and seeing the sights - but although I didn't mention it to Charlie - I kept wondering about the waiter and his attentiveness.

All too quickly we were on day 7 of our 11 day break and thinking about getting back home to the UK and the bad weather currently being experienced there. Charlie had become more used to not wearing a bra, which was great for me and a lot of men -- especially younger ones - who would watch her every move to hopefully catch a glance of her pert boobs.

As she was getting out of the shower and starting to get dressed for the day ahead, I suggested she go out without any panties on either. So just her loose T-shirt covering her boobs and her knee length skirt hiding her delightful pussy. To my surprise, she agreed.

We had a great morning visiting the sights and by early afternoon found ourselves back at the same restaurant in the Bali Collection Mall. The waiter was very, very pleased and just ogled at how hot Charlie looked. Throughout that afternoon he became even more attentive giving us more complimentary drinks and gradually Charlie became more tipsy and relaxed. So much so, that as she laid back I the lounge chair she put the soles of her feet on the coffee table holding our drinks, which raised her knees and gave me the most beautiful sight of her pussy. She didn't realise how much she was exposing of herself, or maybe she didn't really care.

Anyway, the waiter now seemed to be giving us even more attention and strangely had starting approaching our table from behind me, so he could see her in all her glory.

The waiter was now becoming very friendly and chatting away - as he stood opposite Charlie -- as he made what sounded like idle chit chat, he asked when we were flying home and at which hotel we were staying. He then mentioned his friend was the night security at our hotel, which struck me as strange. Finally, he said if we wanted to come in on our last night he would treat us to complimentary food and drinks all night and even drop us home afterwards! At that point it was time for us get a taxi back to our hotel and reflect on the evening. I would say that Charlie seemed hotter -- and wetter -- as she let me fuck her when we were back in our room.

The next day we spent at the pool much to joy of the waiters and Charlie seemed very aroused all day as we talked of what had happened in the restaurant. I could tell she was getting excited as her pussy was looking almost damp through her bikini bottoms. As we spoke about our plans, Charlie said we should go along with his suggestions and see what happens. I had always wanted her to become a holiday Hotwife and I was hoping this could be the beginning.

That penultimate day seemed to drag before it was finally time for Charlie to get ready. We chatted and she pointed out that anything that happened on our holidays would not be happening again back in our normal life.

Then she started to get dressed and put on a new dress that sat about 3ins above her knee along with sandals. Once again, she was braless but she did put on a pair of silk panties. I did ask her to go without the panties again, but she said she might need some on when he was finished!

The night was predictable really but also very exciting. Charlie was drinking glasses of free champagne which let her relax. I just had a couple of beers which let me relax as well, but I still wanted to be aware and the waiter didn't drink at all. Restaurants close quite early in Bali, so we were on our way just after 9, with Charlie sitting in the front as he drove us home. As he did so, I suggested that he join us for a drink in our room, which he readily accepted. Normally, locals are not allowed in the grounds of the tourist hotels, but as he knew the Night Security, all would be fine.

As the tension built and we pulled up at the hotel barrier, all our plans fell apart. It wasn't his friend that was on duty and there was no way our driver was being allowed in to the car park let alone our room. Charlie knew I wanted her to have some fun with this young man and to be brutally honest to see her being fucked. I think she was also very disappointed to not feel a young cock inside her. As we pulled away, Charlie instructed him to pull down a dark alley next to the hotel.

She leant across and undid the belt on his shorts and eased his cock and slowly went down on him and sucked it very gently. As she speeded up you could see him starting to tense and hold her head and suddenly he was erupting in to her mouth. She kept going until he calmed down then slowly raised her head. The cum was dribbling from her mouth - as she doesn't like to swallow -- and down on her black top. She looked so sexy with all of his spunk on her top.

Quickly, she was up and we were gone. We knew we would never see him again, he had had his bit of fun and so had we. As we walked back she mentioned that she had given him his 'gratuities in kind' instead of a cash tip.

When we got back to the room, Charlie starting kissing me then going down on me. She then let me put my fingers inside her pussy, which was as wet as I can ever remember. She explained that as she was sucking him off, he had pulled up her short dress and put two fingers inside her. I fucked her hard until I finally shot my load deep up inside her. We stayed in bed and cuddled until the morning.

When we discussed it, we both agreed we had enjoyed it and would do it again, hopefully with Charlie getting fucked next time, but only on holiday.

Back in the UK, I got straight down to looking online and booking another holiday.

So, it's fifteen months later and here we are on a Celebrity cruise. Things have been quiet at home and Charlie has reverted to the quintessential UK wife. Prim and proper and not wearing anything revealing. Hopefully, we can have some fun.

Charlie had bought some sexy underwear and dresses for the cruise which allowed her once again to show off her boobs and stunning legs. I had hoped she would wear her stockings on board with a shorter skirt or dress, so she could flash the stocking tops to admirers, but understood perfectly this wasn't practical with the hot weather. Anyway, as soon as she had a bit of a tan, her legs would look good in those new shorter dresses.

There were many instances of men both young and old trying to get a look at her legs and boobs and even her pussy as she had now gone back to not wearing any underwear.

The most memorable night was about halfway through our 13 night cruise, when we were in the Sky Observation Lounge high up at the front of the ship. Charlie was wearing her black mini dress which sits about three inches above her knee, black silky panties and no bra, plus a pair of black heels. I did ask her why she was wearing panties again and all she said was "remember Bali, be prepared". I almost got a hard on there and then.

The entertainment was excellent and was followed by dancing. Several of the officers were there and asking Ladies if they would like to dance. Charlie was sitting in her chair, leaning back and with her legs crossed, showing off her wonderful thighs. It did seem to me that she seemed to be getting more than her fair share of offers from these mainly junior officers.

As Charlie was loving the attention I asked her if she minded me going along to the casino for the last hour and I would see her back in her cabin. She readily agreed.

I now know what happened in that last hour, how I wish I had witnessed it.

When the music finished, one of the Junior Officers named Jack offered to escort Charlie back to her cabin, he was probably in his early thirties. For those of you that know Celebrity, you will know that as you come out of that Lounge at the end of night there can queues for the lifts. However, staff can cut through another door which requires an Officers key, that has stairs taking you down the deck below which is the Spa. Jack suggested this as option to avoid the queues and Charlie agreed.

As they got down to the darkened spa, Jack held her hand and lead her past the sunbeds. As they approached the end there were about a dozen of the sunbed mattresses in a pile, Jack stopped next to them, turned towards Charlie and started to kiss her. She told me later that she enjoyed the sensation of being taken by a man 30 years her junior, one that clearly desperately wanted her.

As she responded he lowered her back on the mattresses and as she leant back he started to remover her panties. She arched her back to make it easier for him. She also eased the top of her dress down so he could nibble at her breasts. He knew he didn't have long so removed his jacket and trousers and pressed his now erect cock against her pussy entrance. She told me he was incredibly wet and he slid straight in and began to fuck her properly, she told me the hardness of youth was all there.

He managed to fuck her for about five minutes or so before she orgasmed and he flooded her with his cum. As they got ready to leave, he asked if he could keep her panties, but she said no, put them back on and he continued his escort to the cabin.

When she got back, she looked incredibly sexy with her dishevelled hair and she began to tell me what had happened. As she was doing so, she removed her dress and lay on the bed, leaving her heels on. She beckoned

me to come and have a look at why she had insisted on wearing her panties.

They were soaking and full of not only her cum but also the cum of a man half her age. As I slid in and added my own load, I realised what a lucky man I am. My wife was now a true holiday Hotwife and a prim and proper Lady when back in the UK.

The best of both worlds.

Now where's that travel brochure