Anniversary Trip With My Wife, Celebrations With Sarah
My wife and I went to Bali to celebrate our anniversary. We had booked a private suite with amazing views of the beach and an outdoor private pool with jacuzzi. We reached the resort by 2 pm and we were exhausted from the long and delayed travel from India. Then we checked into our suite, freshened up and ordered lunch to our room. After having our meal, my wife and I decided to take a nap to ward off the jet lag. While my wife dozed off, I struggled to sleep. I decided to take a stroll through the property. The pool area and the bar were very crowded with people from different parts of the world. There were many Indians as well, a lot of honeymooners – easily identifiable by sindhoor, bangles, and Mehandi-laden arms and legs. My gaze stopped at a girl wearing a black tank top and sipping a cocktail by the bar. She had a big tattoo of a flower on her left side of her back which was very intriguing. I casually walked by her stealing a gaze off her. She had shoulder-length hair that was covering her face while she sipped her drink. At the risk of being a pervert, I went and occupied the seat next to her on her right. On a closer look, I observed a small nose ring adorning her on her right side that just upped the oomph factor on her. Her black tank top was pretty deep and I could imagine the assets that it was concealing. She had paired this with a pair of denim hot pants. She had another tattoo on her right thigh that read “Capriedieum”. While I continued to check her out, she did the same and she had a sly smile on her. That was when I realized that I had an obvious bump in my special area, and I cursed myself for wearing my jeans. “Hi, I am Sarah from Bangalore” she introduced herself and we shook hands. I was even more excited to hear that she was from Bangalore too. My beer had arrived by now and we clinked our glasses and smiled at each other. Soon we exchanged our stories. She was going through a bad divorce and she had come to Bali on a solo vacation. She also told that she was staying in the same hotel and gave me the details of her room. I walked back to my room thinking about the brief encounter we had and thinking about what more could have happened! My wife had woken up and was getting ready for the evening stroll at the beach. We caught the amazing sunset at the beach, it was a bliss. We sat on the beach loungers drinking and soaking in the amazing views. Since we had a long day, we decided to just laze around, have dinner and call it a day. We had a city tour planned for the next day. Moments before I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but think of Sarah. The whole meeting just flashed by while I slept with a smile on my face. My wife and I had assembled in the lounge for our pick-up at 7:00 am. The tour guide accompanied us to our vehicle and briefed us about the itinerary for the day. It was going to be a long day with a lot of travel. We were back into the resort by 8:00 pm, totally exhausted. We had the next day for ourselves that included a lazy brunch, lots of booze and food on the house. Also, we had a couple massage services on the house. While I was excited, my wife was not too keen, rather she wanted a foot reflexology service. Since the couple massage was already paid for in the package, I decided to go alone and avail the service – of course after bribing my wife of an expensive gift. While I was on the way to the massage, I thought of trying my luck with Sarah if she could join me for the couple massage. I went to her room and rang the doorbell. She was happy to see me there and welcomed me. Sarah was dressed in a sarong and flip-flops ready to set out for the beach. She closed the door behind as I walked into the room and sat on the couch by the bed. I asked her if she would accompany me for the couple massage. She was surprised at this question and without much ado, she agreed to join in. She had a beautiful yet mischievous smile as we walked together to the spa. I gave my details and the voucher to the reception desk in the spa. We were given some forms to be filled in as we waited for our therapists. We were escorted into the massage room by 2 lovely therapists who were fully clad in a beige top and black trousers. There were 2 massage tables. We were asked to remove our clothing and any jewelry that we had on us and lie down with face down on our tables. The porch in the room had a bathtub filled with water and rose petals (since it was a couple massage). There was also a shower adjoining the tub. Sarah dropped her sarong to reveal her bikini-clad body, I was awestruck and helpless as I could not take my eyes off her. She caught me staring and I quickly turned my gaze. But it was too late. She smiled and asked me to turn around so that she could remove her bikini. I was imagining how she would look naked while I turned away and waited for her call to turn around. She had slept on the massage table and covered herself with the big white turkey towel. She now looked at me and said, “Now, it’s your turn. Should I close my eyes?” and winked. I was pretty shameless, I removed my tee and lowered my boxers and got up the massage table sleeping in my belly and covered myself with the white turkey towel. The therapists came and started applying essential oils starting with the head, neck, legs, back and so on. The massage was very soothing. Sarah and I exchanged glances at every opportunity we got. I could sense a lot of sexual energy in that room. I was hoping that this would lead to something more than just exchanging glances. Soon, the therapists were done with the massages and asked us to head to the bathing area in the room, have a shower and head back to our rooms. There was an uneasy silence in the room. Sarah broke the silence, “Hey, let’s finish what we have come for”. I didn’t know how to respond to that.