Post Divorce Fun in Dominican Ch. 03

With the big tourist season winding down, there were fewer people at the resorts which unfortunately meant fewer women who were interested in a bit of extra fun while they were away but I still enjoyed the occasional connection over the next month or so. One evening when I was enjoying a burger and beer at the bar, I got talking with Juan and Nadine. After a bit, Juan said, "Nadine and I were hoping you could do us a favour."

"Let me guess. Nadine's finally admitted that she'd like to have me as her lover!"

Knowing I was joking, they both laughed and Nadine said, "You know damn well that you couldn't handle me! Seriously though, seeing as things have slowed down, Juan and I were hoping to get away for a bit of a vacation next week and my sister said she'd be ok running the bar but if there's any problems or it gets busy, we're hoping you'd help her out. She only lives about a half hour away so she might go back and forth each day or maybe stay at our place. A friend of mine has a houseboat near Bayahibe that he's offered to us for the week. We'd be leaving early Monday morning and back either late Thursday or early Friday."

I'd met Nadine's sister, Tamara, a few times; she was a couple of years younger than Nadine but looked pretty much the same other than she was the shorter of the two, likely about 5'2 compared to Nadine's 5'6" or my 6'1". From what I knew, she'd gotten married around age 25 to her longtime boyfriend, Marcus but he was killed in a traffic accident about a year later and she'd stayed single and was a free-lance graphics designer. She was every bit as attractive as Nadine but was a little more reserved especially with others around. Like most local women, once you got to know them, it wasn't unusual to get a warm hug as a greeting and I'd certainly enjoyed plenty of hugs from each of them over the years so the thought of helping her out certainly didn't bother me, plus as long as I was reasonable, I knew my drinks would be free. The bar usually opened just before noon and closed around midnight so it could be a really long day but if there weren't any customers then they'd just close it early.

That Monday, I popped down when Tamara got there to give her a hand opening and making sure she knew where everything was. A couple of hours later, she called to ask if I could come down for a minute because she was having trouble changing to a fresh keg. When I saw her, I started to laugh because she'd obviously opened it before making sure the connection was tight and had gotten pretty much soaked from the spray. It didn't take long to get it seated properly and get the air out of the system. When I was done, she poured me a beer and said, "Thanks!"

"No problem, nothing like a cold beer and a wet t-shirt contest to make my afternoon better!"

That's when she looked down and realized that the beer had not only soaked her shirt but her bra was thin enough that with everything wet, not only did her nipples show but so did the darkness of her areolae. "Fuck, you could have told me!"

"I could have, but would you have said anything if my shorts got wet and you could see through them or would you just have enjoyed the view?"

"Well, I'd likely have enjoyed the view. At least if you were worth looking at."

"See, pretty much the same thing! I definitely enjoyed the view and you're also definitely worth looking at."

That softened her expression and I got a, "Oh... then I guess thanks for looking!" followed by a bit of a smile.

"Can you look after things for a few minutes, apparently I need to change into a dry top."

"Sure thing!"

There weren't any customers so when she went into the little back office to change, I couldn't help but keep an eye out in case I got a bit of a flash. As it turned out, I got a lot better than a flash because even though she kept her back to me, she obviously forgot the mirror that was there so someone in the office could see customers but it worked perfectly the other way around too. After pulling off her wet shirt, she took off her bra and I quite enjoyed the sight of her tits in the mirror as she wiped herself clean. Topless, I could easily see that her tits were firm, likely about a B-cup with almost no sag and even though her skin was dark, her nipples plus the circles around them were even darker. Instantly, I pictured my lips wrapped around one of them but thankfully she couldn't see the slight bulge in my pants when she came back out. She'd put on a slightly thicker top on which was likely a good thing because she obviously had no bra under it.

As I enjoyed my beer, Tamara suddenly said, "You've never really said what happened between you and Diane."

It was more of a statement than a question but seeing as I didn't feel like going back to the condo right away, I gave her the whole story right through dating, marriage, children, our financial success and finally the breakdown of our relationship and that I really wasn't sure I wanted to try another relationship.

When I finished, she looked at me and said, "I'm sorry it ended that way. I've often wondered where things would have gone with Marcus but we never really got time to find out. The night he died; he'd taken a different route home to pick up some take-out at my favourite restaurant and got hit by someone who was drunk. Every time I think about that, I wonder if he'd still be alive if I hadn't asked him to stop for supper."

By then, I could see the tears on her cheeks so impulsively, I put my arms around her and gave her a hug. As soon as I did, she put her arms around me and started crying even harder. After a minute or so, she stopped long enough to say, "I'm sorry, I guess I just needed a good cry. Thank you! I guess both of us figured we'd be with our partner for years longer and it's tough being single although Nadine's mentioned a couple of times that you seem to be doing ok with the ladies."

I couldn't help but grin as I said, "I guess so but no reason you couldn't have some fun too if you wanted. You're younger than I am, look great and you're a lot of fun to be with."

"I've gone out with a few guys but for different reasons, none of them really seemed to work out so I'm pretty much used to being single. Thanks for saying I look great but I really don't compare to a lot of the women around here."

By now, I'd switched from beer and was on my third rum so my filters were a lot lower than usual. "If you mean all the fake tits, Botox lips, lipo-suction bellies and other surgical enhancements going up and down the beach, I'd far sooner be with a woman who was totally natural and from what I saw in the mirror, you're beautifully natural."

"The mirror? Oh fuck, I forgot about that mirror! Did you really see that much?"

"Considering you were standing there with your top off while you wiped yourself clean with a wet cloth, I definitely got a nice view and seeing as I'm in this deep already, I quite enjoyed it."

She looked like she was going to say something but that's when a group of six came up to order drinks and some fries. While she got the drinks, I got the fries going and just as they were ready, another group came up that had been out on a morning fishing tour. For whatever reason, it stayed busy through the afternoon and got even busier in the evening so I just hung around and helped as needed. We didn't get a chance to talk any more about what I'd seen earlier and when it finally got to closing time, Tamara just said, "Thanks so much for helping me out. I could likely have done it by myself but I'd likely be almost dead by now."

After we cleaned up and got ready to lock up, we grabbed a couple of drinks and relaxed for a few minutes. As we sat there, Tamara looked at me and said, "I hate to ask, but would you be willing to help me out tomorrow too?"

I knew I had a fair bit of work stuff to do online but figured I could easily have it done by noon so I said, "Sure, as long as I can watch while you change the kegs?"

It took her a second to catch what I said before laughing and saying, "If you liked the view that much, here..." and with that, she flipped her top up giving me a nice view of her chest and then after a second or two, pulled it back down.

"There, consider that your 'tip' for the day."

"Actually, I saw two 'tips' and both of them looked amazing!"

If it wasn't for her darker skin, I think I'd have seen her blushing as she said, "Ya right! We'd better lock up before someone thinks we're still serving."

After walking her back to her car, I headed back to my place and pretty much crashed. Thankfully, the next morning it didn't take as long as I thought to get my work done so I was easily able to meet Tamara to open. She was a lot more relaxed and as the day went by, there was a bit more banter and flirting that she seemed to be enjoying.

It was late afternoon when I noticed that the temperature had dropped and the wind had picked up. When I took a look to the north, I saw some dark clouds moving in so after a quick weather check, I told Tamara that we should get things moved in because it looked like a fair-sized storm was heading our way. Thankfully, there weren't any customers but we hadn't even gotten half way done before the rain started. By the time that we had everything secured and packed, the rain was pounding down and both of us were soaked. When we finally got back under the cover of the bar, I couldn't help but notice that unlike the day before, Tamara wasn't just wet, she was soaked. Not only was her t-shirt virtually transparent, as I'd guessed earlier, she was also obviously braless. To make it even better, while not quite as transparent, her shorts were soaked and clung beautifully to her body.

When I looked up, hoping that I hadn't been caught staring, I realized that she was doing the same thing except she was looking at my crotch. I'd been wearing a thin pair of cargo shorts and as I often did, there was nothing under them. The rain had made them somewhat see-through and like her shorts, were clinging to me and showing my cock that had swollen noticeably from my view of her.

While she was still looking, I quietly said, "So, I guess that answers the question of whether or not you'd look away if a guy's pants were wet and clinging!"

As soon as she heard me, her head snapped up and as she started to stammer out that she wasn't really checking me out, I just smiled and said, "It's okay, I was looking too and that's why I'm a bit hard right now, you look even hotter than you did yesterday!"

That's when she looked down at herself and realized how much of her was showing through her wet clothes. "You might think I look hot but I'm actually really cold and I forgot to throw any spare clothes in today."

"Well, it's a lot warmer in the condo plus I've got a dryer, a hot shower and can make a couple of hot chocolate pretty quickly."

I could tell she wasn't sure but then said, "Do you have any Bailey's for the hot chocolate?"

"Nope."

"Then I guess I'll have to borrow a bottle from here."

With both of us already drenched but knowing we'd be inside soon; we didn't worry about getting any wetter as we made sure everything was locked up and headed to my place. By the time we got there, the water was almost running off of us so while Tamara stood by the entrance, I grabbed her a towel so she could dry off enough to head to the bathroom. While she showered, I dried off, put the water on for hot chocolate was just grabbing a sweatshirt and some sweatpants when she came out wrapped in a towel that just managed to cover her tits and ass but not by much.

"Hmm... I was going to offer you some clothes until I put yours through the dryer but I kind of like the way you look right now."

Grinning, she said, "Ya right! Give me those clothes before I get cold again!"

While she changed in the spare bedroom, I grabbed a quick shower then pulled on some dry clothes. When I came out, she had two hot chocolate and Bailey's ready. The storm was getting worse so we went out to the balcony to watch it. As we stood there, my phone pinged with a weather alert that said there was a possibility of damaging winds and flooding.

When I showed it to Tamara, she sighed and said, "I hope you've got some food because I'm hungry and it doesn't look like I'm going anywhere for a while."

The day before, Carlos had given me a couple of large Red Snapper that he'd caught so I pulled them out to fry, as well as getting some rice going. As I got things going, Tamara said, "Wow, a guy that can cook and looks good in wet pants!"

I couldn't help but laugh at that and as supper cooked, we finished our hot chocolates. That's when Tamara reached into the bag she'd grabbed and said, "I wasn't sure what you had for booze so I grabbed a bottle of rum too!"

That worked perfectly for me so I grabbed the coke from the fridge and poured us a couple of drinks. Once supper was ready, we sat down to eat and after a few bites, Tamara said, "The fish is delicious, it tastes just like how my mom used to make it!"

"It should, it was your sister that showed me how to spice it!"

Once supper was done, we went back out to the balcony for a bit, but by now, the rain was driving in on too much of an angle so we were forced back inside. As I'd figured, the internet was down which meant my IPTV wouldn't work either so I fired up my computer so Tamara could see if there was a movie she wanted to watch. Eventually, she settled on an older action/thriller/comedy called Birds of Prey and we sat on the couch and started watching that. About half way through, the power flickered a few times before cutting out altogether and when we looked outside, pretty much everything was black which meant it was a main transformer or feeder line that had gone down from the storm. After I pulled out a couple of battery powered LED lanterns that I kept for emergencies, Tamara suggested I make a couple more drinks and we could watch the storm through the window. As we sipped our drinks, she said, "Nadine's mentioned that you occasionally hook up with a woman that's here on vacation. Do you ever hope it'll turn into a relationship?"

"If you're asking whether I'd like to have an actual relationship with a woman, I'm not sure. When I first moved back, the answer would have been a definite 'no' but now that I've realized that neither Diane nor I really did anything wrong, it just quit working, I'd consider it. For anyone I've hooked up with, it was just two people who enjoyed sex and both of us knew that it was just a temporary but pleasurable escape from our normal lives, if that makes sense."

"Ya, I can understand that. I've often wondered what it would be like to just let go and have a night or two of sex with someone without needing to consider whether it'll work out as a relationship or not but I've never actually done it."

After talking a bit more, Tamara grabbed one of the lanterns and said she had to go to the bathroom. When she came back, I looked over and was totally surprised to see that she was wearing nothing but a towel again. Seeing me looking, she moved in front of me and before I could say anything, she said, "What you said about sex being a 'temporary but pleasurable escape' made me realize that maybe that's exactly what I need."

When she didn't move, I realized that she was leaving the final decision up to me so I stood up and with one hand on her ass and the other around her back, I pulled her against me and pressed my lips to hers. I'd noticed over the years that black women usually had much fuller lips but I hadn't expected them to feel as soft and sexy as hers did. I'm not sure how long we kissed for, but by the time we separated, I was mostly hard and she was breathing heavily. Reaching for the spot where the towel was tucked in, I gave it a gentle pull and let it fall away from her and onto the floor. She still hadn't moved but she wasn't saying to stop either so I gently cupped each breast and as I caressed it and the nipple I said, "The view in the mirror yesterday was beautiful but being able to touch you at the same time is even better!"

That seemed to snap her out of whatever thoughts she was in because she pulled my face to hers to kiss some more except this time there was almost a raw passion in the way she pressed her lips against mine as her tongue slid past my lips. This time when we stopped for a breath, I moved back just far enough to give me room to bend my face down so I could enjoy the feel of her nipple between my teeth. Her areolae were larger than I'd thought, almost half the size of each breast and by the time I stopped for a few seconds, I was sucking as much as I could into my mouth before slowly pulling away with my tongue dancing over and around her nipples the whole time. Unlike most women, her nipples didn't get any longer when I teased them but they were now easily twice the width that they'd been so were now bigger around than the tip of my first finger.

Judging by her moans, they were as sensitive as they were thick and when I finally reached down so I could slide a finger up the inside of her leg and across her pussy, it was soaked. She gasped when my finger skimmed over her clit which felt almost as thick as her nipples did. As I continued to tease her pussy, I switched to the other nipple and gave it the same sucking and licking that the other one had gotten.

Pausing briefly, I asked, "Are your nipples sensitive?"

When she said, "Yes! Sometimes I can cum just from playing with them", I took that as a suggestion and was soon teasing one nipple, sucking the other and teasing the folds of her pussy with a finger.

I thought she'd enjoy it but was surprised when after only a couple of minutes, she said, "I'm... I'm... I'm cumming!"

There was no quivering, or shaking, instead her body just went almost rigid for a few seconds and I felt a distinct trickle of her juices running into my hand before dripping onto the floor.

After a quick intake of breath, she said, "It's been way too long since anyone else made me cum!"

"Well, considering how easily you just came, I'm hoping it'll be the first of many tonight!"

From there, we moved to the bedroom and were soon laying on the bed, enjoying kissing, touching and stroking each other. In between kisses, I said, "This time I want to taste your pussy instead of just feeling it!" and shifted so I was lying beside her with my head near her folds. Our height difference meant that '69 wouldn't work but as I started kissing her belly, the inside of her thighs and then finally ran my tongue along her pussy, her fingers were wrapped around my cock, slowly stroking it. Her pussy was hair-free and not only incredibly smooth but beautifully wet. As I licked and tongued her pussy, I was also teasing her clit with my finger. Her soft moans and encouragement to keep licking were all I needed to hear and just as her moans made me think she was going to cum again, she said, "Stop for a sec!"

When I stopped and looked up, she said, "You'd better grab a towel, I've got a feeling that things are going to get really wet when I cum and it's going to be soon."

I grabbed a towel from the back of my door and after folding it in half, I laid it on the bed and then lay back with my head on it. She quickly realized what I was thinking and said, "When I said 'really wet', I meant it so I hope you're ok with that."

"I'm not only ok, I love when a woman gushes and I don't want to miss a drop!"

As she straddled my face, I heard her saying, "Then get ready because this is my favourite way to cum from oral!"

I was fine with my partner taking control sometimes and Tamara quickly got into moving back and forth so she could feel my tongue exactly where she wanted it. Even without her moving, the change in her moans told me when I hit the right spot or pressure and the more that I licked, the wetter she got and I was loving the taste of her juices. When she finally came, even after her telling me that she was going to get really wet, I wasn't quite prepared for the gush of her juices. She really didn't 'squirt' as much as just 'flowed' and every time I thought she was done, there was another gush. By the time she moved off my face and was on her side looking at me, my face was soaked, the towel was soaked and I was pretty sure the bed under the towel was wet as well.

As I turned toward her, I could see she was a bit unsure of what my reaction would be so I just moved close enough to give her a long, passionate kiss before saying, "Wow! That was amazing!"

"I agree but you didn't mind?"

"Nope, I loved it but I'm guessing that was one of the 'different' reasons that things didn't work with some of the guys you dated?"

She just nodded so I said, "Well seeing as we're past that one, I'd love to see what else we can enjoy."

That made her smile and say, "Me too!"

With her still on her side, it was an easy shift for me to ease her top leg up toward her stomach and then straddling the other leg, I teased her entrance with the head of my cock for a bit before slowly pushing it in. She was almost the perfect combination of tight and slick that allowed me to slide in all the way but with a very pleasurable tightness the whole time. After a few slow, easy strokes for both of us to get used to the feeling, I sped up and the next hour or so was an amazing sequence of having sex with her on her side, riding me, doggy and when I finally came, it was while she was on her back. Through each position, I'd vary the speed, depth and force until I got a good feeling for what she enjoyed the most or sometimes it was just her prompts of 'harder', 'deeper', 'slower' or 'faster' that told me how to go. She came at least once in each position and sometimes twice, often with a noticeable gush of fluids. Eventually, she was on her back and as I was thrusting into her, I was able to gently touch, squeeze and pull her nipples as well which had her panting and moaning even louder and faster. When I told her that I was close, she managed to get out, "So am I!"

I'd like to say we came together but she actually came before I did. However, the contractions of her pussy around my cock took me the rest of the way so just after her first gush, I was cumming inside her. When she felt it, that triggered another orgasm that wasn't as intense as the one she'd just had but seemed to last twice as long.

Laying mostly beside her with one leg and one arm over her, we just lay there for a bit, enjoying the sensations that were still flowing through us. Once we'd come down from our sexual high, I looked at her and said, "Unless you're planning on going home, I think we'll be sleeping in the spare bedroom tonight because this bed's kinda damp."

"I'd love to stay and I'm sorry about the bed!"

"I'm not, bedding can be washed and the mattress will dry but the way you came made it totally worth it!"

"I'm betting that you and Diane had an amazing sex life!"

"When we first got together, we were both open to pretty much anything we wanted to try. A lot of it we enjoyed and did regularly and some of it we didn't do again but at least we knew. Unfortunately, that drive seemed to slip over the years until the sex was maybe once a week and nothing out of the ordinary. How about you and Marcus?"

"We weren't together long enough for the sex to drop off and like you, we were both willing to try almost anything and found that we liked quite a bit of it. A few other guys have been okay with it over the years, but you're the first guy I've been with since he died that actually enjoyed how wet I get when I cum."

The power was still out but the rain had stopped so we went out onto the balcony. With everything around us dark, we didn't worry about any clothes and it was great holding her against me from behind as we looked at the stars and some of the cruise ship lights on the horizon. As we stood there, turned in my arms and after a longer, gentler kiss she said, "I think I'm ready for bed, how about you?"

"Sounds good to me!"

I dug out a fresh toothbrush for her and after each of us spent a few minutes getting ready for bed, we went to the spare bedroom and after pulling the covers over us, she curled up against my chest and both of us were soon asleep. Part way through the night, we got woken up by the sound of the TV as well as the lights coming on when the power kicked back in. After turning everything off, we went back to the bedroom where I pulled her close for a kiss before getting back into bed. As we kissed, she must have felt me hardening against her because she said, "If we're not careful, there won't be a dry bed to sleep in!"

Jokingly, I said, "No problem just bend over the bed!"

To my total surprise, she did! Originally, I'd been joking but I certainly wasn't going to turn down her offer so I moved up behind her and it didn't take a lot of teasing with a couple of fingers before she was wet enough that I was able to replace my fingers with the head of my cock. From there, it was less than a minute until I was enjoying the feeling of her snug, wet pussy around my cock for the second time in 24 hours.

After a minute or two, Tamara looked back and said, "I loved what we did earlier but right now, just fuck me!"

I was feeling the same way so after grabbing her hips, I started thrusting harder and faster with her pushing back on every stroke. Her first orgasm came shortly after I reached around to rub her clit and the second one started about 15 minutes later right after I started cumming. While there wasn't as much of a gush from her as there'd been earlier, I still needed to grab a towel to wipe up the floor before we finally went back to bed with both of us smiling and happy.

Carol was the only other woman that had spent the night since I'd moved into the condo but the long, soft kiss I got as I opened my eyes the next morning certainly got my attention. We didn't have to open the bar until noon so we took our time getting up, showering and having breakfast. The shower took the longest, partly because we spent a lot of time kissing and touching but more because just after we got out, Tamara kneeled down and took my mostly hard cock in her mouth and did an amazing job of sucking and licking me until I finally erupted into her mouth. After swallowing, she stood up and said, "You taste pretty good too!" and then went to get dressed.

While the bedding washed, we left the fan on to dry off the mattress and everything was dry enough to make the bed before we left. It was a busy afternoon at the bar so we didn't get a lot of time to talk but we did have enough time to grab some kisses, touches, a definite grope or two and within an hour of opening, we'd decided that even if it didn't rain again, we both wanted to spend more time together after we closed. Thankfully, by 10pm, it was dead so we closed down early and headed back to my condo. We'd had time in between customers to grab some food so we weren't hungry other than for each other.

I'd been hoping that she'd want to come back to my condo again so I'd already put a few extra blankets on the bed with another sheet overtop, hoping that everything underneath would be dry when we finally went to sleep. Even with my tan, I loved the contrast of her dark skin against mine and I spent lots of time touching, kissing and nibbling random spots before finally going back and forth between her mouth and her nipples. The night before, I'd found that if I pulled back as I sucked on them, they got even thicker and were even more sensitive to my tongue as soon as I released them so we both enjoyed me doing that again. As I teased her, she said, "I decided that I'm not going to cum until we're actually... OH FUCK!"

The sudden change happened when I added two fingers to her pussy, curled them up against the rougher but really sensitive part at the top and started rubbing her clit with my thumb. Not only did that change what she was saying, my hand and the towels got their first coating of her juices for the evening.

As soon as she caught her breath, she smiled and said, "You don't play fair, but I love it!"

It wasn't long before I was on my back with her straddling my waist and riding my cock but unlike our early morning session, this was slower with both of us focused more on how good it felt than how fast we could cum. Even going as slow and easy as she was, I knew that sooner or later she'd be cumming so I said, "When you get close, move up so I can finish you with my tongue just like you did this morning for me."

With a huge smile, she nodded and kept going. About ten minutes later, instead of just lifting up, she lifted right off of me and then moved up my body. She was already so wet that a trickle of her juices landed on my chest as she shifted. Then her pussy was against my lips and I was able to enjoy the feeling of her puffy pussy lips, hard clit and soft entrance with my tongue. When she came, it was long, hard and wet with her drenching my face in her juices. As soon as she stopped cumming, I flipped us over and at the same time that I thrust inside her, I brought my mouth down to hers and as we kissed, I slowly released some of her juices from my mouth to hers.

The result was both sudden and explosive, even as she pulled my mouth tighter to hers, her hips were arching up against me and her pussy was clenching tightly around my cock. She was already so wet that I was able to keep thrusting hard and fast with her cumming continuously. When I finally slowed down and pulled my mouth away from hers, she just looked at me with a slightly dazed look and quietly said, "That was fucking amazing!"

I started kissing her again except this time with softer, slower kisses and at the same time started sliding in and out of her pussy but these strokes were slower and gentler as well. It wasn't long before I could feel her hips rising up to meet mine and while I had no idea how long we did that for, I could tell that both of us were slowly building to a very satisfying orgasm. It seemed to hit both of us at the same time and with little warning because just as I started to say, "I'm cumming!", I already was and even as she started with, "So am..." I felt her pussy clenching and releasing around my shaft.

Even as I slowly shifted so I could lay beside her, I watched as she reached down, scooped some of the cum onto her fingers that was oozing from her pussy and licked them off. With a smile, she said, "We taste good together!"

Smiling back, I slid two fingers into her pussy, then brought them up to her mouth and watched as she slowly licked and sucked them clean. When she was done, I reached back to get more cum but instead of letting her lick them clean, she was the one watching as I licked them clean myself and then said, "You're right, we do taste good together!"

"Holy shit, Marcus was the only other guy I've been with that would do that!"

I could tell how much that excited her so I scooped up even more and this time as I brought it to her mouth, I moved closer so we could both taste ourselves from my fingers and kiss at the same time. When I started kissing my way down her body, I could feel her break out into goosebumps and just as I got to her hips, I hear her moan softly, "Are you going to..." and then as my tongue traced a slow, easy path right up between the folds of her pussy, she finished with, "... oh damn, you are!"

For the next few minutes, I licked, kissed and sucked her pussy, enjoying her moans of pleasure as I did. When I finally lifted my head up to look at her, the expression on her face was pure pleasure and as soon as she saw me looking, she smiled and made a 'come here' movement with her finger followed by a kissing motion with her lips. I'd been thinking the same thing so I'd made sure to keep some of our combined juices in my mouth and as we kissed, we shared them.

We kept kissing for a bit, even after there was nothing left to share before I eventually moved so I was laying on my side, beside her. That's when I noticed that there were tears on her face but when I asked what was wrong, she just smiled and said, "Sorry! There's absolutely nothing wrong, in fact everything is perfect right now. It's just a 'me' thing that sometimes I'll cry when the sex gets intense and that was the most intense sex I've had in years."

"Can I guess that a bit of cum-sharing was one of the other 'different' things that ended some other relationships."

"Yes, Marcus was the first guy I ever had sex with so I thought that that kind of thing was normal but once I started dating a bit again, I quickly found out it wasn't. Did you and Diane do that?"

"Not regularly but we used to and both of us really enjoyed it just like I really enjoyed doing it with you tonight!"

After a soft "Me too!" and a few more kisses, we decided to call it a night so we decided we could both use a shower before going to sleep.

Even though there was still plenty of kissing and touching, both of us were too tired to take things any further so once we were clean, we dried off and headed back to bed. As I'd figured, the sheet and blankets under us were soaked but once they were peeled off, the bed underneath was perfectly dry. Even though it had been past midnight before we went to sleep, I still woke up around 6:30am on Thursday morning. As I did, I realized that it had been a while since I'd slept that soundly or woken up that refreshed and I was pretty sure a lot of that was due to the amazing sex and how much I was enjoying spending time with her. Looking over, Tamara was still asleep, laying on her back with the covers pushed down far enough that I was able to enjoy the sight of both breasts fully exposed. I couldn't resist shifting so I could gently suck the closest nipple and after a few seconds, I heard a soft, "Mmmm, that's a nice way to wake up!" from her.

After shifting enough to give her a kiss good morning, we both moved until we were enjoying the feeling of feeling of our naked bodies pressed together. The sun was just rising so with both of us totally naked, we got up and went out to the balcony. The water looked like glass and with no one on the beach at all, not only was it quiet, it felt like it was our own private view. Wrapping my arms around her, I kissed her neck as we slowly moved back and forth. After enjoying the view and the silence for a few minutes, Tamara turned, put her arms around my neck and gave me a long, sensual kiss before saying, "If anyone had told me that I'd end up spending my spare time this week not only having sex with someone but finding that they enjoyed the same kinds of things that Marcus and I used to enjoy, I'd have told them they were crazy. I'm still not totally sure why I decided to change back into my towel and see where things went but I'm really glad I did. It didn't take long to realize that you filled what I needed sexually but I wasn't expecting it to...." and she kind of stopped.

After cupping her cheek and giving her a kiss, I said, "wasn't expecting it to become an emotional connection too?"

With a look of surprise, she said, "Yes... exactly! Does that mean I'm not the only one?"

"Definitely not and honestly, it scares me a bit but I've spent the last couple of days trying to figure it out myself. You know I've connected with a few different women here but you're only the second one that's spent the night, the first one that's spent more than one night and definitely the first one that I've enjoyed spending 'non sex' time with. On top of that, I certainly feel an emotional connection and I'd really like to see where things go after Nadine and Juan get back."

"Oh shit, they're coming back today, aren't they?"

"Maybe or they said maybe tomorrow morning. Besides, just because they come back doesn't mean you have to go back home unless you have to or want to."

With a sexy grin, she asked, "Does that mean you'd like me to stay another night or maybe two?"

"Yes, you're the first woman I've met since Diane and I split that I really want to spend more time with and not just because of the sex but because I'd miss you and how you make me feel."

That brought on a few more tears but from the look on her face, I knew they were 'happy tears' and it wasn't long before we were heading back to the bed. When we got there, Tamara looked at me and said, "There's one other thing I haven't done with anyone since Marcus died..."

With that said, she stood beside the bed, bent over and pulled her cheeks apart enough that I had a clear view of her back entry. Bent over that way, she looked sexy as hell and when I told her so, she just smiled and said, "Then show me!"

By the time I'd grabbed the lube, I was already hard and ready to go but instead, I kneeled down behind her so I could give her pussy a bit of a licking first. Shortly after she started moaning about how good that felt, I let my tongue drift a bit until it was going across the same hole that my cock was going to be going into shortly.

As soon as she felt it, she blurted out, "Damn, not even Marcus..." and then as she felt my tongue go back across it but slower and with more pressure, that changed to "... damn that feels good!"

That was my cue to not only keep going but to increase the speed and pressure of my tongue as well as randomly press the tip against her opening and push it slightly inside. As I continued what I was doing with my tongue, I slid a couple of fingers into her pussy and started slowly sliding them in and out as well. I'd hoped that the combination would make her cum and not only was I right, but when she gushed it not only coated my hand and the floor, it hit the side of the bed as well. Without pulling my fingers away, I grabbed the lube with the other hand and after squeezing some over the entrance to her ass, I got some on my fingers as well. Over the next few minutes, I went from one finger, to two and then finally three sliding in and out of her sexy black ass but instead of going until she came again, I stopped when her moans told me she was getting close.

That's when I eased my fingers out of both her holes, stood up and after a quick bit of lube, I pressed the head of my cock against her slightly open pucker. It went in a lot easier than it had with Sammie but not quite as easily as when I'd fucked Carol's ass. After a minute or so of slow, gentle thrusts and a bit more lube, I was totally enjoying both the view and feel of my cock sliding in and out of her ass. Once she'd relaxed and stretched enough that I was sliding in fairly easily, I sped up and went a little harder which got almost a growl of pleasure from her.

Without pausing, I asked, "Can you cum just from anal?"

"Sometimes."

"Can you cum from anal and having your pussy fingered?"

"Definitely but I don't think you can reach."

"Nope, but you can. Go for it, play with yourself while you feel my cock going in and out of your ass!"

Her quick moan told me that she'd started doing just that and it wasn't long before I felt and heard a second splash of her juices hitting the floor. Shortly after that she moaned, "It's been almost 20 years since I've felt a cock back there, so don't hold back. I want to feel you cumming in my ass before I get too tender."

I was getting close anyway so a minute or so later, she got her wish as my cock throbbed and pulse after pulse of cum shot into her ass. Her quick, "Oh fuck yes! I've missed that feeling!" made me cum even harder before finally tapering off and stopping.

As I eased out and went to move onto the bed, I hit the wet spot on the floor and ended up pretty much falling on her before I was able to brace and roll to the side. With a laugh, Tamara said, "Maybe you should get one of those grip mats for the shower but put it beside the bed!"

That made me laugh as well and we ended up curled up together on the bed, enjoying what we'd just shared. We must have dozed off again because the next time I looked the clock, it was just past 11am. My quick, "Crap, we need to open in an hour!" woke her up so after a quick shower, we headed down to open up, knowing we'd have time to make something to eat once everything was ready to go.

It was a fairly busy day but then slowed and was pretty much dead by 8 or so. Then, just after 9pm, we heard, "Hey guys, how's it going?"

Looking over, Nadine and Juan were standing there so after a round of greetings and hugs, Nadine said, "So sis, did Brian actually help while we were gone or did he just come down for free drinks."

From the way Tamara smiled as she said, "Oh, it was great having him around!", Nadine seemed to realize that there was more to it than just me helping at the bar and said, "Oh, really?"

Tamara and I really hadn't talked about what we were or weren't going to tell Nadine and Juan so I was a bit surprised when Tamara put her arms around me then gave me a long, hot kiss before saying, "Yup, really!"

After looking back and forth between the two of us, Nadine looked at Juan and said, "How about you look after the bar for a bit so the three of us can go for a walk."

As we walked along the beach, I took Tamara's hand and gave it a squeeze. No one said anything until Nadine said to Tamara, "At first, I thought the two of you had just hooked up but between the kiss, the way you look at each other and that you're holding hands, I'm guessing that it's more than that."

When Tamara looked at me, I just nodded so she turned to her sister and said, "Honestly, it kinda started as a hookup because I really needed some good sex and it was so good that I've stayed at his place all week. I don't know when things changed but we were talking this morning and both of us admitted that even though we were a bit scared with the idea, we both felt an emotional connection too. I'll spare you the details but let's just say that Brian is the first guy I've been with since Marcus died that's made me feel as satisfied and happy as I am right now."

After a slow nod, Nadine looked at me and said, "Well?"

"Unless you want a play-by-play of what we've done, there's not much more to say. I've always thought she was great looking and an awesome person but it wasn't until she flashed me that I realized just how good looking she was. Yes, we ended up hooking up and as she said, the physical connection was amazing and somewhere along the way it turned into an emotional connection as well. When we talked this morning, I told her that she was the first woman I'd met since moving down here that I thought could be my partner."

We walked a bit further before turning back and that's when Nadine said to her sister, "You're an adult, you know what it's like to lose someone you love, you've been single long enough that it's definitely not a rebound kind of thing and you're smart enough to know what you're doing so I really don't need to say anything but what did Brian mean by you 'flashed' him?"

Tamara just laughed and said, "It wasn't intentional, at least not the first time. I didn't get the keg connection quite tight enough and got sprayed but didn't realize my top was pretty much see through. When Brian came down to help, he definitely noticed and then when I changed in the office, I forgot about the mirror and he got a much better look."

"So when was it intentional?"

"Right after we'd locked up, I asked Brian if he'd help on Tuesday and when he asked if he could watch me change the kegs, I gave him a quick flash. Maybe I shouldn't have but now I'm glad I did."

Then Nadine looked at me and said, "Hopefully things keep working out for the two of you but if they don't, then just make sure you don't hurt my sister or they'll have trouble finding all the pieces of you!"

She was smiling as she said it but somehow, I knew I didn't want to find out whether or not she was serious. When we got back, Juan could obviously tell that everything was good between the three of us so he said, "How about a drink or two before we close up?"

Then he looked at Tamara and said, "But no more than two if you're driving!"

After a quick look at me and a long kiss between us, she looked at him and said with a smile, "I won't be driving anywhere tonight and maybe not tomorrow night either!"

By midnight, we'd had more than two drinks and helped them shut down and lock up before holding hands as we headed back to the condo. Once we were inside, I pulled her close for a kiss before saying, "Your sister didn't seem too surprised that we'd gotten together."

"Well, I did message her Thursday afternoon to let her know that I'd met a guy while they were gone and we were already pretty serious so when I kissed you, she figured out who it was pretty quickly!"

I couldn't help but laugh and then we were hugging and kissing some more. When we got to the bedroom, she looked at me and said with a sexy smile, "I'm a little too drunk and tired for sex but how about a bit of head before bed?"

I was tired and a bit drunk too but hearing that certainly gave me a boost and it wasn't much longer before we were naked and laying on the bed with Tamara licking and sucking my cock. I didn't even notice that she'd grabbed the lube until I felt the tip of her finger pushing against the entrance to my ass. When she noticed me looking at her, she said, "It was something that Marcus enjoyed so I thought..." but before she could finish, I said, "I do too!"

Smiling, she went back to what she was doing except it wasn't long before I was feeling two fingers sliding in and out of my ass in sync with her head bobbing up and down. I knew I was a bit drunk but definitely not too drunk for what she was doing and the pleasure built and built until I finally started cumming. As soon as she felt the first spurt, she backed off so just the head was between her lips then started thrusting her fingers in and out of my ass both faster and harder which just totally increased the intensity of my orgasm. As she finally slid her lips off my softening cock, I whispered, "Kiss?"

She smiled as much as she could with a mouthful of cum before moving up and into my arms and sharing not only a long, hot kiss with me but the cum from her mouth as well. By the time we finally stopped kissing, any remaining traces of cum were gone. With my arm around her, her arm over me and her head tucked in against my shoulder, we fell into a deep, happy sleep. Maybe because we knew we had the whole day to ourselves, neither of us woke up until just after 9am. Both of us were on our sides, her back against my chest, my arm around her cupping a breast and my usual morning hard-on pressing against her ass. When she started pressing her ass back against me, I got even harder and after a small adjustment, my cock was sliding back and forth between her legs. We kept rocking back and forth until she finally reached back, held my cock and whispered, "Sometime I'd love to try anal this way but for right now, let's just do this" and with that she shifted so the head was pushing against the folds of her pussy.

After a few minor shifts, I was able to get the right angle to slide inside. For whatever reason, that position always let me go longer without cumming so for almost an hour, we rocked and thrust against each other. Finally, she said, "We'd better either change position or grab a towel because I'm really close!"

I'd already found that once slow and gentle had got her close to cumming, hard and fast would usually make her orgasm almost explosive so we opted for the 'change position' and once she was standing, bent over with her arms braced against the bed, I moved behind her. Apparently, I'd been right about how she'd want it because even as I was starting to slide it back into her pussy, she pushed back and took my whole length with one thrust before saying, "Now give it to me!"

I did exactly as she asked and if the windows had been open, anyone walking outside would likely have heard the 'slap' of my pelvis hitting the cheeks of her ass with every stroke. As usual, she came first with a moan and then a yell of "Oh fuck yes!" as she came and less than twenty thrusts later, I was cumming as well.

Other than a few breaks to go to the bathroom, grab some food or take a break, we spent the whole day in bed or at least having sex because we ended up moving from the bedroom to the living area, then the kitchen before ending up with her kneeling on the couch on the balcony. I'm not sure how many different positions we enjoyed, how many times either of us came or whether I came in her mouth, pussy or ass but by the time we were done, there was plenty of laundry that needed doing and both of us were totally worn out but also incredibly satisfied.

Over the next couple of months, we were together as much as possible, whether it was at my place or hers and every time we saw Nadine or Juan, they'd mention how happy we looked and how glad they were that we'd found each other. We'd decided to try stand-up paddleboarding and both enjoyed that and even though she'd lived by the ocean most of her life, she'd never been on a snorkeling but found she loved that too. One day, we'd just gotten up when Tamara asked me if I missed having sex with other women. Without any hesitation, I told her, "Not when I've got someone that I enjoy spending time with as much as I do you and the sex is so much better with someone I love instead of a just a sex-connection."

I hadn't actually planned on using the word 'love' but as soon as I'd said it, I realized it was true. Throwing her arms around me, we kissed passionately before Tamara said, "I love you too!"

Things were going so well that after being together for just over six months, we decided to move in together. Ever since moving back to the Dominican, I'd talked with one or both of the kids at least once a week so they already knew I was involved with someone and they'd already met Tamara through video chat. When I told them that we were planning on moving in together, they were a bit surprised but both of them said they were really happy for us. Seeing as both of us enjoyed being right on the beach, the condo had lots of room and that her place was a rental, it was an easy decision for her to move in with me.

She'd always wanted her own business but hadn't been able to afford to get one started so we decided to give it a try and before long, she had a good sized contract for marketing materials through the company I worked for plus a few contracts from resorts and tour companies in the area. Once other places found that her prices were lower, she had the work done faster and it was better quality than other companies, she picked up a number of additional contracts for other resorts, some restaurants and even a couple of realestate and rental companies. While we aren't making as much money as Diane and I used to, the cost of living was a lot lower and as I'd already found, having lots of 'toys' didn't guarantee a good relationship so both of us were quite happy with what we had.

One of the first decisions that we made after she moved in was that we wouldn't let work take over our personal lives and would always make time for each other. Thankfully, that was fairly easy to do with both of us working from home. Unless there was something urgent, we were able to take a couple of hours a day to go snorkeling, paddle-boarding, lay on the beach with a few drinks and of course, enjoy the same intense level of sex that we'd been enjoying since we first got together.