Chapter 19: Time Flies

I awakened this morning at the normal time. But this time I had nowhere to go and nothing to do. I rolled over and snuggled into my wife’s naked back.

“I could get used to this,” Ann said.

Instead of answering her, I just snuggled in closer.

Ten years ago, our daughter graduated Summa Cum Laude from the University of St. Martin. We were very proud of her but she laughed and said, “You know that I always try to Cum Loudly.” All four of the ‘kids’ graduated at the top of their respective fields.

As hard as they had worked during their university days, they worked even harder after returning to the islands.

Gracie joined with her father, Rolf, to supervise island operations. Gracie’s husband, Juan, worked with his father, Al, supervising island security.

Lizzy became my assistant in island management. My daughter’s husband, Jose, graduated with a degree in accounting. I didn’t feel competent enough to tutor Jose and sought out my wife for her advice.

As usual, she knew exactly what to do. Picking up her phone, she placed a call.

“Oh my god, Ann. I was just thinking about you.”

“Really Dan. I am honored. And just what were you thinking?”

Dan Merret was the owner of Merret, Merret & Merret, the accounting firm that we used to keep our books.

“I was thinking about how nice it would be if you were riding my cock while I played with your tits.”

“Ummmm. That sounds like fun. I know Eddie would enjoy having your wife sucking his cock while he ate her succulent pussy.”

My wife and I had played with Dan and his wife Patty on multiple occasions. On our last trip to New York City, we met their son and daughter.

Brian was 25 years old with an athlete’s body. He loved playing tennis and sailing. And best of all, he was especially interested in giving a woman multiple orgasms before allowing himself to cum. My wife called him ‘Prince Charming.’

Gina, his twin sister, had a gorgeous body toned by working out in a gym. Her biceps and thighs showed multiple hours spent lifting weights. Her tummy was like a washboard. Unlike her brother, Gina’s pleasure came first. My wife called her “The Wicked Witch of the West.”

“Dan, our son-in-law just graduated college with a degree in accounting. We need someone to mentor him while he learns the business. Do you have anyone there that could help us?”

“Sure Ann. I can send Brian or Gina.”

“I think our son-in-law would prefer Prince Charming over The Wicked Witch.”

“Totally understandable. Maybe in a month or so Patty and I could come down and check on his progress.”

“That would be wonderful Dan. And maybe you could check on the development of my pussy skills while you are here.”

Two weeks after Brian Merret arrived on our island, Lizzy introduced him to Candice Armstrong. Six months later, Brian and Candice Merret left our island paradise to live in New York City.

As the months flew by, the ‘kids’ gained more and more respect from not only the staff but also from our guests. I imagine that this was probably because they were no longer thought of as ‘the kids.’ I think that this happened partially because they had moved from teenager to adulthood.

More importantly, they proved to the staff and guests that they didn’t get their new jobs because of nepotism. They worked 16 hour days. They made themselves available to both staff and guests. Through their thoughts and actions, they proved the age old adage that if the staff was happy the guests were happy. If the guests were happy then management was happy and the resorts would thrive.

The Great Grandparents were on their second trip around the world. The first trip was not enough for Liz and Christine. There were still places to see and things to do. Hank and Roger had become avid sailors and enjoyed their time at sea. My wife told me that that was pure bunk. What her grandfathers enjoyed the most was being with the Vandenberg women while their own wives played tourist.

Whatever the case may be, they were currently docked in a marina in Rio de Janeiro and had invited Ann and me to join them for a two-week vacation. Ann’s parents, Joe and Cindy Reinhardt, along with her aunt and uncle, Judy and Jeff Collins, would also be there.

It was mid-November when we left Rolf in charge and flew to Brazil. Hank and Roger met us at the airport and a limo took us to the marina. Hans Vandenberg was waiting in a small skiff to take us to the Paradijs, anchored just outside of the marina.

My wife inquired as to why their ship was not docked inside the marina.

Hank smiled and said, “The laws in Rio allow women to be topless anywhere but do not allow total nudity. Aboard the Paradijs, the law is total nudity at all times.”

My wife looked at me and raised her eyebrows. I smiled and nodded my head. Ann stripped to her waist and in a move reminiscent of a scene from the movie The Titanic, she stood in the skiff’s bow with her arms outstretched. Okay, maybe Kate Winslet wasn’t topless in that scene but the idea was the same. They were both showing their freedom from the bonds of polite society.

For the next two weeks, all we did was eat, sleep, and have sex. Twosomes, threesomes, foursomes, and more-somes were normal. Above deck, below deck, in the pool, sauna, or shower; in state rooms, dining rooms, and the bridge, people were fucking or sucking. Fourteen days that would rival any Roman orgy.

We did take one afternoon to go to the Cadeg, a warren of stalls, restaurants, and bars, and a great place to pick up unique souvenirs. My wife stocked up on Brazilian bikinis to give to the women back home. I was purchasing some of the local coffees when a hand slid into my shorts. Judy Collins, Jeff’s wife, rubbed her braless breasts against my back and whispered “I need your big, hard cock in my wet, little pussy.”

As soon as we got back to the yacht, she had me on my back and mounted me in the reverse cowboy position.

Judy motioned for Jeff to come closer and watch as she fucked my cock. Judy came three times. After each cum she would raise her hips so that Jeff could use his mouth to clean her pussy and my cock.

Two weeks later we left the Paradijs for Paradise. As much fun as we had on our mini vacation, we were anxious to go home.

After their stay in Rio, the great grandparents planned on sailing around Cape Horn and up to Lima, Peru. The trip would require 21 days of continuous sailing. Ann’s parents, along with her aunt and uncle, decided to make the trip with them. Even with the dangers of navigating Cape Horn, they were excited about spending another three or four weeks with their parents.