Chapter 16

Their beach was not crowed that Wednesday, a day the Concierge had said would be a big day for tours and sightseeing. Joe and Selena had yet to go beyond Negril but had planned a couple open bus tours of the island for Thursday morning and an all day trip that included dinner in Little Bay on Friday.

After the mornings open heart talk they both felt a burden lifted from their minds. Not that they doubted each other's love, but both were afraid to express their commitment fully. Now, there were no doubts. The two were one.

Joe was bowled over by the maturity of Selena on the issues of couplehood. Where he feared facing issues and tended to color everything as gray, she wanted answers now that would tip dominoes immediately and saw only black, or white.

As they sat and sipped coffee watching the ocean break on the silver sand they spoke of business, marriage, retirement and children. The open talk seemed to draw them both even closer. Joe spoke openly about his fear that his vasectomy could not be reversed for the first time with her. He thought this might shoo her away in the past. She simply said that they had to think positively and she was sure something could be done to cultivate sperm from his body. She clearly had thought about it in the past and had read on the subject. It was a non-issue until they knew one way or the other, black or white.

They both grew silent for a few moments as they watched couples walk the beach, some stopping to play in the clear blue water; Men and women, some nude, some topless, but all clearly in love at that moment, at play in this wonderland with their real world troubles and anxieties behind them.

Selena stood up and said, "How about a stroll?"

"OK, sounds good!" Joe said as he stood up and checked to see if the cottage door was locked. He turned back to walk out to her and he saw her nude form in the bright sunshine, her thong bottom on the chair where she had been sitting. Joe took a deep breath and took off his swimming trunks and walked out to meet her.

"You have to tell me the reason for this. I have to know what you're thinking." Joe said as he caught up with her.

"You'll think my answer is profound, but this is telling the world that I am yours. They can look at me and see every inch of me, but they will never see what you see, feel what you feel. It just hit me as I stood up. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you." She said nervously.

"It's a little profound. I was thinking that you thought we stripped our innermost feelings to show each other before and this was your way of doing it physically. Either way I'm not embarrassed. A man would have to be dead to look at you and not admire your beautiful body. I don't like sharing it that way, but everyone here is looking for an escape of sorts and we've found ours." Joe answered, searching her face for reaction.

"Joe you know there's a reason why you had women calling you at all hours of the night to proposition you. You're a handsome man, with an athletic build, and what you pack between your legs is awfully cute. I'm not in love with sharing you either. We've done this, let's walk back and cover up. OK?"

"You've made your point to the world?"

"Yes, I'm happy. But, I won't do it again."

Joe and Selena turned and walked the 5 minutes back to their cottage. As they walked they passed other couples with no one seeming to be checking each other out, but the lovers felt self-conscious.

As soon as they stepped under the awning of the porch Selena grabbed her thong from the chair and stepped into it, turning to Joe.

"My little pussy is just for you to see and love." She said with a pout, " Now cover up her little friend there. It's bad enough he's going to be cheating on her tonight."

"Cheating on her?" He queried.

Selena turned around and patted her buttocks. "Your little friend made a date with my hiney, so you may have to do some kissing up." She said in a cutesy voice.

As Joe was pulling up his trunks he stopped and stroked himself.

"We could start making reparations right now, if you want." He said holding his cock out.

"Unt uh," she said quickly turning her butt away from him. "We're saving all that for tonight. You put that thing away. Let's go drink and eat with the locals. I'll get dressed and you find a shirt. As they say, "The sun is high Mon, time for me to catch up."

They both laughed at her attempt at the accent and they were off to find a light lunch and some rum drinks to cool their ardor for now.

In reality, Selena wanted to make love right there on the spot to seal their words and commitments of relationship. However, she wanted Joe's anticipation, as well as her own, to be at a fever pitch by the time she was ready for him tonight.

An afternoon of laughing and meeting the locals, as well as other tourists, lovers and honeymooners over great food and drinks left the lovers in great spirits. Although both were tempted to get hammered and forget the day, the promise of the evening kept the alcohol consumption low. After a couple drinks they feasted on local seafood with plenty of fried cornmeal fritters of conch, saltfish and cod.

At about 3:30 Selena nudged Joe and said they should get along so they didn't get worn out from the partying, or drunk from the potent rum. He hugged her closely and gave her buns a squeeze to let her know he knew exactly what she meant. They had taken a cab to get to the beach bistro they were at, but Selena wanted to walk back on the beach. She had checked to make sure that you could get all the way to the Chiascuro beach without a hitch, but were warned that it was probably at least an hour walk at a good pace, and more if they were leisurely. That sounded perfect to them so they were off.

Their conversation flourished as they went along ranging from life, love, and of course, stocks and futures. Occasionally they would point out a striking body to each other, as some women were topless and men in Speedo's were common. Along the way they needed toilet facilities and wandered to one of the public beach rest rooms. As Joe waited for her he was surprised when he turned and saw her come out topless and her shorts stripped off to reveal her thong. He smiled at her adaptation to going semi-nude so freely. He took off the shirt he wore and the baggy walking shorts to reveal his Mediterranean trunks. He took his clothes and hers and rolled them into something he could easily carry.

It was almost 5 o'clock when they got to the cottage and they were both tired and ready for naps. They reclined on the porch, just out of the sun, holding hands in their chaises.

Joe was jostled awake by movement on the patio and the heat of the late day sun hitting his legs. He looked around to see Selena puttering, picking up the outside table of breakfast cups and empty juice cans. He watched her browning breasts sway as she wiped the table. She stopped what she was doing and went to the middle pole on the patio and reached out to lean on it. She was watching a nude couple at the oceans edge each holding the arm of a nude child, maybe 2 or 3, playing in the water. She smiled and hugged the pole looking longingly at the happy little family.

"Don't worry precious, that can be us someday." Joe said, startling her a bit.

When she turned he saw a tear in her eye.

"That's such a tender scene, so full of love. I know we have that much and more."

She said turning back to look again as the trio moved down the beach.

"When we get home I'll go and find out about the reversal. I don't want you to shed another tear in worry over it."

She smiled and came over and kissed his forehead.

"Thank you, that would be sweet." She said as she tousled his hair. "I want to have our own baby to love."

"I'll make that happen. I promise." He vowed.

She sighed a bit and then changed her demeanor by stepping back and putting her hands on her hips.

"Now Mister Joseph, you get up from that lounge so you don't fall back asleep. That low sun must tell you how late it's getting, almost 7:30 and I'm getting hungry." She ordered.

"Where's the number so we can call for the food?" Joe asked as she held out a hand for him to get up.

"Listen lover, here's the plan I've made. You order the food and you go pick it up. We passed the place when we went out today and it's only a few minutes away. While you're gone, I'll shower and prepare myself for my naughty night with you. When you come home I'll actually be wearing MORE than I am right now. I bought something special to wear for tonight, but I've been topless all week, go figure. When you get back you take a quick shower while I put out the food and make a few drinks, and then we let our horniness take over." She explained.

"Horny? Who's horny?" Joe feigned.

Selena reached out and grabbed his cock and balls through his trunks.

"I'm ready to fuck and suck your cock right off of you, so you better hurry back. My pussy and hiney are itching for your little monster here. Do we understand who might be horny, LOVER?"

"Hey, I have to walk to pick up food with a hard on?" he laughed as he took the ad and dialed the number to order from the printed menu.

It was unlike Selena to be that overtly wanton with Joe, but since early that morning she had wanted Joe badly. Their "declaration" this morning was the perfect time for a really spontaneous lovemaking session, and she resisted, making tonight "special". After seeing the nude trio on the beach and thinking of the specter that it might be them someday, really had her juices running. Plus, she wanted to just get the unpleasantness of the enema out of the way. The first time they tried the anal thing it was mid-morning and she had "moved" when she woke that day, leaving the prospect of a mess remote. Now, paranoia of something ugly ruining the moment made her worry, despite what she had read about the act.

The prospect of doing something deemed unacceptable by many and not something a "good girl" did, excited her. To her it was mega personal sex, something only the closest of loves might do. That, plus the "naughty" factor made her want to know Joe in this way. She was anxious and excited to feel the thrill of the first time they tried it, something she was not supposed to enjoy that much. She was glad they saved this for something special and hoped to keep it that way. Now that the time for it was nigh, the edge of fear she had made it all that much more exciting, more anxious.

Joe finished his phone order and went to the patio to find his walking shoes.

"I got General Tso Jerk Chicken, and Moo Shoo Mango Pork, Essy. This should be interesting. The guy on the phone was definitely Chinese, but when I finished he said "10 minute Mon"." He said with a chuckle.

He went over to her and held her and then held her arms length to look at her breasts.

"You're really going to cover these girls up on me? They're getting so nice and tanned and making you even more breathtaking." He said as he bent and kissed each breast. "I would love to see you topless all the time, my pretty flower."

Selena smiled at his tenderness, making her even more anxious.

"Go!" She said. "Your sweet talking is just a stall. You wanted a chance to smoke one of those cigars you bought; you have it now while you walk alone. I want no part of those, so be off!"

Joe liked a cigar from time to time and bought some local ones. The package of four was what he called a "years supply", indicating how often he smoked. He did take one with him for his walk as Selena went directly to the bathroom when the door closed behind him.

She took the 10 ounce bottled enema from the box and read the label as she slipped out of her thong. She made a face to her self and took the bottle and a towel to the bed. The package said lying down was the best way to take it. She lied down on her side and drew her top leg up, dropping her knee thus opening herself. She put a dab of KY on the tip of the applicator and touched it to her asshole. She worked the tip around a bit to be sure she was covered and then centered the tip to herself and pushed. The little tip went in easily, but not without any discomfort, making her wonder how he ever got his cock in there before.

She grasped the bottle and gave it a good hard squeeze, surprised at how easy it collapsed. She felt the fluid go into her and when she was sure the bottle was empty, she pulled the tip out, rolling to lay flat.

She felt funny having just done this and thought to herself that she must be a little perverted. She chuckled at her thoughts and rolled from the bed. She wasn't sure how long to retain the fluid, but she was determined to hold it as long as she could. However after a few minutes she felt "full" and lay down again on her stomach, drawing her knees up to the doggie position.

In a short time she had waited all she possible could and rushed to the toilet, expelling the contents of her lower bowel and giving her great relief. Once she was sure she was through, she stood, put on a shower cap to protect her hair, and ran the shower. Using a perfumed soap she lathered herself and luxuriated in the hot water rinse, paying close attention to her thong area. After a quick dry, she shook her hair from the shower protection and combed it out. She took the gold lame' boudoir set from her case and slipped it on.

The top was flimsy and exaggerated the roundness of her breasts and enhanced the cleavage. The thong bottom slung low on her hips to accentuate the flair of her hips and bottom. The patch fit tightly across her smooth lips creating a camel toe and the floss disappeared between her butt halves. She looked in the mirror and was very pleased.

"He may be getting dinner, but what he wants to eat is right here." She giggled to herself.

She walked on air around the cottage feeling the sexiest and most feminine she had in her life. She made her way into the bath again and found the flavored red gel she bought for the occasion. With a little syringe she drew a small amount up as she had read in Go Ask Alice, a sexual guide she had heard around the dorm at PolyTech. She reached under herself and moved the thong floss aside and inserted the tip of the syringe into herself and squeezed the bulb, pushing the gel into her colon. If she resisted the urge to push it out for a moment or two, it would quickly melt and help things later. The sex website had also said that the enema was not necessary, but the peace of mind it gave her made it worth it.

She came out of the bathroom and was still humming and almost dancing about in her flirt with ultra-femininity when she looked on the patio and saw Joe, bag of food in hand, cigar in his mouth and big smile on his face.

Selena flung open the folding door.

"How long have you been out here watching me!" She demanded, embarrassed.

Joe took the cigar out of his mouth and laughed.

"Long enough to know how much I love you and want you. You are the most stunning woman I've ever laid eyes on." He said as he stubbed the cigar in the sand and walked through the doors.

"Yuckk Joe, you smell like a prize fight! Go rinse your mouth." She said as he was obviously on his way to do the same.

A few moments later she heard the shower run and she knew he was taking care of everything now and she should get the food out. She laid out plates, silverware and glasses on the table and put the take-out containers on without opening them, waiting to hear the water stop.

Dinner was as good as they had hoped, but their thoughts were not exactly on the food as the made small talk nervously through the meal. They had to put on some soft lights in the room as the ambient light of the day faded. Now that room was sexily lit as she went around closing drapes and curtains to keep the action inside from any prying eyes. Darkness had consumed the resort and only the glow of the rising moon on the silver sand was visible.

Joe went outside to retrieve the stub of his cigar from the sand so he could throw it away. He stood looking out over the sand and noticed a couple off in the distance, their silhouette fairly obvious. He felt like a voyeur as he watched their forms become one as they kissed and held each other. Selena came up behind him and put her arms around his middle.

"Suppose they're in love as much as we are?" She asked.

"I hope for their sake they are. Everyone should feel as good as we do right now." Joe said as he turned to kiss her, hold her.

They held a long tonguing kiss as their hands roamed each others back as if to look for a handle to hold on tighter. The kiss broke and she hugged her head to his and whispered, "I love you", in his ear as she faced the ocean. Then she gave a mischievous giggle.

"I think our friends out there need to get a room." She said as she stepped away from Joe so he could turn.

As he looked out he saw the obvious silhouette of the woman squatting before the man, her head bobbing. Before he could comment he felt her hand pull down the front of his trunks and fish out his penis. Wordlessly she engulfed the head with her mouth as she felt his manhood stiffen in her mouth.