Chapter 6: Laura's Story: Friday Night
This was just what Laura needed. Her and her best friend Violet at a weekend resort getting spa treatments, hanging by a gorgeous pool and about to go out for a good dinner and then hit the resort club after. She was in the process of getting ready to go out as she applied her makeup in their bathroom. Their suite was fabulous with a hot tub out on the deck and a modern shower that had multiple heads everywhere. One small catch was they were going to have to share a bed, but wouldn't be the first time they had to do that in their time.
While shitty for Violet that her breakup with her dumbass boyfriend opened this opportunity up for Laura to come with her thanks to unrefundable reservations, she did welcome this. Not only to spend time with her friend and get pampered, but to continue the healing she was trying to get over after learning her husband Matt had a one-night stand a few months back with a co-worker.
She knew he was sorry and that it was a mistake, but the trust was gone and she was having a hard time getting it back. She had been trying to push down the anger and resentment she felt, but it was harder than she thought. She needed to clear her head and this trip seemed like the perfect opportunity.
As she applied her makeup, she heard Violet come out of the shower, completely naked and wet. She looked like a goddess, her long blonde hair dripping water down her back, her skin glistening in the soft light of the room.
"Wow, you look amazing," Laura said, her eyes raking over Violet's body. "God, that idiot Brian could not have been dumber for messing things up with you."
Violet laughed as she grabbed a towel. "Yeah, we know how to pick them girl."
Laura shrugged. "I resigned myself that Matt had one fuckup in all the great years we have had. Still, it was a big fuckup." Laura quipped, trying to lighten the mood. "I wish I could just get past it. Matt has done everything possible to try to apologize but..."
Violet smirked, "Yeah, I know. But maybe best way...give him a taste of his own medicine? Maybe that is how you get back on level field. This would be a great place to do it."
This wasn't the first time Violet brought this up. That maybe having her own fling may set the balance back. Not like she has not had many opportunities. At near 40, she could easily pass for someone 10 years younger with her light brown long hair, green eyes and shapely figure. She was the definition of a MILF. She never had trouble getting men but often found them to disappoint her in one way or the other. Which is why she ended up marrying Matt. He was, she thought, different. And 99% of their time together, he was. Except for that one business trip...
But, she was not sure if she was wired to do that. And, in a way, she liked having that over him. He wronged her and she could always play that card. But, maybe, Violet was right...
Matt's betrayal stung deep, and maybe a little revenge would help her heal. Laura looked at Violet, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension. She took a deep breath and made her decision. " I know you’re looking to get over Bryan by getting under someone else!” She laughed. “ But I don’t know if that’s me.”
“ what happens, happens girl. Live in the moment this weekend. You may be surprised.” Violet responded.
“ok…you are crazy.” Laura laughed as she got another glass of wine.
They finished getting dressed and headed out to the resort restaurant. After a great meal, they went to adult-only club on the premises. Music, different levels of dancing and scantily clad servers ensured a festive and party atmosphere at all times. Laura had not been to anything like this...in a long time. Certainly not since she had been married with kids.
The club was filled with beautiful people, both men and women, all dressed to impress and ready to let loose. The music was loud, the lights were dim, and the alcohol was flowing freely. Laura and Violet grabbed a couple of drinks and made their way to the dance floor, their bodies pressing close together as they moved to the beat.
They were both feeling the effects of the alcohol, their inhibitions lowered and their senses heightened. They danced together for a while, their laughter and smiles drawing attention from the men around them.
After a bit, Laura then went to the bathroom while Violet went to the bar.
When Laura came back and couldn't find her, she made her way through the crowd to see where Violet was. That's when she saw her. Violet was sitting on a stool at the bar, a tall, handsome young man with dark hair and striking blue eyes was next to her. Laura watched as the man leaned in, saying something in Violet's ear that made her laugh.
She noticed the way Violet's hand rested on the man's thigh, her fingers tracing small patterns on the fabric of his jeans.
She pushed her way through the crowd, her eyes fixed on her best friend and the stranger. As she got closer, she could see the man's hands on Violet's body, one resting on her waist, the other on her thigh. Violet turned her head and spotted Laura, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
"Hey, girl! Come dance with us!" she shouted over the music.
Laura hesitated for a moment, looking at the stranger's hands on Violet's body. But the alcohol in her system gave her the courage she needed, and she made her way over to them.
"Hey, Laura. Where have you been?" Violet asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Just in the bathroom," Laura replied, trying to hide her nervousness.
The stranger turned to look at Laura, his eyes sweeping over her body in a way that made her feel both excited and uneasy.
"Hi there, I'm Tyler," he said, his voice low and smooth.
“Tyler is doing his residency at the Medical Center in the town over.” Violet added. “ he’s been admiring or dancing and has just got us some drinks.”
Violet said, sliding the drink in Laura's hand.
Laura took a sip, letting the alcohol calm her nerves. "Nice to meet you, Tyler," she said, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.
“Likewise,” Tyler replied, his eyes never leaving Laura's. “You both look stunning tonight.”
Laura felt a blush creep up her cheeks, but she didn’t look away. Instead, she took another sip of her drink, the liquid courage helping her to relax. “Thank you,” she said quietly.
They chatted for a bit and Tyler brought him another round of drinks. At this point, Violet and Laura were feeling no pain. Tyler said his good friend at the Medical Center. Lucas was supposed to come tonight, but ended up having to pull another shift.
Violet then took Tyler’s hand and dragged him to the dance floor.
She turned to Laura, "Don't be a prude, come on!"
Laura looked at the two of them, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath and followed them to the dance floor. As they started dancing, Tyler's hands found their way to Laura's hips, pulling her closer to him and Violet. He was in his mid 20s, but very confident and very smooth.
His hands were on both of them. One on Violet's ass and one on Laura's. And it was turning them on, they could feel it. Laura's pulse quickened as Tyler's hands slipped lower, cupping her ass cheeks and squeezing gently. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and she could smell the scent of his cologne mixed with the faint smell of sweat from dancing. It was intoxicating, and she found herself leaning into him, her hips moving in time with the music and his grip on her.
After another song, Laura excused herself to use the bathroom again. When she came back, she saw Violet and Tyler making out on the dance floor.
They were practically dry humping each other right there in front of everyone, their tongues tangled and their bodies grinding together. Laura felt a surge of heat between her legs as she watched them. She was turned on by the raw display of passion and the thought of what they might be doing later.
She walked over to Violet and whispered in her here that she’s gonna head back to the room at this point it was after midnight. She asked if Violet was OK and Violet gave her a look saying she was more than OK and she would see her later.
Laura walked out of the club and headed back to the room.
Back in their suite, Laura dropped her keys and purse on the small table by the door and made her way to the minibar. She grabbed a bottle of water and twisted off the cap, taking a long swig. She set the bottle down and turned to look out the large windows that overlooked the resort pool. She could see the steam rising from the hot tub, the moon casting a soft glow on the water.
She felt a little lightheaded from the alcohol, her body still buzzing with the energy from the club. She walked over to the hot tub, her heels clicking on the tile floor. She thought a dip in the hot tub would be perfect right now. Not wanting to get her bathing suit wet, she decided to just go in naked quickly.
The water was hot, but not unbearably so, and it felt good against her skin. She let out a soft sigh, leaning back against the side of the tub and closing her eyes.
She did not know how much time passed before she could hear the door to their suite open and then close.
Laura realized she was completely exposed under the water but instead of grabbing a towel to cover up she just brought her knees to her chest to try and hide her goodies.
"Look at you enjoying yourself!" Violet laughed as she stepped onto the deck. Young Tyler was staring at Laura in the water with a smirk.
"Poor Tyler was going to hang out with me tonight but he just got called into the hospital. He promised though to come back tomorrow and maybe bring his friend..." Violet teased.
Laura's heart was pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. She knew she should cover up, but she couldn't bring herself to move. The water was hot, and she could feel her skin prickling with goosebumps despite the warmth.
She looked up at Violet, her eyes meeting her friend's. Violet was grinning wickedly, her eyes locked onto Laura's.
"What do you say we join you?" Violet asked, already starting to undress. She stepped out of her dress and quickly removed her panties. She made sure to give Tyler a full look before joining Laura in the hot tub.
Laura was a bit thrown off. Her and Violet had been best friends for almost 20 years but never was there anything sexual. The closest she can recall was maybe a few drunken kisses at parties (and that one time they both had sex with their college boyfriends in beds on opposite sides of the room). Laura was not sure if this was to turn on Tyler or something else. As they both approached 40 and both spurned by men in one way or the other, maybe she was in "Fuck it!" mode?
As Violet sat next to Laura, she grabbed her phone and said "Let's take a picture for Matt!" and then before Laura could protest, snapped one of them both topless in the hot tub.
"Oh My God, Violet?!" Laura exclaimed.
"Relax. He'll love it. It will make his mind race!" She then texted the picture to Matt.
Tyler stood at edge of deck looking at the tow of them in the hot tub. "You are killing me. I cannot be late again to rounds!" he cringed.
"Come on, you have a few minutes to spare?" Violet coyly asked.
"You think we should invite him in?"
Violet looked at Laura, her eyes mirroring the same thought. Laura hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. But the alcohol and the heat of the moment won over her hesitation.
"Sure, there is room?" Laura replied, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
"Shit." Tyler didn't need any more encouragement. He quickly undressed, with his toned, muscular body on display. He had a fat cock that was already rising to attention.
He stepped into the hot tub, the water lapping against his body as he made his way to where Laura and Violet were sitting.
"See, I knew you had a few minutes." Violet said. "Take some stress off before you have to go to your rounds. You are coming tomorrow right, and not alone I hope?"
Violet purred, her hand trailing down Tyler's chest, her fingers brushing against his rapidly hardening cock.
"Fuck yeah, I'll be back tomorrow and I'm bringing my buddy Lucas with me," Tyler replied, his voice low and husky with desire.
"OK, I will leave you two alone." Laura said as she began to get out out of the tub.
"I'll leave you two to have some fun"
"Are you sure? Violet asked. "I think he has enough here for both of us."
Violet said, her hand wrapping around Tyler's cock, stroking it slowly. "Don't you think, Laura?"
Laura looked at Tyler's thick, hard cock, a shiver of desire running through her. She could feel her pussy growing wet just from the sight of it. She took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. "He comes back tomorrow with his friend. Good night you too." Laura laughed as she left the deck.
“Yeah, I think he’ll manage just fine.”
She went back into the suite, closing the door behind her. She felt a rush of heat between her legs as she watched Violet and Tyler through the window. Violet was now straddling Tyler, her hands on his chest as she ground against his cock. Laura could see the desire in her friend's eyes, the way her body moved against his. She knew Violet was just as turned on as she was.
Laura made her way to the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew she should go to sleep, but she couldn't seem to take her eyes off the window.
She could see Violet and Tyler through the glass, their bodies moving together in the darkness. She could hear the occasional moan or gasp, the water in the hot tub lapping against the sides as they moved.
Her heart was racing, her body tingling with a mix of excitement and guilt. She knew she should look away, but she couldn't. She was mesmerized by the raw passion she was witnessing.
She dried off and threw on an oversized T shirt and crawled into the King Sized bed.
She heard some moans and some more splashing. A few minutes passed and she heard the door open. Tyler came out half-dressed in a hurry.
He was still buttoning his shirt, his hair wet from the hot tub. He caught sight of Laura in the bed, her eyes wide with surprise. "SO pissed I have to go. But we will see you girls tomorrow?" he said with a sly smile as he exited the suite.
"Sure..." Laura said with a laugh.
Shortly thereafter, Violet came out wearing only a towel from the deck.
She walked over to the bed, her eyes never leaving Laura's. She let the towel drop to the floor, revealing her naked body, glistening with water droplets from the hot tub. Laura's breath hitched as she took in the sight of her best friend, her nipples hard and her pussy already damp with desire.
Violet crawled into the bed next to Laura under the sheets.
"Mmmm, needed that. Too bad he had to leave so quickly" she pouted. "I am a little bummed you did not join us." Violet said.
Laura responded "It was enticing. Let's see if he lives up to his word and comes back tomorrow with his friend." Laura laughed. "I'm not sure I could have taken much more tonight. My body is still buzzing from the club and the alcohol."
Violet reached over and spooned Laura. "I am so glad you came. This is going to be such a great weekend. "
Laura could feel Violet's still moist pussy lips on her exposed thigh as her leg draped over Laura's. She could feel Violet's chest go up and down with her breathing.
She seemed to be falling asleep but Laura could still feel the heat radiating from her body.
"Violet, are you asleep?" Laura whispered.
"Mmm-hmm," Violet mumbled, her voice thick with sleep.
Laura laid there, her mind racing. She could still feel the heat between her legs, the desire that had been building all night. She knew she should go to sleep, but she couldn't.
She felt Violet's leg move, her foot brushing against Laura's calf. Laura let out a soft gasp, her body responding to the touch.
She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. Any further movement by Violet would probably set Laura over the edge. She was preparing herself for it until...Violet started to gently snore.
Laura laughed at the absurdity of the situation of her best friend passed out naked on top of her after fucking a 25 year old in a hot tub. She enjoyed the embrace since she had been so cold to her husband since his affair that this was the the first time she had been spooned by a warm, naked body in a while.
While her body was still craving something more, Laura drifted off to sleep eventually.