Most of the guests were with a significant other, reminding me that I was alone.
I spent the next four days on the beach, eating, and getting a good buzz on each evening.
All four were petite and cute in that way ladies get as they age.
The divorcee exuded a sexuality that enthralled me, I had to make a move. Hesitantly, she stood and followed me to the dance floor.
She let out a soft gasp as I ran a finger softly over her panty clad pussy and I said that maybe we should go somewhere more private.
We kissed passionately as soon as we got into my room.
I danced a couple dances with some of the ladies whose husbands were allergic to the dance floor.
After a while I noticed the four ladies from dinner dancing together. The divorcee had on a sundress with no shoulders that came down to her knees.
The kiss turned more passionate until she broke it, glancing over to where her friends sat.Three disclosed very vanilla sex lives of married couples, the fourth confessed she had only had sex once in the two years since her divorce and that was a drunken episode with her ex-husband.