"Kevin, is this okay?" Claire Kolbe asked her husband of four years.  She was twenty-five, with long dark hair that hung to the middle of her back in soft waves.  Her pale blue eyes were large, framed in dark lashes, and her lips were full.  She had a small, upturned nose that would forever make her look a little younger than her years.  She stood in front of her husband and turned her petite body slowly, modeling the sundress she had bought last weekend when she had shopped for their vacation.  The top was conservative, showing not even a hint of cleavage as it skimmed over her breasts.  The dress tightened over her flat stomach and then flared over her hips, falling to her knees.  She wore strappy sandals over her carefully pedicured feet.<br/><br/>Kevin smiled approvingly as he looked her over.  "You have the bikini on underneath?" he inquired.  She nodded, blushing a little.  The bikini he wanted her to wear was one he bought for her last summer; it was the skimpiest of all her bathing suits.  Claire was naturally conservative and shy, but Kevin loved to see her in revealing clothing, and she happily indulged his desire.  Nothing made her feel more satisfied than pleasing her husband; he loved to stretch her boundaries, and she loved that he did that for her.  They has met when she was only seventeen; Kevin had been a coworker of her older brother's.  He was six years older than her, and their relationship had been intense from the beginning, although it had taken her a long time to agree to marry him.  She had been nervous about it, and in hindsight realized she had been afraid.  At twenty-one, while she was still in college, she had finally said yes, and he'd whisked her away and married her as fast as he could without upsetting their families.  She had never regretted her choice; the last four years had been the happiest of her life.<br/><br/>Kevin had been concerned that the fact that they had been together since she was so young would mean that she would some day regret marrying him.  He was the only person Claire had ever been intimate with, and he wanted her to experience more and live life as fully as possible.  Because of his encouragement,  she had an open mind about sexuality; he had taught her over time that anything was acceptable as long as nobody was unwillingly being hurt, and that she didn't have to conform to society's rules in her bedroom.  There was nothing that she wasn't willing to try, as long as he enjoyed her doing it.  And he respected when she didn't enjoy something, but those times were far and few between.<br/><br/>For the last few months, her husband had been chatting online with a woman he had met named Ella.  They had become increasingly close to one another, and that relationship had resulted in them planning a two week vacation with Ella and David, her boyfriend.  Their conversations had been explicit and sexy, and often over the last few months, there had been times when Claire had sat in Kevin's lap as he chatted with his friend, and then dragged him to bed after she had become aroused.<br/><br/>Kevin had asked for time off of work at the accounting firm that employed him.  He was a hard worker, rarely taking time off except for short vacations here and there to take her to fun places, and so his boss had been okay with allowing him the leave.  For her, it had been simpler.  She worked part-time at the public library, and they had no problem with letting her take off whenever she wanted to.  Her background was in elementary education, but she really enjoyed the library; she preferred the quiet, subdued atmosphere there over the chaos of an elementary school.  Kevin was happy for her to do whatever job pleased her, since his salary easily supported them both;  again, because of his encouragement, she let her heart lead her decision to not work full-time.<br/><br/>"Okay, I'm ready to leave," she said, as Kevin packed their stuff in the back of their vehicle.  She got into the passenger seat, and after he locked up their house, they were on their way.  Apparently, David knew someone who owned a beach house and had let the couples use it since it was off-season.  She felt both excitement and apprehension about the trip; it was a little bit weird to be going to spend two weeks with another couple for the purpose of having sex with them, but the thought turned her on more than she would have ever thought possible.  Kevin looked over at her and grinned as if he knew what she was thinking, and she laughed softly.<br/><br/>"Yes, I'm really excited about this," she said, her eyes twinkling with mirth as she answered his unasked question.  She slipped her hand into his and leaned into him, settling in for the rest of the trip.