Vacation with Melanie

Thomas had just finished a report for an important client and was about to leave the office when his phone rang. It was Melanie, his colleague.

"Hey, Thomas! Can you come over to my office and take a look at the billing for the Jones account? I'm having trouble reconciling the numbers," she said, sounding a little frazzled.

Thomas hesitated for a moment, as he was eager to leave work and head home. The sun would soon bid farewell and he was hungry but he knew that Melanie wouldn't refuse to help him either, so he agreed.

"Sure, I'll be right over," he said, grabbing his bag and heading out the door.

As he walked to Melanie's office, he wondered what could be causing the problem with the billing. He had worked with Melanie for a while and knew that she was usually very meticulous with her work. Hopefully it was nothing crucial that they could easily fix together.

Arriving at her office, he found her hunched over her computer, looking frustrated. As she saw him from the corner of her eye, she waved for him to come over and look at the computer screen. Thomas approached her from the side and as he came closer, he noticed the low neckline of Melanie's blouse.

When he was finally standing next to her, her eyes were still glued to the screen as his were glued to her breasts. He got a good view from above and for a split second, he imagined how those wonderful breasts would look completely naked. Then he quickly looked over to the screen so she wouldn't notice him gawking.

After a few minutes of analyzing the data, he discovered the mistake, and together they were able to reconcile the billing. Melanie breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Thomas, smiling gratefully.

"Thank you so much for your help, Thomas. I don't know what I would have done without you."

Thomas smiled back, feeling a sense of satisfaction at being able to assist his colleague. He playfully brushed off his shoulder and said, "No problem. That's what colleagues are for."

Melanie grinned and nodded. Then they both gathered their things, ready to head home for the day. As they walked out of the office together, Melanie turned to Thomas and said, "Hey, Thomas, I was thinking. I wanna go on a short vacation to Turkey next month, and was wondering if you wanted to come along. Nothing special, just a chill vacation with beach, water and a cool hotel to relax."

Thomas felt a surge of excitement at the invitation. He had always wanted to visit Turkey and with Melanie's breasts still in front of his mental eye he couldn't deny her request.

"Wow, that sounds amazing, Melanie. I'd love to come along. Thank you for the invitation," he said, grinning from ear to ear.

Melanie smiled back, looking pleased. "Great, I'm glad you're up for it. But we'll have to start planning soon. Talk tomorrow?"

Thomas nodded and as they parted ways, he couldn't stop thinking about the unexpected invitation. He somehow drove home on autopilot, daydreaming about being with Melanie for a few days in private. Most likely having her around from breakfast until the night. Seeing her in a bikini, her perfect breasts with drops of sea water running over them as she's lying in the sun beside him.

The driver behind him harshly ended Thomas' fantasy as he was waiting for the light to turn greener than it was. He raised his hand apologetically and drove home, only then realizing the erection in his pants.

The next day, Melanie came over to Thomas' office to discuss their vacation plans in detail.

"Hey!" Thomas said, as he saw her.

"Good morning," she chirped jaunty, "I already have a selection of hotels. You wanna have a look?"

Thomas looked at the clock. He had a meeting in about fifteen minutes.

"You can squeeze that in," she reassured him, "it's also important!"

They both smiled at each other and Melanie reached over to the mouse on Thomas' desk, so she could visit one of the hotel's website. Thomas enjoyed the smell of her perfume and the fact that she was standing so close to him.

As she was clicking through the pictures of the first hotel, she explained a few things to him about how close the beach is and what they could do in a nearby city. Then she showed him the next hotel, which looked pretty similar to the first one.

"Have you ever been to one of those?" He asked her.

"Yeah, this one. Panorama Beach." She said, as she opened another website.

She showed some more photos and then looked at him, casually adding, "By the way, we can also share a room if you don't mind. It's probably not much that we can save but it will be enough for a nice day in the spa."

Thomas was dumbfounded. All the fantasies from the day before came back and he didn't know how to react. While Melanie was smiling at him shily, he shrugged and said, "Yeah sure, why not."

"But not if you're snoring," she added jokingly.

They both laughed and finally agreed on the hotel. Melanie offered to book the room later and then headed back to her office.

As the day of the flight approached, Thomas found himself growing increasingly nervous about the prospect of sharing a room with Melanie. He couldn't fully understand why she had suggested it in the first place, and he worried that it might lead to awkwardness or discomfort between them. But what he secretly hoped was the very opposite. He imagined any possible situation that could lead to both of them having sex.

And his imagination was truly explicit. Melanie riding him in bed, himself kneeling behind her and fucking her doggy-style. The sight of her sitting on the bed and looking up at him before she delightfully takes his dick into her mouth. She starts blowing him with a heavenly indulgence and then, as the slobbering sounds beneath him grow louder, he pulls his dick out and shoots his cum all over her pretty face.

Even if he got himself off from those images several times during the past weeks, he now forced himself to withhold them. He tried to keep a positive outlook on the trip and see Melanie as the good friend that she was for him.

On the day of their departure, Thomas arrived at the airport feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. He met Melanie at the gate, and they exchanged a warm hug before boarding the plane.

After the landing and a short bus ride they arrived at the hotel. The concierge explained to them that dinner was already over but he could show them their room and they could still have some salad from the buffet.

As the concierge brought them up to their room, Thomas and Melanie were quiet. They were both tired from the trip and agreed to have a quick snack and go to bed. They didn't want to be too exhausted the next day and explore the beautiful beaches and soak up the sun.

When they arrived at the room, the concierge opened the door and showed them inside. As Thomas and Melanie stepped into the room, they both froze in surprise. The room only had one large king-sized bed, taking up most of the space.

"Oh," Melanie murmured, looking uncertainly at Thomas. "That was not planned."

Thomas felt his face growing warm with embarrassment and surprise. He hadn't expected the room to only have one bed, and he wasn't sure how Melanie would react. Would she be uncomfortable? Would she want to switch rooms or find another solution?

Before he could say anything, the concierge spoke up. "Is everything okay?" he asked, looking between the two guests.

Melanie spoke up, a smile on her face. "It's fine," she said. "Thank you."

Thomas breathed a sigh of relief at her words, feeling his nerves begin to ease. Maybe this vacation would be better than he had imagined. As they unpacked and settled into their room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the thought of spending time so close to her. And even closer while they were asleep.

After they finished unpacking, they decided to go to the hotel restaurant for a quick snack before calling it a night. The buffet was still open and they grabbed a few small items to eat before heading back to their room.

As they walked back, they chatted about their plans for the next few days. Thomas suggested they try out some local cuisine and visit some of the nearby historical sites, while Melanie suggested they spend some time lounging by the hotel pool.

Once they reached their room, Thomas realized he had forgotten to pack his pajamas. Feeling a bit shy, he asked Melanie if it was okay for him to sleep in just his boxers. Melanie chuckled and reassured him that it was fine, as long as he was wearing any pants at all. He smiled and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and change into his sleepwear.

He locked the bathroom door and heard Melanie say, "No need to lock, I won't peek."

Unsure of that statement, he still left the door locked and turned around to brush his teeth. His heart was beating rapidly. Not locking the door? Sleeping in the same bed? That alone laid the foundation for half of the sex scenes he imagined before the trip. It was overwhelming and the fact that he forgot his pajama pants didn't improve it. Melanie often spoke so ambiguous, yet so casually with him and he didn't know how to keep his cool right now.

Thomas went back to the room and noticed that Melanie had already changed into her pajama. She was sitting on the bed, looking at her phone. He went to the other side of the bed and with Melanie not looking, he pulled down his pants, threw them on the chair next to him and quickly hopped under his blanket.

As he settled in, Thomas couldn't help but steal a glance at Melanie. She was wearing a light blue cotton pajama set that hugged her curves in all the right places. When she turned around to also lie down, he quickly looked away and grabbed his phone.

"Are you comfortable?" Melanie asked, looking over at him with a smile.

Thomas nodded, feeling a bit self-conscious in his boxers. "Yeah, I'm good. Thanks."

They chatted a bit more about their plans for the next day before finally turning off the lights and settling in for the night. As they lay there in the dark, Thomas couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous excitement. This was going to be an interesting vacation, to say the least.

The next morning, Thomas slowly opened his eyes, awakened by the sound of running water. He groggily rubbed his eyes and sat up, glancing over at the bathroom door where steam was billowing out from underneath. His mind immediately began to wander to thoughts of Melanie in the shower, the hot water cascading down her body, the steam enveloping her curves. He couldn't help but feel a tingle of desire in his stomach.

As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, he absentmindedly scrolled through social media, barely registering the content on the screen. His thoughts were consumed by the image of Melanie, her smooth skin glistening in the steam. Thomas standing behind her, soaping her back and then hugging her. As he embraces her tits and starts kneading them, his erection slips into the crevice between her ass cheeks and he pushes his hips forward.

Suddenly, he heard the shower turn off. He quickly tried to come down and think of something else. A few minutes later, the bathroom door swung open without being unlocked. He looked up and saw Melanie step out of the bathroom, her body covered only by a towel wrapped around her. His heart rate spiked as he tried to avert his eyes, not wanting to make things awkward between them.

"Good morning," Melanie said with a smile, breaking him out of his thoughts. "I hope you slept well."

Thomas nodded, his voice a bit shaky as he replied. "Yeah, I did. How about you?"

Melanie smiled again. "I slept like a baby. The bed is so comfortable."

"Yeah, it is indeed," Thomas agreed. "You ready in the bathroom? I wanna take a shower, too."

Unremarkably, he decided to have another glance at her barely covered body before she answered, "Sure, just let me grab my body lotion first."

As she turned around, he wanted to hold back from looking at her back, too. But he had to. Her bare legs were stunning. And then her perfect ass, just covered by one single piece of fabric. So easy, yet so difficult to remove. Melanie came back with her lotion and smiled at him as she sat on her side of the bed.

"Okay, you're good to go," she said.

Thomas pushed his blanket aside, well knowing that he had to cover the bulge in his pants. He grabbed his clothes for the day from his bag and casually held them in front of his manhood on the way to the bathroom. As he closed the door, he leaned against it and took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He stripped off his boxers and stepped into the shower, quickly turning it on and started to jerk off.

He pictured himself standing up from the bed, approaching Melanie, openly showing her the tent formed by his boxers. Then he holds her face with one hand, kisses her and slowly untucks the knot that keeps her towel in place. While their tongues are dancing, the towel falls down and reveals her gorgeous tits and her shapely ass. She pulls his boxers down and starts to kiss him again, her hand clasping his dick. He caresses her tits while she is giving him a quick handjob.

As Thomas imagined his cum shooting against Melanie's belly, he came. Countless spurts of cum darted against the wall in the shower. After a short pause for breath, he washed the cum away, quickly ended the shower and then got dressed. When he came out of the bathroom, he noticed that Melanie was already dressed in a casual outfit, sweater and jeans. The subtle scent of her body lotion filled the room and lingered his nose.

They went downstairs to have breakfast and discussed their plans for the day. Thomas saw a sign in the lobby that said there was a bus departing in an hour to a nearby mall. Excitedly, he pointed out the sign to Melanie.

"Sounds like fun," she said. "Let's go check it out!"

They finished their breakfasts and then went to the mall. After buying some souvenirs, they headed back to the hotel to get dressed for the beach. It was just a short walk away from the hotel, and Thomas was looking forward to feeling the sand between his toes and the cool ocean breeze on his skin.

"I gotta pee and then we can go to the beach," Melanie said. "Or do you want to chill here for a bit?"

"We can chill at the beach. That's what it's for, isn't it?" Thomas laughed.

They both got dressed and left the hotel. Melanie had a colorful flowy beach cover-up over her yellow and green polka dot bikini. As they walked towards the beach, Thomas couldn't help but steal glances at her as the cover-up billowed in the wind, revealing the curves of her body underneath. He was excited to spend the day at the beach with her, soaking up the sun and enjoying the refreshing water.

As they approached the beach, they could hear the sound of the waves crashing onto the shore. The sun was high up in the sky, and the sand was hot under their feet. Thomas spread out their towels while Melanie took off her cover-up, revealing her stunning bikini. She offered him to apply sunscreen on his back and he returned the favor. His thoughts drifted off to him standing behind her in the shower, soaping her back.

"I think that's enough," she giggled, as Thomas was lost in thoughts.

Thomas snapped back to reality and smiled at Melanie. "Yeah, sorry about that," he said, feeling a little embarrassed.

Melanie chuckled. "No worries," she said. "I know the sun can be distracting."

They settled down on their towels and enjoyed the warmth of the sun on their skin. The ocean breeze was refreshing, and they could see colorful umbrellas and beachgoers scattered around them. Thomas suggested going for a swim, and Melanie agreed. They ran towards the water, splashing and laughing as they went.

The water was cool and refreshing, and Thomas felt a sense of freedom as he dove under the waves. He looked up and saw Melanie floating on her back, her hair spread out around her. He swam over to her and they bobbed up and down together, the sound of the waves soothing them.

"Isn't this amazing?" Melanie said, looking up at the clear blue sky.

Thomas nodded, feeling a sense of contentment. "Yeah, it really is," he said. "I could stay here forever."

When they got back on their towels, both lying on their backs, Thomas glanced over to Melanie. Her eyes were closed, so he ventured to eyeball her body. He admired the shape of her breasts as they slowly moved up and down with the pace of her breath. The contour of her nipple, softly pressing against the fabric of her bikini top. His eyes wandered further down to her legs and back up to her tits. However much he wanted to touch them, he had to clear his mind. He didn't want to get a boner at the beach. He turned around and tried to think of something else.

As Thomas lay there, he felt the warmth of the sun on his skin and the sound of the waves lulling him into a peaceful state. He let himself sink into the sand, feeling the grains between his toes. He could hear Melanie's soft breathing next to him and he knew she was also enjoying the moment of relaxation.

As the evening approached, Thomas and Melanie decided to head back to the hotel and have dinner. On their way back, a stray dog accompanied them and Melanie was afraid it could bite. Thomas reassured her there was no threat and then asked the dog if he was right. The wagging tail told him yes, and the dog even tippy-tapped along. Melanie ran away, screaming that Thomas should come with her. He couldn't help but laugh at her.

He caught up with her and they made their way to their room to refresh. He took a quick shower and changed into a clean shirt and jeans. Melanie chose a flowy floral dress with a prominent cleavage.

They were both hungry after a long day at the beach, and the restaurant's menu looked promising. As they entered, they were greeted by the hostess who showed them to their table. They ordered some drinks and perused the menu, finally deciding on a couple of appetizers and entrees to share.

As they waited for their food, they chatted about their day at the beach and what they would do the next day. Thomas couldn't help but steal glances at Melanie, admiring the way the candlelight reflected off her face and her boobs.

Their food arrived, and they dug in, savoring the flavors of each dish. The conversation flowed easily between them, and they enjoyed each other's company as they ate. Melanie suggested to visit the hotel's spa the next day and enjoy a soothing massage.

With a smirk, she added, "And we could go to the hammam. Do you know that?"

Thomas looked at her curiously. "No, I've never heard of it. What's that?"

"It's a traditional Turkish bath," Melanie explained. "You sit in a steam room, and then you get scrubbed down and massaged. It's supposed to be really relaxing."

Thomas nodded, intrigued. "That sounds amazing," he said. "Let's definitely do that tomorrow."

As they finished their meal, they paid the bill and left the restaurant. They decided to take a walk around the hotel grounds, enjoying the cool night air and the peaceful surroundings. As they walked, they admired the beautiful flowers and landscaping around them. Thomas noticed how the moonlight illuminated Melanie's face and made her eyes sparkle. He couldn't help but think about how beautiful she looked. Eventually, they found a bench to sit on and enjoy the night sky.

Thomas glanced over at Melanie and asked, "Have you ever seen so many stars?"

Melanie shook her head. "No, it's beautiful," she replied, looking up at the sky.

They sat in silence for a few moments, simply enjoying the peacefulness of the night. Eventually, they both realized how tired they were and decided to call it a night. They went back to their hotel room and got ready for bed.

They both checked their phones for a moment, before they decided to turn off the light and sleep. As Thomas lay in bed, he couldn't help but think about Melanie. He was enjoying spending time with her, getting to know her better, and he found himself looking forward to their day at the spa tomorrow.