We spent most of the first part of the day at the beach, swimming and laying out and swimming and laying out. Just after lunch time Angela came in from the water gave me a wink and told us that she was going up to the room for a bit to “rest.” As she was packing up some of her things, she “accidentally” reached across me and brushed her hand hard against my swim trunks. I looked at my wife and asked her and Collin if it would be okay if I went back for some “rest” as well. They both agreed so long as none of the kids noticed. So I waited a few minutes after Angie was gone to also head back to the room.
I was more excited than I expected to be walking back to the room and in the ride up in the elevator to have some alone time with Angela. My wife and I agreed that we could do anything we wanted on this vacation with the approval of the other person, and I really wanted Angela all to myself. When I walked into the room, Angela had already gotten started without me. She was lying on the bed on her back with her legs spread and a small pink vibrator between them pressed against her pussy. She was quietly moaning and the closer I moved to the bed, I realized she was moaning my name over and over.