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Chapter Six

While Jon went to the pharmacy, Maggie headed back to the store with all the baby stuff and once again looked for a few gifts for Emily. There were so many cute outfits, and she wanted to buy them all for her granddaughter. She found the pink and white checked dress again along with a matching hat.

A man’s hand grabbed her bottom and squeezed her right ass cheek. “I don’t think it will fit you,” Jon said close to her ear. He still had his hand on her bottom and a few people glanced their way. “I bought two boxes of condoms. That’s twenty-four altogether. You think that’s enough for one night?”

Maggie pushed his hand away. “If you’re going to be naughty, you’ll have to go and sit in the car.”

He gave her that devilish grin again.

“Now, let’s get serious here. Do you think this pink and white check dress or the floral one?”

He shrugged his shoulders. “You’re asking the wrong person. Maybe you should hold off until Mom gets home. She’ll have a field day in here.”

“I think I’ll just get both of them, plus the stuffed dog.”

Jon was close on her heels as she walked to the cash register. “I can’t believe I’m having sex with a grandmother,” he whispered in her ear.

“Jon, you’re heading for a spanking.”

“Wow, you give those too?”

“I obviously said the wrong thing. Your mind has a one-way track.”

“Only when I’m with sexy women.”

“If you want to be useful, show me what money I need to pay for these. I’m still thinking in dollars and cents.” She handed him her wallet.

Jon said something in Spanish to the sales clerk. After she answered, he pulled out some notes and handed them to her.

“Maybe you can teach me some Spanish while I’m here,” Maggie said as they left the store.

“Tu me vuelves loca.”

“And what does that mean?” she asked.

“I’ll let you find out. In fact, that will be lesson one.”

They walked along and Maggie stopped to look in the window of a women’s clothes store.

“You want to go in and look?”

“You sure you won’t get bored?”

He shook his head.

Inside, she searched through a rack of skirts before suddenly spotting black lace panties, bra and garter belt. It had been years since she’d worn a set like that. She was tempted to buy it and wear it for Jon but maybe that was going too far.

She moved down to the T-shirt rack. Deciding that the price was right, she bought one for each of the girls. After she’d paid, she spotted Jon looking at some blouses.

It was her turn for some fun.

She crept up behind him and pinched his left butt cheek. As he turned, she realised it wasn’t Jon but someone his same height and build, also wearing jeans and a white T-shirt.

Maggie couldn’t remember when she’d been so embarrassed. “I’m really sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

Jon had obviously seen what had happened because he was standing there laughing.

The man whose butt she’d pinched winked at her. “
Que honor,”
he said, smiled and walked away.

Maggie turned to Jon. “What did he say? Something terrible I’m sure.”

Jon finally stopped laughing. “No, he said you are one hot babe.”

Maggie slapped his arm before pulling him outside. “He did not,” she said.

“Now that I know you go around town pinching guys’ asses I’m going to keep a close eye on you.” He grabbed her hand. “I think we should get you home before you get yourself arrested.”

* * * *

Jon had made sandwiches, and they’d eaten on the patio before deciding to spend a lazy afternoon around the pool. He’d seen every part of Maggie’s body, so going topless wasn’t such a big deal now. Their loungers were mere inches apart and they held hands as the sun beat down.

“If I’m not being nosy, what happened between you and your husband?” Jon asked.

“You mean why we got divorced?”

“Yes, that.”

“He wanted me to just be a wife and mother and I felt I needed to get back to my career.”

“Yeah, Mom told me she met you before you were married and you’d showed lots of talent as a designer.”

“Mike…that’s my ex, well, he talked me into giving it all up for marriage and babies.”

“But you changed your mind?”

“I thought I could have everything, but it’s not always the case.”

“He ever remarry?”

“Twice. My daughters have five half-sisters. Seems Mike is great at producing girls.”

“You ever regret not having boys?”

“Not for one minute. All three of my girls are really close to me, almost like best friends. We can tell one another anything.”

“And how about you, you ever come close to remarrying?”

She shook her head. “Nope, don’t think I’d make that mistake again.”

“Are you going to tell your daughters about us having sex?”

They shared all their secrets but she didn’t know if she’d have the courage to tell them their mother was now officially a cougar. “I might.”

He squeezed her hand. “You’re not getting too hot, are you?”

“You mean all over or just in one spot?”

“Hey, now who’s being naughty?” Jon asked.

“I still haven’t forgiven you for laughing so hard in the boutique.”

Jon laughed again. “I saw you creeping up to that guy and just knew what you were about to do.”

Maggie turned over on her side to look at him. “You knew it but you didn’t stop me? Well, thank you.”

“I wanted to have some fun with you.”

Maggie got up and squeezed into the leftover space on Jon’s lounger. “I’ll get revenge, you know,” she said.

“Sure you will.” He pulled her closer and they kissed.

Jon circled both her nipples with his fingers. They turned into tiny pebbles within seconds. “You want to have sex right here?”

“You mean around the pool?”

“Sure, no one can see us.” He flicked her nipples.

“You’re sure of that?” Maggie asked. She’d never done anything like that before, ever, but wanted to get adventurous with Jon. She glanced around. Not exactly sex in public but about as close as she’d ever get.

“I’m positive.” He blew cool air across each nipple.

“Okay.”
Just go for it, Maggie.

“I’ll just go get a condom and be right back.”

Maggie took Jon’s place on the lounger and wondered where exactly they were going to do it. She didn’t think her back could take a pounding on the concrete surrounding the pool.

Jon walked back with a package in his hand, dropped it and lowered his shorts. He was already semi-aroused and looked like a Greek god, tanned, muscular and standing over her, almost ready to go.

“Let me lie on the lounger and you can straddle me.”

Maggie stood, pulled down her bikini bottom and stepped out of it. By now Jon was already on the lounger so she put one leg over him and sat on his thighs.

She circled his balls with her index finger, then ran it up the entire length of his shaft, which sprang up on his belly. She leaned over to kiss Jon’s lips. He responded by running his hand down her spine, letting it settle on the small of her back.

She grazed her pussy and clit along his cock a few times. He reached in between their bodies and rubbed her entrance before pressing his finger inside her.

“I just can’t believe how wonderful and tight you are down here,” he whispered. He inserted another finger and spread her pussy to the max.

It felt good. She was getting turned on, hot and wet the way she used to.

“You want to put the condom on me this time?”

“I’d be honoured to.”

She reached down, grabbed the package, tore it open, took out the condom and slowly covered his cock. She took it in her hands and introduced it to her opening. God, just having the very tip of it inside her felt so good.

“I think I need to get a bigger size.”

“You think you’re still a growing boy?” she asked.

“I’ve never been so hard and aroused with anyone else.”

She felt like a million dollars hearing him say that. Maggie ran her hands down his chest before impaling herself on his cock, hearing Jon moan as she did so.

It was true, he seemed to be bigger each time they had sex. Today he filled every inch of her pussy, the tip of his cock almost reaching to the back of her vaginal wall.

He reached up and pinched her nipples as she started to move her hips back and forth. The sun was beating down on her back. The smell of sunblock with its coconut undertone drifted from their bodies and filled the air around her.

She gripped his forearms as she picked up intensity, raising herself up and down on his cock. The sun chose that moment to go behind a cloud, cooling her back but not the area between her legs. She moved faster, feeling on the cusp of her orgasm. Specks of rain started to fall on her as she dug into his arms and used her hips to take herself over the edge to paradise.

She cried out hoping no one had heard her. She sensed that Jon wasn’t quite there yet and was prepared to rub herself on his cock but he lifted her up, slid out of her, and carried her over to the brick wall by the table and chairs. He rested her against it, then kissed her as he lifted her left leg and inserted his cock back inside her.

They kissed the whole time they fucked, tongues plunging into one another as Jon drove hard and deep. She’d have some grazes on her butt from the brickwork but it was well worth it. He panted, almost grunting as he drove harder. Maggie had her second orgasm just before he found his release.

They breathed in unison, foreheads resting on one another, looking into each other’s eyes as the rain picked up intensity.

“That was good,” Maggie whispered.

“Creo que me estoy enamorando de ti.”

“What does that mean?”

He put his index finger on her lips. “The only way you’re going to learn to speak Spanish is to find out for yourself.”

         
* * * *

He’d told her tomorrow he’d serve her breakfast in bed before driving to Inca so she could check out the market. Tonight he’d thought they’d have to eat dinner at the house but the rain had stopped, so he’d opted to take her to the beachfront café that served the best paella on the north side of the island. It was a laid-back place where dress was casual and they could sit on the beach, with the mesmerising sound of the waves lapping onto the sand. The sun was about to set and tonight the earlier rain shower must have kept most people inside, except for two other couples.

Jon wore shorts and a T-shirt. Maggie was in a white full skirt and a pink halter-neck top, looking more beautiful each time he saw her. She scooped up some sand between her toes and scooted her feet towards his.