My wife, Lisa, and I went on this vacation to Oahu to get a little rest and relaxation. We also came to enjoy a little healthy sexuality, which has only gotten better since Lisa showed a proclivity towards exhibitionism. nnWhat started as my wife simply teasing me by wearing only a t-shirt and baggy cotton shorts (with nothing underneath) while some contractors were working in our home, continued with a more brazen exhibition (Lisa dropping her towel after an outdoor shower) witnessed by a caretaker at a vacation cottage. nnNow her exhibitionism was in full force here in Waikiki beach, Honolulu! nnLisa had swum nude in the waters off Waikiki beach even though there were surfers nearby, waiting for waves on a still afternoon. She even took some impromptu surf lessons afterwards. Though she had her bathing suite on during the instruction, her being helped onto a surfboard in that very minimal outfit by some young surfers was certainly stimulating for both of us. nnEach of Lisa's exhibitionist occasions led to incredible sex for us afterwards. nnOne complication arose during this particular trip, however: nn "Greg?" A gravelly but polite voice called out. nnI turned to see Jeremy, one of my road warrior acquaintances. Unfortunately he was one of the guys that I had shared the story to about Lisa and the contractors. He had hinted he might like similar encounter with Lisa. Now he was here talking to us in Honolulu! nn"Greg talks about you all the time." He smiled while introducing himself to my wife. (See A Tale to Tell - Waikiki).nnI tried to avoid running into Jeremy after that introduction and actually forgot about him, which is how I let my guard down later. nn=======nnAfter enjoying a snorkeling trip run sponsored by the Hotel, Lisa and I decided we wanted to take a tank dive. We updated our certification and then found a mid-sized Catamaran charter that took us out to a reef for the dive.