Over their meal on Friday evening the group had decided to spend a lazy Saturday lounging around the pool. Over the course of Saturday morning the group all explored the immediate vicinity of the villa, before having a light lunch. Once lunch was over the group split up yet again to change into their swimwear, before they started to reconvene around the pool.
Draco, Blaise and George were all lying on sun-loungers, with a table full of beers sitting beside them. While the three wizards were lounging on one side of the pool, the girls were over the other side. Angelina was sitting at a table in the shade, sipping on a non-alcoholic cocktail, while Hermione and Ginny were lying on sun-loungers wearing tiny bikinis in order to get a tan. Lucius and Narcissa meanwhile, hadn't ventured out by the pool as of yet.
"What do you think your parents are doing?" Blaise asked Draco.
"I don't want to think about it." Draco replied, taking a swig from his beer. "I'm sure they'll show up when they're ready."
"Or they might stay inside all afternoon." George said hopefully.
"You spoke too soon, George." Blaise chuckled as he heard the villa doors slide open behind them.
A few seconds later Narcissa appeared at their side, wearing a dark green bikini and white sarong. While the bikini was more modest that the ones Hermione and Ginny were wearing it still showed off her impressive figure and the see through sarong did nothing to hide Narcissa's long, shapely legs.
"Hello boys." Narcissa smiled at the trio, before sauntering away to join Angelina at her table.
Despite himself George found his eyes glued to Narcissa as she strolled over to his wife. He had to admit for an older woman, she was still pretty hot. Scary, but hot.
"Are you ogling my wife, George?" Lucius's amused voice rang out beside the trio.
"What? No. Of course not." George spluttered, averting his eyes from where Narcissa was.
"Don't get yourself in a flap, George, I was only joking." Lucius chuckled, settling down on the fourth sun-lounger and grabbing a beer. "I wouldn't mind if you were looking at Narcissa, she is an attractive woman."
"You're telling me." Blaise muttered, his attention riveted on the other side of the pool. "She's bloody hot, I wouldn't kick her out of my bed."
As he spoke Blaise suddenly realised he might have offended Draco, Lucius and George and when he turned to look at them all three of them were looking at him.
"Not that I would ever go there of course." He said hurriedly. "I mean I've got a wife and I would never dream of cheating on her." He said to George before turning to Draco. "And she's your mother, I would never shag my best friends' mother. And of course she's married and I wouldn't interfere in a marriage." The final bit was aimed at Lucius, who merely chuckled at Blaise.
"It's alright Blaise, there's no harm in looking." Lucius grinned. "As long as that's all you do, we'll be fine."
Blaise nodded in relief, before turning his attention back towards Narcissa. "Lucius, you're a lucky man having such an attractive wife. I've always liked an older woman."
"Well she's not an older woman for me, I'm older than her." Lucius chuckled. "But I do agree on the older woman thing. I once had the most amazing summer of my young life with an older lover."
"I don't think I want to know this." Draco muttered, trying not to pay attention to his father. Unfortunately Blaise and George were extremely interested in Lucius's tale and urged him to say more.
"Well it was the summer before my last year at Hogwarts. I was seventeen and I'd had my fair share of witches, but this was something special." Lucius told Blaise and George. "I spent my entire summer with this older witch and she made sure I knew everything there was to know about pleasing a woman. Just ask Narcissa, I never leave her wanting, she's always more than satisfied with my bedroom skills."
"Who was this witch?" Blaise asked. "And what happened to her?"
"Nothing happened to her, but the whole thing took place on the understanding it would be one summer and that was it, no more." Lucius answered. "She was the mother of my best friend."
"Hold on. Back in school your best friend was Theo's father." Draco paused as understanding hit him. "Bloody hell, you've shagged Theo's grandmother."
At the revelation Blaise and George burst in laughter, imagining what fun they could have revealing this information to Theo.
"She was quite the witch in her day." Lucius smirked. "Mind you it was a good job I had so much energy, she would have tired a lesser man out."
"Ugh, that's it I've heard enough." Draco jumped up from his seat and after finishing his beer he headed for the pool.
Just before he dived into the water he heard Blaise asking for more details. Trying to dislodge the images in his head, Draco set about swimming lengths of the pool. He knew Theo's grandmother and the thought of her and Lucius together made him feel queasy. Maybe it was a good job Theo hadn't been able to come, at least he was spared the embarrassment of hearing about his grandmother's sex life.
When Draco emerged from the pool nearly fifteen minutes later, his father and two friends were still talking and laughing. Not willing to go back to his original seat in case his father was still regaling Blaise and George with tales from his sordid past, Draco headed over to where Hermione was lying.
"Hi." Hermione smiled as Draco perched on the end of her sun-lounger. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I just needed to get away from father." Draco replied. "He's telling stories about his summer of love with Theo's grandmother."
"What?" Ginny questioned from her position next to Hermione. "Lucius has slept with Theo's gran?"
"Apparently." Draco drawled. "He's currently telling Blaise and George about the joys of an older witch."
"Blaise better not be getting any ideas." Ginny muttered darkly as she turned her attention to the trio of men on the opposite side of the pool.
"Of course he isn't." Draco tutted. He knew his friend may have been expressing his rather favourable opinion on older women but he loved Ginny and would never do anything to jeopardise their relationship.
"I'll just go and make sure." Ginny announced as she stood up and headed to where her husband and brother were talking with Lucius.
"She's only going over there in search of a juicy story." Hermione commented. "She's probably hoping Lucius is still talking about his fling with Theo's grandmother."
Draco grimaced at the reminder as he stood up and held his hand out to Hermione. "Do you want to go for a walk?"
Hermione nodded and hopped up off her lounger, slipping on her sandals before turning to her husband. "Where are we going?"
"I thought we could just go down to the beach." Draco replied.
Calling out a goodbye to the others, Draco and Hermione headed down to the nearby beach. While the beach wasn't technically a private beach the Malfoy's villa was the only one in the immediate vicinity so the beach was deserted. After fifteen minutes of walking the villa was a small dot in the distance and Draco and Hermione hadn't spotted another sole.
Abruptly stopping in his tracks, Draco took a quick glance around, before sitting down on the sand and pulling Hermione down on his lap.
"What are you doing?" Hermione laughed.
"Taking advantage of the fact I've got you alone." Draco smirked, tugging at Hermione's bikini top and undoing the strings tying it together.
"We can't do anything here." Hermione hissed as one of Draco's hands came up and cupped her breast while the other one divested her of her bikini top.
"There's no-one around." Draco remarked as he began trailing kisses down Hermione's neck.
Hermione looked around and saw no-one. If anyone left the villa they would see them coming and it would take them a while to get close enough for them to see what her and Draco were up to. There was also no sign of anyone in the other direction and Hermione could see for miles up the beach, meaning they would see someone approaching from that direction as well.
"We're still out in the open, even if there is no-one around." Hermione pointed out, although she couldn't help but roll her hips against Draco, moaning as she felt how aroused he was getting.
"It's not as if it's the first time we've done it out in the open." Draco chuckled as he began untying Hermione's bikini bottoms.
"You're such a bad influence." Hermione sighed as she lifted her hips so Draco could remove her bottoms. By this point she was well and truly turned on and stopping just wasn't an option.
"I try." Draco grinned before crashing his lips against Hermione's.
As they kissed the couple managed to push Draco's shorts down enough to release his straining erection. Breaking the kiss Hermione grinned at Draco before impaling herself on her husband.
"You feel so good." Draco moaned as Hermione settled herself on him.
Hermione smiled and Draco and reconnected their lips as she began to move. Draco's hands wandered over Hermione's body, caressing every inch of her exposed skin as she expertly rode him. Hermione grasped onto Draco's shoulders as she moved her body against his, gradually increasing the tempo as she chased her release.
As Hermione's pace got more frantic, Draco's hand dropped to her hips as he helped her move atop of him. When he knew they were both nearly ready to burst, his fingers trailed in between Hermione's legs and found her sensitive bundle of nerves. A few minutes later Hermione cried his name as she began coming apart around him. Hermione's release triggered Draco's and he followed his wife into orgasmic bliss.
Both fully sated the couple collapsed onto the beach where they lay entwined together for several minutes. Once they had recovered from their exertions, they quickly redressed and headed back to the villa with massive smiles on their faces.