I took the opportunity to peek as much as possible while Peter was away. Susan’s bathers were the same as she always wore, tight and low cut, showin... enough cleavage to excite me. I jumped out of the pool and started to walk over to get a towel when Susan started chatting to me. From my vantage point I had a great view but unfortunately it did have quiet an effect on me. My bathers were typical swimmers and I was very concerned that she would notice what was happening. Susan had her above her. With her hands trapped behind her back she couldn't hug me back, so she squirmed instead, her tits warm cushions against me, her cheek against mine, panting in my ear until I drew away."You have the right to remain silent," I informed her between hot, deep, tongue-tangling kisses, then gave up trying to remember the rest of it I was so filled with love and desire. "But I'll make you sing like a bird before this night is out." You got a rubber hose or something hidden away I don't know about?". Sometimes a recourse for the woman’s attraction to him. My brother’s almost exclusively gay.”“So we’re talking magazine ads,” said Moe, “customized for specific markets. A couple promo reels, one with Eddie in it, the other exclusively you as hostess. Sent to inquirers. I’m thinking the naughty room could be subliminal, a glimpse as you pass and enter the spa/bathroom. Then it would be up to you to bring up the level of partying possible. Maybe catering to every desire and see how they react.. Bye," she said. She came out of the bathroom, and passed me; I faked being out of it. She headed downstairs. I lay awake thinking. The sex was the best. A whole night of it would be indescribably fantastic. But, was it in me to share her with another man? It hadn't been till now, not another full time man at any rate. Her coming to me five hundred miles away and talking me into having her was a major shock, and, one might add, temptation, a temptation that I had all too easily succumbed to..