Around 10am, there was a knock on my patio door and I discovered that the sport had come to me!Standing on the step was Nancy.Quickly, she slipped int... the room and closed the doors, pulling the curtains shut behind her. She turned to me and smiled;‘There we are!’ she said, ‘now no-one can see us’ She was wearing a knee length summer dress, with a blue floral pattern which seemed to match perfectly with her pale blue eyes and long blond hair. She looked stunning. The innocence with which she. ‘Um, I was, uh, wondering ifmaybe we could go someplace…more private…to talk?’‘You’re Jeff, aren’t you?’ she said, her eyes shining.‘Uh, yeah. How’d you –’15‘I recognized your voice.’ She looked down at thetable. ‘I guess I owe you something, don’t I, Jeff?’‘Nah,’ I scoffed, ‘you don’t owe me –’‘Yes, I do,’ she said firmly.We both looked at the delicate, ivory foot that grippedthe chair, the painted toes playing across the cushion likefingers.‘But I wonder…do you want it now – now that. She glanced back over her shoulder. I lifted my eyes up from her ass rather more slowly than necessary. Her expression was pleasant but inscrutable. I heard her open the refrigerator and then pop of a cork. Lisa, you're well prepared. Nice to know I rate a fresh bottle.Meanwhile I got up and scouted the room. The lights were definitely too bright. There was a nice candelabrum on the sideboard with long white candles. All I needed was matches and a bit of nerve. Too late! When she came out with. I got up the stairs to find myself on top of a secluded terrace overlooking the beach. The wall was high enough so that I could look out but no one could see if I was clothed or not. I walked over to the wall to have a look. It looked beautiful. At that point I realised I wasn’t alone. In the corner there was a man on his phone wearing a lime green and black striped speedo. He was talking in German about something that seemed important. There was another man between us. He was looking at the.