My hard-on only got worse. I took a lounge chair at the pool. The eye candy was amazing. Not that all the women were voluptuous. They were all ages, s...zes and shapes, some with shaved pussies and others with thick bushes. But they all had an effect on my hard-on.A rather large gentleman with a big belly and a huge flaccid cock sat down in the lounge chair next to me and said, “Hello, I’m Fred Thompson. I don’t believe I have seen you here before.”“I’m Thomas Grant and this is my first visit. Her fingers felt cool and slick,almost greasy -- I supposed she'd found that hand cream. Onefinger poked at my opening and entered it. Then a second fingerjoined with the first one. Her fingers were inside me!"There, there, baby," she said soothingly. "You just lie here inmy arms and let yourself go, just concentrate on kissing my nipplesand nuzzling my breast, and sucking on me, and how nice I feel nowthat I'm inside you, and we'll soon have you feeling very niceindeed. Very nice! The. .." I cut him off and told him I didn't want his apology but to tell it to his waitress. I released his thumb and then his neck and returned to my booth.Roy and Marie were looking on as well as a number of customers when Stacy handed the man a towel to wipe the food off his face. He apologized to her and said how sorry he was for his actions.Roy brought him out another dinner as Stacy told the guy that waitresses had a hard enough time earning a living. They were there to take their orders and. This body, another woman, also rose to her feet, and the two women faced the men.They studied each other, the women were about the same build as human women, but both had blue skin, eyes that had coal black irises, and dark red pupils. Their cloud white hair curled under just below their ears.They wore what looked like tan colored mid-drift tops, and tan skirts which reached about half way to their knees. The two women began talking to each other in a language that was totally unintelligible to.