I reach the bar; delight in its emptiness, the long shadows that will hide my sins and the coolness of the air that will calm my overheated body. I ch...ose the bar stool furthest from the door, slide up onto it, revel at the refreshing touch of its smooth PVC against the soaking furnace between my legs, place my hands on the bar, lower my head and await the arrival of the barman.And that is how she finds me.The moment I hear the light squelch of a sweat dampened foot on the tiled floor I know it. Cyndi and Reg certainly had progressed well past the making out in the back seat of a car since they had started dating in high school. They also had purchased a digital camera a few years earlier and Cyndi often ‘posed’ for Reg in many of her boudoir outfits. At first she had been a little apprehensive about getting naked in front of the camera, but she quickly found out that it really turned her on. Not only had she assembled a rather substantial ‘portfolio’ of her ‘modeling’, she and Reg had. When Kari got home she poked her head out, said 'Hi' and went straight into the bedroom and changed.When she appeared though the sliding glass door I was in shock.I couldn't believe she had walked out in that suit. She had never been out in public in it, accept for some island natives, and me when we were on vacation.But she did look great standing there with a Pina Colata in each hand and the tiny suit pulled high up on her hips. The tiny triangle top of thin fabric was clinging to her breasts. .." Let me see if I can arrange..." I began -- then the AI projected 'Suite 1172, available immediately' below the projection of Alma. "Could you and young David meet me in Suite Eleven Seventy-Two in a few minutes, then?" I continued."Why, I believe so! We'll be right along!" Goodbye, then. I'll see you there..." I closed the call. I headed to the bath and primped a bit for young David's benefit and headed for the suite.Alma and David were both there, looking somewhat reserved, when I arrived..