*Half an hour later*"Ok Benson, it's been half an hour. I'm taking a break." Sam said."Fair enough." So, you gonna get in the pool or what?" She smile....I already had my swim shorts on, I took my shirt of and jumped in the pool.Sam's POVMy eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw Freddie take his shirt off, we all knew he started going to the gym but I had no idea he looked like that shirtless..."You ok?"I snapped out of my daydream and turned around."Oh... Yeah fine," I said.I smiled before. This couldnt really be happening. Could it? I asked myself. It had all started because the two Italian soccer team players, part time hotel workers had told Sandra and I about this secret out of the way police museum. Joe and Tony had been told about the police museum from the regular hotel workers before they left for their own vacation leaving different soccer team players to take their place during the world mature soccer tournaments. Im getting use to it Antonio. At least I got to see. I'll still write chores down on your board like always. You can ignore them. If I ever need your help for something I'll come find you."Scott stuck out his hand.The foreman shook his hand and gave him a thump on the shoulder, "You're a good guy."Scott went to his room. He had so many things to think about, he felt overwhelmed. The camping trip was exactly the kind of thing he needed. He owed Mr. Piotrowski more than he could ever imagine. How did he always know the right thing to do? Scott. I rolled on top of her. I felt her large firm breasts under my chest and I could also feel her nipples grow stiff and firm as they dug into me. She also felt my hard, stiff cock pressing against her belly and she shifted and spread her thighs to allow it to slide down where it could do some good. I could feel the hair on her pussy tickling my shaft as my bone slid down between her legs. She bounced her hips up and down as my cock settled in her slippery, wet labia and the tip rubbed her.