We sat close together at a small glass topped table, our knees almost touching. She said softly, ‘You gave me chocolate and you’re wearing a red ...ress.’ I looked into her eyes. ‘I’m wearing red knickers too.’ Her face assumed a look of disappointment and I suddenly felt that I had gone beyond some unwritten barrier. ‘So, I don’t have to rape you? You’ll come quietly?’ Her voice was a husky whisper. Relief ran through me. ‘Not sure about quietly.’ She has such a dirty, dirty laugh. We went to. " Have you ever told anybody else?" No. You're the first." So you've never been able to get it off your chest."She shook her head once more."Oh, you poor darling," he said again. "It explains everything."There was a long silence."Do you think it would help to tell me?" he asked finally. "I promise never to tell anybody else." I can't believe you want to hear." I don't but if it helps you at all I'll listen."Again she searched his face and again she was reassured by what she saw."My grandmother. As I headed up to our room, I saw the same house keeper from the day before. She was working on a room down the hall from ours. As I passed her, she looked up and smiled widely. “Hola,” she said. “Your misses is at the pool.” I smiled back and replied, “Oh thank you. I’ll drop my stuff and head down there.” When I got to our door, I glanced back down the hall to see her again bent over her cart. My dick hardened at the site as I entered the room. I pulled my swimsuit out of a drawer and headed. We went back to our room and ordered a bottle of wine from room service. When it came we sat out on the balcony overlooking the hotel pool, sipped our wine and relaxed.As we drank I noticed that our balcony was almost, not entirely, but almost private. There were a few other rooms that had a view of our balcony. But I didn't see anyone who was in a position to observe us. Since Jenny had been drinking most of the day I thought that I might be able to talk her into taking her clothes off and.