One afternoon, i went for my usual swim, and afterwards i saw Rebecca with a friend of hers at the bar. We made no plans for that day, so it was a cha...ce meeting. But since we liked each other, it was not unusual for me to sit down for a drink. So we just chilled, talking 'bout this and that, teasing each other with suggesting passers by for each other, and imagining how it would turn out. It was awkward, but we just did it for laughs, really. Her girlfriend, Sarah was about her age, they were. . and they hadn't been pre-med ... and statuesque ... or compulsorily interesting...I may have answered too fast, and Gerri's gaze rose again to examine me closely. I started rubbing her back again. "Besides, you take care of me in other ways," I added, pulling her more firmly against my chest.She looked mildly exasperated, but I could see some humor in her eyes. "Can't you be serious for one minute? I'm trying to talk about what you expect from our relationship." So am I," I said as I kissed. They looked to be in their 50s and both carrying a little bit of weight around the middle. I told him what I had seen and then we got on to discussing where we came from and what hotel we were staying at.When I got back to Jean I told her about my discussion with the couple and suggested she go for a swim and that I would video her. It took some persuading to get her to remove her bikini bottoms and eventually she went into the water with nothing on. As she did a slow breast stroke I swam. ” Another step back. The next step I take presses me against the end of the bed. I look up into his eyes. They almost shine in the darkness. It’s a mistake and I know it. I try to resist it, but I can’t. I reach back behind his head and pull him towards me. His lips feel cold when they touch mine. I kiss him lightly at first, and then I deepen the kiss. He doesn’t hesitate, but he continues to let me lead. Soon we’re going full into the kiss. No hesitations. What the fuck am I doing? I don’t.