I had no idea... I couldn't tell that you were... until it was too late...Well, what's done is done, and I'm the one who should be sorry."Yes, done, I...thought miserably. At best, he would find a polite way to rescind the open pool invitation, but that was the least of my worries. Maybe he'd go so far as to rat me out to Mom. I felt sick to my stomach."Don't be ashamed of anything, Fiona. No one will hear a word of it. If you like, you can get dressed in the downstairs bath and go directly home.. However, we did not linger as we were anxious to get going.Once we were in the car, we lost no time getting to the hotel. Our bodies were needing that release that we knew was coming. To my delight, when we entered the room, I saw a recliner there, much like the one I had at home! I went over to it, dropped my dress to the floor, then sat in it and spread my legs and looked over at you with a come hither look, motioning with my finger to come on over. You wasted no time in getting there.You lay. Romantic wanted to watch a movie. It was cute when he turned on New Moon, without my suggesting it. I had only seen that movie on our television. So it was sort of spectacular to watch it in a huge, cinematic way while lounging in the swimming pool. When the movie was over, CJ turned on some soft lights and laid our big towels over the poolside recliners. He went to the door of the pool house, while I got out of the pool and started drying off. When he returned a few minutes later, CJ was. Previously, I was always the exhibitionist. John let me take the lead and was happy to share my turn on when I flashed someone. When I flashed my tits, I would get wet and tingly and, if I managed to flash my pussy, bent over so a guy had a view of my peach... well, I needed John’s cock in it as soon as possible. That's how incredibly horny it used to make me feel. So, on our first holiday in three years - the promise of two glorious weeks of relaxation, fun and sexiness - it took only two days.