He gave himself another once over with the towel and asked me if i lived here or just visiting ? And before i even had a chance to answer he started w...lking over to my side of the locker room, i stuttered at first and said just visiting. I could think of anything else to say as i watched his cock swing back and forth as he walked over, there was nothing more to say as both of us new what we wanted. I sat down on the bench as he got closer, my cock still hard, he said, "looks like you like what. In fact, I told Carla about my increasingly crazy behavior and mounting desire to expose myself and she grew wild with lust at each of my stories. She also urged me to take things even further, to grab myself more frequently and overtly in front of my home audience. I seldom finished one of my stories, on the phone or in person without Carla fingering herself urgently to an orgasm.I suppose that given my hyperactive libido, what happened next was quite inevitable. As I recall, it was right. I dove in and swam slowly towards her. “You’re a swimmer.” “Yes, I love the water.” She turned onto her back and did the backstroke to the far side. I leisurely swam a bit and floated as she did laps. After half an hour we went to our rooms. As we bid each-other goodnight I realized I thoroughly enjoyed our time together. The next day we had meetings with several of the coffee growers. Nina did an excellent job of translating, including interpreting nuances and the farmer’s concerns and. Beautiful. Her breasts were stunning. Not real big, but firm and smooth and so, so pretty. The were small, lovely mountains, each topped with swollen, pink nipples that were hard, so hard.This was much farther than we had ever gone before, I don't know if it was because she wore a skirt, I even wondered if she, and, yes, maybe, Katie, too, planned it that way, intentionally wearing skirts to make it easier for us to get to their panties. Maybe they were ready for more. No matter what, this was.