I was feeling sexy when in through the unlocked front door, Carol and her sister walked in, I couldn’t say or move a muscle. Carol and her sister ju...t casually walked around me and looked me up and down. I was totally surprised when her sister took my hand and took me in the bathroom and handed me her make up bag. She said to finish the job. I went to work as soon as she closed the door behind her. I had on her sexiest sheer blouse, her black mini skirt, and her 4” heels. I then took great. We made eye contact for a split second in the reflection of the mirror before I shyly looked away, not wanting to draw attention.When I mustered up the inner courage to look back at her, she was smiling at me. She had such a beautiful smile. It captured me. Her hair danced around her face as she wiped sweat away with her wrist.I peered at her randomly as she moved from station to station. She pushed herself with such precision. I knew then she enjoyed her workouts as much as me. She seemed to. ” I replied and made love to her right on the floor. By then it was mid June and the sun was high and bright, the weather was warm and, as usual, muggy. A chap around our own age had started hanging around our landladies daughter, Rosemary. She was cute, long dark hair, slim, nubile figure and an ass that just would not quit but everyone knew that he was only 15 . Her mother was an old Serb who had lived through the Nazi occupation of her homeland and she was not to be crossed. Everyone knew. A foreigner, alone, doesn't know one end of a horse from the other. What more could go wrong ? There was a formal introduction at breakfast and a briefing of what could be expected during the holiday and I was introduced to everyone. Almost all of the ladies were younger than me and were either intrigued or bemused by my English accent. Things had just gone from bad to worse. I wasn't attracted to younger women and I felt most of them viewed me as source of amusement. Then the host introduced.