I starting cooking about three o’clock, everything was done about an hour later. We all ate outside, the food was very good, especially the steaks. ...ince I had cooked, both women cleaned up, then made their way back outside to the pool. I got back into the pool about an hour later, the sun was beginning to set, the breeze was still blowing in. By now the two women were on bottle number three, they reminded me of giggling high school girls. I had been in the pool for maybe twenty minutes, when. He was a good looking man. About 5 foot 8 inches, making him shorter than my almost 6 feet. I motioned him around, telling him to get in. I wasted no time reaching across the space that separated us as I kissed him. His lips were soft and pliant, he gasped in surprise. His gasp gave me the perfect opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth. As I flicked my tongue against his, I felt him relax and return the kiss. His hand slipped behind my back, pressing me firmly against his chest. My hands. Her hands wringing together as her mind tries to get a grip on thought. His hand moves under her chin and brings her head gently up to look at him. His smile surprises her, Adam is pleased. “Strip for me, Keira. I want you as naked as I am and ready for me.” There's control in his tone and confidence in his expression.Keira is suddenly appreciative, she doesn't need to worry about thinking, as Adam takes over. Allowing her to put her inhibitions aside and just listen to his instructions. Her. But there was nothing, no picture on which she could comment, not even a clock so she could pretend to be late for something. She wanted sincerely to say something blunt and unmistakable, that would put an end to the older man's salacious insinuations, but she knew she couldn't jeopardize her job. She had come here specifically to see if the change of environment might do something to help her and Mark's relationship, and already she had made one potentially dangerous mistake. She just couldn't.