Honestly I just pushed him slightly ... Just the once." I protested, feeling sick to my stomach through a combination of the trouble I was obviously i... and the raging headache, - caused by the previous night's alcohol intake, - that was pounding in my brain."His companion, the woman who was with him. She alleges that you attacked him without provocation." He stared into my eyes over the top of his glasses, looking for a clue whether I was telling the truth or not, "Are you saying she is lying?". I had always thought, perhaps wrongly, that the Spanish authorities did not approve af nudism on their beaches. An English couple I had met at the hotel were there, quite naked and they came over to me to talk. I felt uncomfortable standing there with them nude in front of them because I`d never before spoken to naked people. They said that many people, like them, didn`t wear swimming costumes on that beach as I could see and why don`t I do likewise? I wasn`t sure about that because, again, I. I went overthat again and again in my mind. Then I remembered something that Ihadn't before, it didn't even register in my mind at the time. WhenTom said he'd trade shifts with her, I had a passing thought in my mindthat went something like this. "He couldn't take her shift, he doesn'thave the body for it." It was an almost subconscious musing that Iimmediately forgot. That is when the switch occurred. Later, when Iwished everything would go back to normal, it did. After that Stevewas. He loosened his belt, undid the button and unzipped his fly and stepped quickly out of his pants. He stripped his socks off and then reached to either side of his boxer shorts. Still silent behind him, he chuckled to himself, and quickly bent over and peeled his shorts down and off of his ankles. He knew that it was just a brief glance of his old butt… but his member was awakening, thinking about this young man looking at him. He wrapped a towel around himself and turned to head to the showers..