Collingsworth until the following Wednesday, September the fifteenth. It was not for a lack of trying. I drove to her company, saw the sports car in t...e parking lot, and went inside to be told that she was in her cutting room and was not to be disturbed.I was seething as I asked to see Mr. Tom Collingsworth. He came into the lobby, apologized for failing to make our appointment, but he would not apologize for his daughter-in-law's behavior. I refrained from showing my rage and left, mindful. Cursing myself for agreeing to take a free family holiday as I should have known better at 19 years of age to even remotely think that it might have been fun. The only thing that was a bit of a laugh was the local lads who hung about the camp hoping to get off with the female holiday makers. I had let a few have a fumble and a feel but no way was I going any further, after all I had a regular boyfriend back home.It was one of the locals who had taken me out for a spin in his car and bought me a. ." Again? Together?" Yeah. Just a quick rinse, okay. I sort of broke out in a sweat. Dunno why." She smiled at me. "And yes, we can do this one together. Okay?" Let's go."Neither of us had a stitch of clothes on anyway, so the shower was an easy step. In. Wet down. Out. Right?Wrong. Somebody wants to play in the shower, at least getting us both a little soapy and then sliding hands all over each other. Then we rinsed and got out. I attacked her head with a towel."I love that," she giggled. "And. I took in every inch of her supple and sexy teenage body. I could look down the top of her loose fitting night shirt and see the swells of her firm young breasts. My heart pounded in unison with my throbbing shaft.She was so sexy looking and I felt this power come over me as I watched her sleep. I knew I shouldn't, but I just had to touch her. Soon she would be all grown up and I'd never again get this chance. All these deprived sexual thoughts ran through my mind.What I did next, forever.