The young k** was going into the dark room. He looked around 125 lbs, 5' 7", had a slight six-pack. I was throbbing as I made my way to the room. I...parted the curtain and entered. The room was totally black and I could not see a thing. It would take a few minutes for my eyes to adjust.I could smell the sex. A couple was on the bed, fucking. I could hear the squeeking of the bed, the groaning of the guy getting impaled and the grunts of the top feeding his bitch. I stood there a moment,. "Come on, Parker, I love your massages." Well, if she loved them…who was he to disappoint? When she turned back to the TV he reached down and readjusted his cock so it was standing up and making a tent in his shorts. She probably wouldn't feel it, but if she looked back there was no way she wouldn't see. 'Would that be that bad?' He thought to himself as he put his legs over her sides and lowered himself onto her lower back. He balled his hands into fists and dug his knuckles into her back. I told him ‘no’ but Maxi might be able to find them again, she knew what to look for. I called for my sister and after a few moments she came to the pool “What? I was on Instagram, what do you want?”“You think you can find dad’s pills again?”My sister looked at the other three in the pool who were watching her with interest “I suppose you’re gonna say you want three more?” For a blonde Maxi isn’t too dumb, “What’s in it for me?”“What do you want?”“I’ll take a beer.”“Just one?”“Three, I’ll trade. The women all vie for attention with skimpy clothing and seductive come-ons, and the men treat the women like goddesses walking the earth. The obsession is nearly tangible; you can smell sweet sex in the air at all hours. Or at least all the few hours I have been here. Carrying that smell is the constantly high humidity, the price of being on a gorgeous island. I’ve taken the advice given to me and have been having to drink water non-stop just to deal. I need to keep my wits about me as I.