“I see a broken heart coming.”Catherine’s words alarmed me, but I shoved them aside and left the bar, walked through the lobby then out to the p...ol. It was dark and there were no lights by the pool, but the moon was still full and I could see Nina laying on one of the cushioned lounge chairs at the far end. I sat down next to her and saw that she had tears in her eyes. I took her hand and rubbed it gently then she squeezed my hand. Neither of us spoke but just looked at each other. She wiped. He lifts my dress up over my head and the sudden contact of chilly breeze raises goosebumps on my skin. He first gets rid of his pants and then my remaining clothing. I feel my back hit the sand and his familiar weight on my body. I leave a lingering bite on his collarbone that makes him take a sharp breath, this in turn tightens his grip in my hair. He presses forward and I can feel him growing harder between my legs. This makes me arch into him, seeking that desperate contact, that need for. Both of us were too far committed to wonder about the propriety of what we were doing; too absorbed in our own pleasure but also the sight and actions of the other similarly engaged. Mark was first to break the silence. “Oh God, I’m cumming. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” I could feel my own orgasm building. Starting in that special place between my legs and building and spreading. “Fuuuuck!” Mark ejaculated. The first spurt crossed about half of the six or so feet between us. He continued to pump as. " She sat and removed her boots.Tristan looked at her suspiciously "You're suddenly happy and different, what's changed?"She shrugged "This place reminds me of my home where I grew up, that's all."She stood, pulled off her belt, stepped out of her uniform overalls and dived naked into the water. She turned to Tristan, her face wet and smiling. "Come on."He turned round before removing his clothes to prevent her seeing how she had begun to affect him. He stepped backwards into the pool. It was.