I looked out of my window, but remained focused on him, 'WTF', I thought to myself, and looked back at him, 'Would you like a hand', I called out, I w...s in the mood and rose from my seat and walked towards him, pulling my skirt up high, showing my lack of underwear and shaved pussy, framed between my suspender belt and stockings.I felt like a whore as my strides increased, I wanted to be on him and fuck his brains out.Tucking my skirt high it freed my hands, and as I towered over him I lifted. Connie looked back."Violet, dear," she said. "You might want to come along with us.Apparently, there's a wedding starting in less than five minutes."Tyler laughed and put his hands behind his back. "Just a minute. Iwon't be late. I promise."Shrugging, Connie pulled the suite door closed, leaving Tyler alone inthe room. He took a long, hard look in the mirror, twisting his waistslightly back and forth, making his long taffeta skirt swirl prettily.He studied himself in the mirror - the wonderful. It seemed tempting only because the scenery in the pool is virtually unchanging. But, when I run in the preserve with the a****ls, I don’t use music, preferring to enjoy the sounds of nature around me. The sounds aren’t quite the same in the pool, but my smart phone provides some music … at least as I get closer to it in the center of the pool’s length.I stood in the sun, the water dripping off my naked body. I was convinced that swimming was meant to be done while totally naked. I was so. “Can you explain that?” I asked.“Well, you treat us really nice, like a friend, not like someone to get into bed with, though because you’re a boy, you think about that, of course, but you don’t act like it!” she giggled. “Do you know the Factory song Poängsamling? It’s really like that.”“I do know it. I have the cassette. I translated the lyrics so I could understand.”Two verses came to mind... «Vad det hela går ut på är at samla poäng, och största utdelningen är att skaffa en brud och sedan.