We also agreed we weren't looking for romance - just athletic sex.We both started to work out and lost 10 lbs and built up our stamina, though Jaye re...ained a bit of a tummy -- not unattractive in a mature woman.Then we chose vacation spots or getaways where a large Black population could be expected, and we would look for partners for Jaye. That approach had mixed results and got us into one or two dangerous spots, so we had considered not trying again and letting Jamaica remain an erotic. A finger caresses my cheek and then it is gone.The sensation returns and now I understand.She is tracing the tip of her finger along the first of the stripes she has drawn on my back, a delicate arousal of inflamed nerve ends and tender skin that has me quiver and tremble with its cruel sensuality.Her eyes hard and bright in the mirror, her gaze unblinking, she traces each stripe in turn, glancing downwards from time to time as I try not to moan at her touch.By the time she has traced her. Maybe I leaned in too close and he saw me, maybe he saw my shadow or maybe this guy just had a lot of guts. Whatever, the next thing I knew, he just turned and shoved his cock through the hole into my stall. Startled, I jumped back and afraid to make a sound just stared at it. I was both angered by his audacity but curious enough to want to look at it, but His cock already protruding from the hole, he shifted around until his balls hung into my stall also. Angered that he was so arrogant about. It'd be nice to have a woman's touch.How right I was.On a hot summer's day I arrived, in my car with a few of my belongings. Having got my key, I let myself in, and found two of the women sitting on the couch, not wearing too much. Kate and Samantha-but-call-me-sam they introduced themselves as, and I immediately knew I'd like this place. Kate was an attractive blonde in her early twenties, and Sam was a redhead. Both wearing workout gear, they were in yoga pants and sports tops.Kate was tall,.