The three chatted for a while. Dave bought another drink, including one for Ian. Jenni gave Dave the secret sign meaning yes. All their drinks were co...ing to an end.“I know,” said Dave, “from my own travelling days that hotels are no fun in the evening. We have a villa near here. Want to join us for another drink, maybe a barbie later?”Ian had been taking in a lot of Jenni as discreetly as he could. Blonde, slim, with clothes that only just covered her, who could blame him. Dave was getting. I had some body scrubs (both of sugar and salt varieties), body washes, facial masks, and some moisturizers. I walked over to the section with bath/body/massage oils when this guy accidently bumped into me.“Sorry about that. I didn’t see you there.” He said to me.I then turned to him and replied, “I’m okay.”I got a good look at him. He was tall with deep brown eyes and short, dark brown hair; he wore a dark grey long-sleeved shirt with dark stonewashed jeans and dark brown shoes. I even got a. Her voice had the breathless husky tone I remembered from our college dates. I could smell her perfume and a hint of her vaginal juices. My heart felt like broken glass as my world crashed around me."Why do they call you Pony," she asked"It's just a nickname," he said. Something twitched far below the waistband of his sweats."But why Pony?" she breathed.Something shifted the folds of cloth at his crotch."I think you have an idea why," he said. His fingers toyed with the drawstrings of his. "Okay. I'll get ready and be at your room as soon as I can."Thank you." Then she hung up.Rob rolled back over on his side. It was barely 9am. Why couldn't itwait? It's probably Jake. He almost fell back asleep, almost. But thatthought kept him out of it. She did sound really upset. Maybe she finallybroke up with him. Hopefully. She had been pretty drunk last night, maybethat gave her the courage to actually pull the trigger.Or maybe...Jake had never gotten physical with Amanda. At least not to.