I wasn't disappointed. I found another 8 pair of panties, ranging in dirtiness from almost clean, to well worn raunchy, smell them from a few feet awa... dirty! I also found a pair of yoga shorts and pantyhose that were bunched up inside a pant leg. The pantyhose were awesome as they had a very heavy scent of pussy and ass in the gusset of them. The yoga shorts were also a huge score as they reeked of days old bum sweat and pussy juice. I layed down on my bed and put them over my face, enjoying. I had to gently push him to sit on the edge of the bed and Isat next to him. "So - are you gay? Bi? Something else? Do tell! I'm theguest here after all." Gale, I...I don't know! Honestly I know it sounds weird but I thought, Idon't know, I'd show you how to shave your legs and, well, then we'd havea beer and watch the game? It sounds so lame, maybe I was sort of hopingfor something else? Are...are you gay? I'm not, at least I don't thinkso. I don't know, honestly, I haven't had anyone back to. "Iced tea, please,” he answered.I then started spreading the sunblock on my legs, then my stomach, chest, arms, and face."Do you need help with your back?” Rhett asked, "I'm good at that. That’s what my wife used to say,” and he chuckled.Giggling I said, "I bet, but for now, while I'm sitting here, I'm fine. Before going in the water though, I will ask for your help, thank you."We stayed there, in silence, for a while, just the sound of the sea and the chatting of few people passing by."I like. Usually it’s Ray, but one of the maids tells me he’s visiting family down in Kissimmee. I don’t mind Ray; he’s not as rigid about rules as Tony and passes the time talking, whereas the new guy just grunts as he walks, and smells of breath-mints and tobacco - and underneath it all faintly of beer, which is a definite no-no if anyone else catches it.The first time I made this journey I wore loafers, but these days I prefer to do the walk barefoot, savouring every step. Truth is I can probably.