I couldn’t face having an orgasm with that man looking down on me so I jumped up and ran to the pool. I bombed in just as the orgasm hit me. I nearl... drowned as the waves of pleasure hit me. What’s more, Ryan hadn’t switched the damn thing off. I surfaced, gasping for air with a screwed-up face, and shaking all over.The 2 kids looked at me and said hello. Then the girl asked me if I was all right.“Yes. No. Yes.” I said to 2 confused kids as I grabbed for the side of the pool as another orgasm. They both used to have sex talks in front of me.They never feel shy in front of me, and I used to stay with them in the office. In short, Madhan, Shreya, and I were a gang. But I used to feel jealous of Shreya, and I never exposed it to her.On the weekends, I used to think about Madhan only. To be honest, I wasn’t able to take him out of my mind. I felt sad and jealous of Shreya. One day, I was horny in the office. Madhan and Shreya were discussing the movie plan, and in between, I asked them. Also thanks to everyone for your feedback.Let’s jump to the story. If you have not read the first part, please read it first.So, after the first incident, there was no reaction from my friend D’s side. So I was skeptical about what should I do – whether I should proceed further or not. I was like she liked it that day so there are more chances I can hit the jackpot. So what I did was, I tried to recreate the same scenario as last time. I planned a trip and asked my friend to join. She agreed.We. Back out in the bedroom, Brenda was snoring loudly when he returned. She would be out for hours. After leaving a note on the dresser, he grabbed his car keys and wallet, slipped on some shoes, and picked up the laundry bags. Out in the hallway he found the maids already starting their rounds. He went up to the nearest girl, a native Polynesian woman in her late twenties. “You ready for room service?” she asked.He smiled and shook his head. “No, not for several hours. My wife is still sleeping..