Twenty-five minutes later, the first set of our morning session was finished and we were standing waist deep in water, at the shallow end of the pool,...watching and listening to the coach as he gave us further instruction. Once again, Chloe was behind me but standing as close as she could, her body pressed tight against mine. I thought nothing of her actions, even when her arms wrapped around my waist. It wasn’t unusual for her to act in such a manner, especially since our flirting had developed. . she could have sworn that once or twice his eyes had betrayed a desire for her, but it was unlikely to lead anywhere.Whenever she hinted at her sexuality - the restraints and gags that really turned her on, or how being ordered around in bed aroused her so much - he seemed to be adverse to the idea of trying any of these things. He said he didn't want to hurt her. While the sentiment was very sweet, his misconceptions about what she enjoyed were also frustrating. She had tried to explain that. After pulling off my panties, he put my legs up on his shoulders and I was hoping he would fuck me, but instead he rimmed and ate my ass. Then he swallowed my cock and As he was sucking on it, he pushed his fingers int my ass, first one or two, which went in easily, but then more, eventually almost his entire fist, giving me that puncture and "full" feeling, hitting my prostate, and making my erection even bigger and harder. "I'm about to cum!" I warned. He nodded it was okay. And with his fist. As I slipped it on I felt the smoothness againstmy new silky hairless skin. It felt amazing but at the same time Icontinued to think about Anya's latex glove. Suddenly there was a knockat the door and a tall slender and incredibly stylish lady enteredpulling behind her a rack of clothes. She appeared to be in her mid-thirties but could have easily been older. "I am Julia the hotelspersonal stylist," she advised, "and I am here to ensure that you lookand feel great." Anya has given me some.