Lee has gone off to find some girl he made a hopeless attempt at chatting up last night so it’s just me. I notice the Italian couple are not in thei... usual position, instead they are my side of the pool just to my left. They are talking loudly as ever, hand gestures animating their talk. I take the chance to take in her body when he goes off to the pool bar. She is more than just pretty, she is breathtaking. I marvel at her slim body, it’s just perfect and I’m so thankful that the hotel allows. Olivia squeezed my hand as we looked into the bar; I donned a pair of sunglasses – the agreed signal between myself, Wellhung87, and Donkeydick – as butterflies did the tango in my stomach.I looked ridiculous: wearing sunglasses inside while the weather relentlessly assaulted the country, but they gave me a psychological shield to hide behind as my feet padded on the soft carpet. It was quiet; a few women were chatting over coffee, while businessmen discussed the papers. It was eerily bereft of. Her short skirt again formed a second skin over her small ass. She sat so Brad was between them.They enjoyed their slices of pizza as Matt Kenseth took the lead in the race. A few laps later it started to rain and the cars were brought onto pit lane. The rain wasn’t letting up so NASCAR Officials declared the race over and Kenseth the winner.“That sucks! I hate seeing a race ended by rain, you never know how it would have played out,” Brad commented. “Someday I’m going to take a trip and watch. " This one is a keeper as long as her old man handles his business. In fact, she might had learned a little about her own skills and Homeboy might benefit from that if he handles his business right. If he falls down on the job, she'll start remembering about being turned out by those studs. Then the husband's got problems - that truth that an idle mind is the Devil's playground goes double for a unsatisfied wife. I'm out. Later, Playa," said Aaron as he straightened himself up, fist-bumped.