Once Todd left I turned and looked in the full length mirror on the closet door. My hair and makeup were a mess, my ponytail had come loose, my hair was damp with sweat and cum and my lipstick and mascara were smudged. I had dried cum on my face and neck. My pussy and thighs were caked with cum. I turned around and saw a line of cum running down the backs of my legs, from my ass to my ankles. My whole body was covered with layer of massage oil, perspiration and cum. I looked like a woman who had been repeatedly fucked long and hard. And I loved it.
After a nice long hot shower I got dressed for the pool. I put on my favorite white bikini, chiffon beach cover up, and sandals. I filled my beach bag with tanning oil, the latest steamy novel, hair clips and other essentials and headed for the pool. The pool was area wasn't crowded and I easily found a nice chaise lounge chair on the far side of the pool. I sat down, put on my dark sunglasses and indulged in one of favorite activities, people watching. Except in my case I wasn't studying human behavior, I was looking for new sexual playmates.
I looked around and saw Eric, the young waiter who brought my room service order and had fucked me this morning. He was waiting on a couple who were sitting on the other side of the pool. As I watched him I noticed that he kept glancing in my direction. When he finished with the other couple's order, he quickly headed over to me.
"Good afternoon Ms. Taylor, can I get you...anything?" He said with a flirting smile.
"Hello Eric, you said you would call me Brandi, remember our secret, your bosses aren't around," I said.
Eric quickly looked around before saying, "I'm sorry, Brandi, it just that they're real strict about the help being proper with the guests."
"I understand but I don't consider you help, I think of you as a friend, a very good friend. Don't worry, I'll be careful. I don't want you to get in trouble with your bosses," I said.
"Thank you Brandi, I'm happy to be considered a friend. Anyway, can I get you anything?" He asked.
"Sure how about something frozen? Like a frozen margarita. I know it's early but I'm on vacation and I am here to have fun. Yeah, a frozen margarita would be nice," I said.
"Excellent choice Ms., um I mean Brandi. Anything else, like some towels or something to eat? He asked.
"No thank you, just the drink please," I answered.
"And thank you," He said as quickly glanced around the pool area. "For the fantastic tip this morning," He added.
"You're welcome, I'd love to give you another but I don't think your bosses would appreciate me giving it to you here," I said with a laugh.
"No I don't think so," Eric laughingly said as he walked away.
I returned to people watching as more people entered the pool area. I looked over to the bar and saw Eric at the service area waiting for his drinks. He kept looking over at me.
I was startled when a feminine voice with a lovely French accent said. "It looks like you have a young admirer."
I quickly turned to the side and saw the handsome young couple I had shared the elevator with the night before. They were standing next to the lounge chairs next to me.
"Excuse me," I said.
"I'm sorry, I thought you noticed. The handsome young waiter, over at the bar, he keeps staring at you," The woman said.
"Oh, I don't think so. Maybe he is looking at you. You're young and very attractive and you're a lot closer to his age than I am," I said.
"That is nice of you to say but no, he is looking at you. We were sitting at the bar when you came to the pool. He has been watching you since you came here. And why not, I maybe young and attractive as you say, but you, you are a very beautiful woman," She said.
"Thank you and that was very nice of you," I said.
"No it is true, you are very beautiful. Excuse me, my name is Aline. This is my husband Rene. Do you mind if we sit here?" The young woman asked pointing to the chairs next to me.
"No, please do. My name is Brandi. It's nice to meet you," I said.
"Hello, it is nice to meet you," Rene said.
I took the chance to check them out as they put down their towels and bag and sat down. Aline was in her early twenties. She was tall, four or five inches taller than me and thin. She had blue eyes and long light brown hair that was pulled back in a ponytail. She had full sensuous lips and I envisioned them wrapped around a fat cock or better yet my wet pussy. Her tiny bikini barely covered her small but beautifully shaped breasts and ass. Her legs were long and well-toned.
Rene looked a couple of years older than Aline. He was tall with a thin muscular, swimmers build. He had medium length black hair and dark piercing eyes. But I was mostly interested in the large bulge in the front of his small European style speedo bathing suit.
"I am sorry. I did not want to make you uncomfortable when I mentioned your admirer," Aline said.
"Yes, please forgive my wife. Sometimes she speaks without thinking," Rene said laughingly.
"Not at all, in fact it would be a boost to my ego if such a handsome young man found me attractive. I mean, I'm old enough to be his mother," I said.
"No, if you were his mother you would have been... naughty at a very young age," She said and smiled.
"I was... and still am," I said smiling back and laughing.
Eric was walking toward us with a tray holding my drink. I couldn't give him a tip like this morning but I could tease him a little. When he got near our chairs, I sat up and pulled the back of my chair up. I stretched my arms out the back, pushing my breasts fully out. Eric's eyes grew wide as he gazed at my chest.
"Oh Eric, you're back, great. Would you be a dear and get some drinks for my friends, Aline and Rene, please. Aline, do you guys know Eric? He's the best waiter here. He gives the greatest... service," I said with a smile as I reached out and took my drink.
"Um sure, Ms. Taylor, anything you want," Eric blushed as he replied.
"Now Eric, I told you to call me Brandi. We're all friends here, right Aline," I said.
"Of course, we would love to be...friends," Aline said as she lifted her sunglasses and looked Eric's body up and down.
I looked at Eric through my dark sunglasses. He was clearly becoming anxious, his eyes pleading with me to stop. I couldn't resist teasing him some more. I picked up my bottle of sun tan lotion.
"Eric maybe you could help me later by putting some oil on my skin. You have such strong hands," I said with a flirty smile.
