I have to relate this tale while it's fresh in my mind else I will either forget the details or embroider the events. I am trying to be honest and realistic about it but as you will see events can have different connotations to the individuals concerned and I do not want to delude myself. I am an early-fifties married man. Beck is nineteen, slim and pretty.
I had gone to a holiday camp and stayed in an apartment with my wife, and daughter. A couple of days into the holiday my daughter's friend Beck. This was great because my daughter had a friend to keep her occupied. She didn't have to be bored with us.
One of the first things we did when she arrived was, go to the leisure pool for a splash about and to break the ice with a bit of fun. Being me, I couldn't help notice that Beck had a fine body in her bikini she, was slim and pretty with pale skin, dark brown eyes and hair. Her breasts were smallish but perfectly acceptable and she had a beautiful mound between her legs, which the white patterned bikini bottom stretched over. Anyway I did not want to make things uncomfortable so only occasionally glanced at her. I was stood with my wife talking, in a pool with a water slide tube and was quite unaware of how close I was to the exit from the tube, until a pair of legs shot out, wrapping around mine ..... catching me between them. It was Beck and I had both my legs, up against her crotch. I laughed and she looked a little shyly (or annoyed) at me I apologised and she laughed, which stopped any embarrassment.
On the night we all had a meal and a few drinks watched telly in the apartment and then went to bed. The following day was spent accessing the rides and park facilities, on the night the girls went to a night club and we stayed in. One of the irritations I found in the apartment was that there were no pint glasses so the following day I set a challenge for any of them who would 'borrow' for me one, from the camp pub offering (tongue in cheek) a kiss as a reward. They laughed and jeered at that. However Beck did 'borrow' a glass and as she handed it to me I gave her a kiss on the cheek. She jokingly said she might do more "for more of that". Which certainly raised an eyebrow with me, if not the wife.
The next day we went to town and left the girls. On the night we again had a meal a drink and watched TV as we all relaxed Beck changed into her pyjamas. We sat on 2 settees at right angles to each other with the television set in the corner. Beck was sat next to my daughter and me next to my wife diagonally opposite her. We watched a reality TV show and from the corner of my eye I noticed that Beck was sat with her knees under her chin, with her arms on her knees as she played with her mobile phone. Occasionally we all talked about the show so I turned toward Beck and could see her white pants through her pyjamas. They were silky white probably lycra and covered her crotch, nestled between her thighs. As I looked, she gently opened and closed them, facing directly at me, with the seam of her pyjamas, separating her labia down the middle. This broke my concentration on the show. I kept turning when anybody spoke, ostensibly to take a sneaky peek, without attracting my wife or daughters attention. This went on for a good half hour. I don't know if Beck noticed as she seemed to be concentrating on texting her boyfriend. When the show finished everybody went off to bed. I was sleeping on one of the settees, so was already in my bedroom. I had a lot to think about. Was she displaying herself intentionally or was I deluding myself?
The next day it was raining early on, so I relaxed reading a novel. Beck had on a white large polka dot patterned dress, which buttoned down the front. My daughter suggested a game of cards, until the rain died out. I declined, as I was reading but was sat next to the coffee table, they were using. Beck was opposite me and as she sat, her dress rode up her long legs and split open half way up her thighs. I didn't stare but occasionally looked with the pretext of looking at my wife's hand, which afforded me a view of Becks thighs. I checked myself as I thought she obviously didn't want an old man like me ogling her, but there was one incident that made me prick up my ears. As she was laying a card, she leaned forward awkwardly and kicked her leg in the air then announced.
