My husband James, our three energetic kids, and I embarked on our August vacation last year. My brother-in-law Greg, James' brother, had generously offered his stunning villa for us to stay in with his family. Nestled near a secluded beach in a tranquil haven, the villa boasted a magnificent sea view that stretched for miles. A sprawling swimming pool dominated the backyard, and a lush, meticulously maintained garden bordered the pool, creating an oasis of privacy and serenity.
On the third day of our arrival, Greg and James decided to take our families on a boat tour. However, I had a headache, so I wanted to stay in and enjoy the sunshine alone. They all went for a boat tour without me, and I woke up late that day. I thought I was alone in this spacious house, so I went to enjoy the sunshine near the swimming pool in the backyard. I got naked, sat on a pool bench, and was reading a book while drinking cold sparkling water. My head was getting better after taking some painkillers with water.
Suddenly, Greg's son Luke appeared naked in the backyard, and we stared at each other in silence. I quickly covered myself with a bathrobe, while he remained naked but covered his crotch with his hand.
I asked, "I thought you were on a boat tour."
He explained, "No, I didn't want to go. I thought you were on the tour too."
I replied, "I cancelled last minute because I had a terrible headache."
He asked, "How are you feeling now?"
I responded, "Better, thanks!"
After that, he asked if I minded him swimming naked in the pool, as he planned to do some nude sunbathing and skinny dipping, thinking that everyone was out. I explained to him that I wanted to do the same, as I dislike having white bikini marks on my tanned body.
I removed the bathrobe and continued my sunbathing. Luke sat next to me, and we started talking. I couldn't believe how quickly time had passed; he was already 24 years old!
Luke confessed, "When I was a teenager, I used to fantasize about you being naked while masturbating."
I blushed and replied, "You're such a naughty guy!"
He added, "I remember, 6 years ago, when you visited us wearing a very short skirt with black tights. I had to rush to the bathroom to relieve myself."
Curious, I asked, "I hope you didn't think I was being too promiscuous..."
He explained, "Not at all but I used to avoid you because I couldn't focus on my studies after seeing you."
Feeling apologetic, I said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I should have dressed more conservatively."
He added, "I've always fantasized about having sex with you, and now you're here, naked next to me."