OK Sharon, I need to talk to you about something that happened a few years ago. I am somewhat embarrased to tell you what happened but we did agreed to tell each other of our past sexual encounters. Please just listen for now as I am having a difficult time coming to terms with the pleasure I felt. Please try to understand, let me explain...
I will admit, after my experience with Kevin I felt very guilty about what I did. The next day I was questioning my judgment and my morals but what stood out was the physical pleasure it gave me. I stayed on this guilt trip for about a week or so but after about a month I started reliving that night again over and over in my head late at night when I was alone. Needless to say the excitement started to build up within me and my mind started to wonder and running wild.
The excitement and thrill of doing something that is normally taboo, especially knowing that I shouldn't be doing it was an incredible and strange turn on. The feeling it gave me was very powerful. I remembered the first time I did this and how turned on I got when Kevin came into the room just as I was getting ready to get up and leave. He had only his white jockey shorts on with his bulging hard cock showing the outlined clearly through them. The more I thought about our erotic adventure together that night the more I wanted to experience it again; I feel it was more for the pure sex and pleasure than anything.
I was not dating anyone and would get lonely very often as anyone would at the age of Twenty Five. I was working with a company that took me out of towm quite often. I had several functions including presenting office layout presentations and over seeing the on site installations.
I was in Columbus, Ohio for one week working late each night to make sure the job would be completed by the deadline agreed to. However, by Thursday I was running a head of schedule and close to completion so I decided to call it a day at a normal time of 5:00 pm and went out to eat a good meal after a deserving hot shower.
When I returned from dinner the sun was just going down and I headed to the outdoor pool at the Marriott where I was staying. No one was in the pool area except for me, which made it very nice and quite. There was a Jacuzzi tub next to the pool tucked away in a corner surrounded by small folage. I took advantage of the hot tub by relaxing and enjoying the jets pushing hot water onto the different parts of my body. As I enjoyed the powerful jets pulsating water onto my muscles I noticed a guy entering the pool area. I made him out to be about my age or just a bit younger.
I started to get overheated so I got into the pool for a quick cooling off. Finding a chair at poolside I sat with the towel wrapped around me. Wanting to rest and close my eyes I found myself instead watching this guy as he got into the water because of how his short swim trunks hugged his body. I did not think anything about it until an urge came over me and the remembrance of that night at the hotel with Kevin enter my thoughts.
I started watching this guy as he swam up and down the length of the pool a few times. As he stopped on the other side and rested with his arms folded on the side of the pool looking out into the garden it was difficult for me to get the feeling of pleasure that I experienced two month earlier out of my mind.
I struggled to get the picture of Kevin in the hotel room with his cock pressing against his white briefs off of my mind. This was not like me thinking of such actions with another male and made me feel strange. I was found myself getting aroused tying to think of something else. Finally after about ten minutes the lure was just too strong and I decided to get in the pool and join him.
The thought of what I was about to do turned me on and really excited me. I was nervous and unsure having no idea what I was going to say or do but only new that I wanted to see if he was interested in exploring the same feelings and sensations that I was.