Thank you for the flattering comments, they have encouraged me to continue publishing my story. I know where this ends but I don't know how long it will take me to get there. Thanks for your patience.
EC
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I spent the night in a restless semi slumber, dreaming but almost conscious, waking intermittently. Nevertheless I felt pretty refreshed in the morning, excited for what the new day would bring. I went down to the gym early to do some time on the treadmill. I was the only one around but I did bump into Jaime as I stopped in the kitchen on the way back to refill my water bottle. She was sitting at the kitchen table slouched with her feet up on a chair. I must have looked like hell, I was sweating from the workout but I still greeted her and she mumbled a response without looking up from her phone.
I shrugged her indifference off and headed for the shower. I had half a mind to wake Kelly up and take one with her, see if she liked to watch but not touch. She found me sexy I knew and I wondered if I could pull a tease off for her, soaping my body for her, without cracking up.
Afterwards, I grabbed some cereal and went to pester Kelly to see how the hell I should pass my time here. "Um pool, salon or brunch, I'm sure someone can give you a ride if you need to get out, I'm a pool girl myself."
I agreed to join her and changed into a bikini, I needed to work on my tan compared to everyone else. We spent most of late morning and early afternoon there with girls coming and going. Mika, the Asian, spent a while with us speaking about the woes of the adult film industry. Essentially, you can get away with small boobs if you look young but once you get past a certain age or look, you need to start investing. We all chatted about the sheer time and money it took to maintain your looks. Kelly and I were lucky; we were in our early twenties so our figures needed little exercise to keep in shape. Mika too had Asian genes so was always inclined to be on the petite side, after 30 it was a full time job for exotic dancers and models.
I found it interesting talking to Mika, she made us laugh with talk of enemas and bitchy co-stars in the porn industry. It took a thick-skinned type of person to be successful, not many lasted beyond 2 or 3 years apparently.
Other girls passed through the pool area, Jaime blew past us, cold as ice. I had to admit she looked pretty hot though, fantastic long red hair and a tall statuesque body that made me jealous of the ice queen. Two Russians, all legs and cheek bones, were cordial as they did some laps. I was going to discreetly bring up the beautiful blonde I spied in the hallway the previous night when Kelly cut through my thoughts.
"Hmm, here comes Nina," I swiveled and it was the same beautiful blonde still looking stunning, like a swimsuit model. It was hard to keep my eyes off her and I was glad to be wearing sunglasses so I could take her entire body in without feeling nervous.
"Hey sleepy head!" Kelly greeted her. She stopped in front of us, yawned and stretched, pushing her bosom out more in exhibition.
"I could have slept forever," even her voice suggested sex to me.
"Yeah you really look like shit," Kelly and her seemed to have a good-natured repartee, "Did you have a nice night?" She smirked and flung her towel and sunglasses onto the sun lounger next to Kelly. She leaned over Kelly, a hand on each arm rest, her breasts hanging over her to create a perfect cleavage.
"You should know, you had a front row seat," she grinned slyly. Kelly didn't respond, her face was frozen with a half smile, she simply seemed to be entranced with the proximity of her beauty. Finally the spell broke.
"Nina, have you met Kristy yet?" Kelly motioned in my direction not really looking away from Nina. Nina straightened and looked at me, actually she practically checked me out head to toe before extending a hand.
"No, but Zara did mention there was someone new," she said shaking my hand smiling.
"Hi," was all I got out. I was under the same spell.
"Time for a swim ladies," she moved to the pool and effortlessly dove in, gliding deep along the bottom like an Olympic swimmer. She was ridiculous, like a cartoon pin-up.
"Fuck, that girl makes me so gay," Kelly said shaking her head.
"What was that about a front row seat?" I knew what she was referring to. Kelly's room had a clear view of the entire pool and Jacuzzi, and it sounded like I wasn't the only one who had been interested in what Nina had been up to last night.
"No idea," she put her sunglasses on and kept quiet about it.
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I was enjoying myself. I was surrounded by attractive women, which made me feel attractive just by nature of association. They traded jokes about clients, rolled their eyes about previous jobs and made lewd quips about each other. They were very openly sexual, not shy about their preferences, lesbian or bisexual. It made me feel normal about my desires and more confident about exploring them.
It was mid-afternoon when Zara texted me that she would meet me at a downstairs bedroom in thirty minutes. My stomach tightened with nervous excitement. I have to admit I had been looking forward to it. Zara had been my guide so far and I was hoping she would have more in store for me.
I had to rush; I needed a shower to get the chlorine and oily sun cream off me. After I dried, I picked out some clothing, a halter top that tied in the front just below my chest and a pair of jeans. I applied a bit of eye shadow and lip gloss. I looked pretty slutty in the halter top, it pushed my breasts up a bit but I didn't care, they were my best assets so I should flaunt them for Zara. I dashed downstairs to find the room, knocking before entering.
