As our shower has glass doors, I could see her firm nude body getting wet. I thought, Well, I gotta finish shaving, go to my room, and wait for my tur...n to shower. I tried not to look at her anymore, but I just couldn’t help thinking about her being there totally nude.I put the razor down, took my boxers off, which were the only thing I was wearing, and got into the shower. She looked at me and ironically said, “Wow.” I got behind her and saw her nice round ass. She grabbed a bar of soap, looked. Take Emma, maybe Jamie down to Boquette, buy something they don't really need. Maybe visit the supermarket. Maybe have lunch in the square. Back home for a snooze, swim, tea, watch the news.Lauren found her bikini bottoms, pulled them on along with a short T-Shirt and wandered into the kitchen. She had a feeling, after glances between the cleaning staff the day before, that they wouldn't be coming that day. Or any day in the near future. She scratched, annoyed with the stickiness of her. .. Now sweating time for my boy...... " Lucas was such sexy in sport clothes and in seconds was already on my exercise bike. 45 minutes in 94F would most people never finish but cannot imagine Lucas giving up. In a minute he was all red in face and started to sweat. His face and throat was flooded with sweat and in 25 minutes i could see first wet spots on his blue shirt, my cock was already hard like stone and my boy kept sweating. Finally 45 minutes left and i gave him big bottle with ion. He was sporting shorts, flip flops, and a plain, worn out shirt. "Jay?" he asked. "Oh yes, hi!" I answered realizing that I knew him only by his user name. "I'm sorry, daddy..." I blushed realizing I had just called him that in public. "I realized I hadn't gotten your name yet..." "It's Peter," he chuckled. "I was actually intimidated walking up to you. I didn't expect you to be this... umm... good." He gave another laugh. "Let's head up?" * I followed him closely. He led me through the doors.