Anyone new? Anyone you think I might be 'interested' in?"The girl looked serious for a moment. "I think I might know of a person. She'll be fascinated... by your accent alone. I'll see if she's free." Looking thoughtful, she disappeared from view. Mike continued looking around. Not far away, a girl in a G-string was wrestling with a vertical chrome pole in a way that left nothing to the imagination. Concentrating as she was, her eyes half-closed, she made love to the inanimate object as if her. "So what do you want to do?" I felt my face turning red and I knew I was blushing. Christina didn't say anything to me. She just leaned down and pulled up her t-shirt. Goddamn if I wasn't sitting on the floor, staring at her small chest. I couldn't take my eyes off that black bra. "Your turn," Christina said with a laugh. I felt awkward, but figured I'd just say fuck it, and go with it. I took off my shirt. "Wow. Hairy chest. That's pretty hot," Christina said. I just laughed. "Well thanks.". Steve nodded knowingly at me and said in a deep calm voice"Lets go into the living room." sure why not!" I chirped and he guided me into the room before him.He flicked the television on and looked at me in a naughty way."Gemma, take your clothes off!" he said casually. just like that.I thought I would faint and I got hot. My face reddened and I wondered what to do."we only have one hour, maybe two" Steve explained."yeh" I said. right, I heard that too."so you want me to? you know, take my. C., Tony and I alone. Mrs. C. would often come out by the pool and join us, she usually just sunbathed. She always wore a bikini that barely held in her large breasts. I always had to stay in the pool longer to let my hard on subside. Whenever Tony went inside to go to the bathroom or get a drink I took the opportunity to steal glances at the bathing beauty.Whenever Mrs. C. got out of the pool she would wrap a towel around her mid section but left her bikini top uncovered, she would often come.