Cindy wanted to lie out in the sun, and I felt like taking nap (as it was early-mid afternoon), so she put her bikini on and headed for the pool while... I lay out of the chaise on our balcony and read.Sandy waved at Cindy when she showed up at the pool, as she was still sunbathing. Tom had apparently run into a business acquaintance and had just taken off for the afternoon to play 18 holesof golf. They lay about and chatted when a breeze came up and made the poolside area cool waydown, so they. We met up at a coffee shop near my office and I envied him his calmness.Me, I was nervous as hell. I mean, we'd talked about this before we arrived and he'd reassured me it would be fine but still, this was a whole new experience for me.We'd met on an internet site, I'd joined at the recommendation of a friend having spent an entire evening complaining that the only men I met in real life were creeps and weirdos. J had apparently joined for similar reasons, and, having similar tastes in music,. He goes out.What a nice show that was! My own cock is half hard now, and I give it a few strokes. It gets even harder. As I sit remembering the piss-streaming dick I just watched, I hear the door again, so I settle back into good viewing position. This time, however, the footsteps don't go towards the urinals. I look up and see a fantastic hunk of man walking past me towards the second toilet. He looks at me as he passes. He is tall and very well built--obviously someone who lifts weights. It was not lost on me that in all the preceding ‘fitting’ I was made to move around considerably and every opportunity taken to place my legs apart. Together with her incredibly subtle and sophisticated perfume, this awareness had had a very pleasurable but unwanted effect on my libido. It was obvious even to me that the musty smell of my vaginal secretions was beginning to permeate the air in this room. Just what effect it was producing in my friend was not revealed on the inscrutable face..