After four days of touring including hiking with a ranger to lead and watch over us, we decided to take a day off and spend it at the pool in the RV p...ark.The only slight bad spot in the situation was that Sharon and Dave did not seem to be progressing further in their relationship. They had reached a point of being friends but hadn’t really gone beyond that point. I’m not sure if it were mutual or if one or the other just didn’t get beyond the initial point of interest.I was looking forward to. But when I got angry, he had nothing to do. At night, I changed my clothes from a very little distance from him and he saw some private parts of me and surely saw me in sleeveless blouse and petticoat (without a bra). I wore a chiffon Sari with sleeveless blouse. I came to bed and was talking with him and began hugging him closely. I found him very hard and getting nervous. We talked about many things and then our discussion went to my life and I told him freely about my sex life. This time. The reason is I am afraid of asking her.I used to watch Subha when she is doing her regular work. When she wears transparent saree while doing work at home her cleavages use to visible and makes me hot. Also when she sweats while doing work, her bras could be seen through her blouse which will be a great scene. Her saree leaves way for her breasts to be seen through her blouse as they will be wet. Since she was almost of my age she used to be free with me talking about all stuffs, but I never. “Well,’ he leaned over and in a conspiratorial whisper said, “I enjoy the company of attractive intelligent women who dress...” Steve glanced up the length of my legs, from my black patent heels to the hem of my black cocktail dress, “...to show off their...er...best assets.”In holding his stare I was transfixed at just how blue Steve’s eyes were. The scent of Davidoff Clearwater permeated my inebriated senses and my heart began to beat faster. A little voice inside my head warned me I was.