My heart raced.The tables were set up on tiers so each table had a clear view. Four muscular, cocktail waiters wearing pink bikini briefs, pink socks ...and pink tennis shoes were serving drinks and entertaining the members. These guys were chiseled. The women loved watching them weaved through tables carrying their serving trays just above their shoulders. The waiters were treated with the same kind of disrespect men often show toward waitresses - intimidating stares at their crotches, looks up. Her boyfriend’s cock was not nearly as big and she reached down to try to stroke his balls as he continued his stroking action. Tony, meanwhile had laid down on the sofa seating near the wall and pulled Sian on top of him with John still firmly plugging her arse. He guided her onto his cock and entered her leading to a little scream. She was now being DP’d by two good looking guys in the middle of a night club in Tenerife. This was a fabulous turn on.After a number of minutes, she realised that. "Ann" Janet spoke the wordsoftly. "What a pretty name. As I was saying, if you like, I amstarting a new group, women only, and if you would like to join..." I'm sorry," I said, "I can't. You know why." Oh that! You can use my facilities if you like, that's nothing. But mynew group will focus on body shaping, and I'm sure that you could usesome help there. Let me know what you decide...please?" I will. Thank you," I said to her as she stood up."You're very pretty Ann," Janet said to me in a soft. Perfect curves, dangerous curves. 'Yeah, this guy ain’t going away any time soon… keep it together man,' I think to my self eyes slightly narrowing at the thought.You point to the showerhead next to mine, “Do you mind?”“Not at all.” I smile back.“Having trouble?” you giggle, gesturing down to the elephant in the room.“Nah… it was just the shower… it's you know, ah… very relaxing,” I say, stumbling over my words, trying to laugh at myself.You smile at me not afraid to stare at all, turning on.