Hi Guys

I'm a single mother, looking for a man to look after me. I'll be faithfull, a good friend and companion. Give you the love and attention you need when you need it. 
I'm not looking for marriage. Look after my needs and I'll look after yours.

If you wanna know more, contact me. Xxxx

What is it about a swimming pool that for me is such an aphrodisiac? The fact that the water is crystal clear, as blue as the sea just a few meters way; or is it that the water is incredibly refreshing, after being in the subtropical sunshine; or, could it be the revitalizing coolness, is completely opposite to the heat and humidity of the summer season, while away on holiday at a private lodge. A special retreat, to where you have brought me, for a much-needed break, while you unfortunately also have to do a bit of work - some of the time.

I have spent the morning, working on my tan and trying to complete my holiday novel I picked up at the airport, on our way here. However, the surrounding scenery has been such a beautiful distraction and with frequent dips into the refreshing water, I have not noticed the time pass by, other than periodically having to change the orientation of my lounger to get maximum radiant exposure. The suntan lotion lies discarded, as applying it to certain places is rather difficult and not worth the hassle. Besides, it just comes off in the pool.

Wallowing like a beached whale does not engender eroticism, but it feel absolutely glorious to float in the shallows of the wide shelf and still benefit from the UV rays penetrating the surface. Were it not for the fact that my skin is still relatively sensitive,zero six three eight two five three eight four four I could stay here the whole day, but I most certainly do not want being sun-burnt to curtail the rest of our recreational activities. With constant service from the staff, I have to admit to ashamedly feeling quite the colonial Memshab, as ridiculous as that may sound.

Surfing off the shelf to go and hang over the rim-flow and stare out to watch the receding tide leave a surprising amount of beach behind - a tsunami comes to mind. I feel so relaxed and very horny. There is no ladylike way to put it! Memories of nights in a four-poster mosquito-netted king size bed, covered in crisp white linen and a rock shower (to be seen to be believed) do little to quell my cravings, and no, this time it is not for the delicious food we are being treated to while here! There is an insatiable hunger, deep inside me that needs satisfying, as only you are capable of doing.

My shoulders and forearms resting on the mosaic ledge are tingling from the heat, completely different to the heat now emanating through my bikini bottoms, beneath which there is a different kind of moisture and it has nothing to do with water; my nipples perk with thoughts of our previous sensuous lovemaking, as they rub the scraps of fabric against the side wall of the pool. I blush at my own bodily reactions to my errant mindless wanderings and I surreptiously need to slip beneath the surface, to gain some semblance of self-control, forgetting that my sunglasses are still atop of my head. Suddenly, I am grabbed from behind

Gulping for air, having swallowed a mouthful of water in fright, I surface with flaying arms and legs, sunglasses lost to the depths..You shit!!! I did not realize you had gotten into the pool and swum towards me. Dont scare me like that, especially beneath the water you know I have a fear of drowning!!! Realizing your attempt at surprise has unsettled me, you envelop me in your arms and quietly reassure me that everything in ok, kissing droplets of water off my face. Realizing that I am over-reacting, I calm down quickly and settle with my arms around your neck and encircle your waist with my long slim legs, causing you to have to work to keep us afloat, until you can grab the pool side and take up my previous position, but with me now facing the scenic lodge where we are still staying another week.

Sandwiched between you and the wall; buoyant by the water, I am able to relax and resume my RR, which with your presence has suddenly registered its potential, despite being daylight and in full view of the other inhabitants of the resort. However, affection shown in public, although not my forte or preference (and this does not include kissing, holding hands or hugging, I will do impulsively;) it does hold a measure of illicitness that spices up any holiday or getaway, and anyway, nobody is surely going to see anything. There is a constant flow of water over the pools edge, creating a natural current and the elevated Jacuzzi offers a measure of privacy. I giggle at wondering how discreet you could be, as your intentions are becoming increasingly clear to me.

Making love standing up is not easy, as I am no petite waif and rugby legs, together with strong back muscles, are necessary to support me. However, in water, I have no qualms of inflicting serious injury to your form. The water serve to buffer my body and the feeling of weightlessness is exhilarating, increasing my sense of precociousness.. You need to be punished for your actions and so, I wiggle closer and successfully plant my open womanhood, directly over your growing hardness starting to strain your swimming shorts. Yes, how about that as an unexpected response to your scheming approach or mind you, was that not your plan from the start? Mmmmm!

An attempt at casual banter about your mornings business progress is such a sham, as we are both equally aware of what is transpiring beneath the surface, while we seemingly assume a romantic clinch for those who can see us. Clothing can be terribly troublesome, but at times an exquisite turn on, like now, preventing our skin making contact in all the right places. Nuzzling forward for a sensuous open-mouthed kiss that tastes of salt, only serves to heighten the sexual tension that has built between us and the power-play has turned into - who can hold out the longestYou are a shark, as no amount of submerged sluttiness seems to be working!!!

It becomes more than what I can cope with the rubbing against each other breast to chest; groin on groin - especially after my earlier thoughts. The kissing is serving its role in the erotic foreplay and before too long, my one arm leaves your neck and slides down between our bodies and my hand begins work at the drawstring of your shorts. It requires rather some extensive maneuvering, but with no help from you, I manage to find what I am looking , you are throbbing! Serves you dam right and maybemaybe, I should leave you to take a cooling swim? But no, I am equally hot, more horny and insatiably wanting. There is little left to do, other than slip aside my skimpy bottoms to accommodate you. Best you wipe that smug look of your face!! I know it is not often that I do all the ground work, but so what, I am on a mission!!!

The combination of heat and coolness is almost shocking, and despite water being the opposite of a lubricant as one would imagine, there is nothing preventing your chilled cock (an appropriate alliteration) penetrating my sultry warmth..sliding slowly inwards and upwards, so that no deliberate motions make our precarious predicament obvious. Much like lovemaking in our parents home; when kids are in the vicinity; or, in a public environment, decorum is key!!! Body language and visual communication is vital; trying to maintain a coherent conversation..not a fuck!!! Do you know how difficult it is to orgasm with minimum movement to generate the necessary friction? Here is where the mind needs to be stronger than the body..and believe me, it can be climaxtastic.

It takes almost intense concentration; invisible pressured positioning and well-practiced kegel movements to stimulate my vaginal wall to mimic the normal pelvic thrusting that accompanies our usual coitus, but this brings a whole new dimension to aquatic intercourse. You are essentially motionless, so as not to draw any attention to us, romantically ensconced in the pool. Fleeting kisses do the necessary to maintain both a semblance of normality, but also to assist in empowering our bodies to a sensual release of pent up sensations.. our tongues imitating the linkage below I cum with a vengeance, which leaves you with little doubt, as to how aroused I was. My wet warm mixes with the cold of the water and your body reacts appreciatively to the evidence of my obvious physical and emotional release, and for once, you revel in my sole pleasure.

You allow me to regain my composure and suddenly you withdraw. Really? You stay close enough to still be tender, as you whisper that you will call in your favours later and that you were pleased to be able to be of assistance, in adding to my evident enjoyment of being in the swimming pool. You swim away to adjust your bathing attire, but not after your have rakishly readjusted mine, with a deft movement of your hand between my limp legs, sending electricity through my sated body, stirring nerve ending already.. But, for now, I want to bask in the glow of yet another fantasy fulfilled, as you get out of the water, leaving the pool without a backward glance your job complete!

I turn and take in the awesome view again and resume my restoration of body, mind and essences of Holiday Happiness, still to be repeated a good many times over the next few days.

POSSIBLY TO BE CONTINUED