See Part I here
I awoke around noon. It was Friday and the convention was over but I had arranged to stay an extra day to relax. After a quick lunch, I headed poolside for a brief swim and for some rays for my badly hung over and tired body.. After my dip I stretched out on the chaise and relaxed in the warm sunshine. Probably a half hour or so later I awoke from a light nap and heard some women chatting in the pool. As I casually opened my eyes, I immediately saw it was the cutie from the night before talking with a friend in the water. “Ah, yes” I remembered. Her name was Annie. Almost in the same instant she gave me a smile from the water and swam over to the edge of the pool nearest me. She was wearing a black one piece, but her tits were just perfect. 36c for sure. Full, round, and tight.
In her language she asked “So, are you quite recovered from this morning? I didn’t think I’d see you so early”.
Pretty much tongue-tied I smiled back wanly. “Oh, I’m ok. A little tired. How are you?”
“I’m fine” she replied. “It’s my day off. But you don’t look so good” she said with a wink.
We chatted some more. The words from both of us began to come more easily. She definitely was enjoying our conversation. I mentioned that I was going for a run to clear my had a little later … maybe 5 or 6 miles. Annie told me the small cute village up the road from the hotel was just about 3 miles.
“Great”, I said. “There and back will be perfect.”
And with that she said good bye and swam off to be again with her friend. I grabbed my towel, headed back to the room to change into my running gear.
See Part III here