Get changed into my Swim Suit

You extricate your swim trunks from your pack. You change quickly into your trunks and then hesitate before heading out onto the patio. This is vacation, you think to yourself, and you haven't had the time to relax the way you need. You walk over to the minifridge and look inside. You pull out a bottle of Vodka, a juice box of orange juice and make yourself a screwdriver. Taking a long sip of your drink, you smile inwardly before grabbing a towel and heading out onto the patio.

The sun warmed planks beneath your bare feet feel like release as you toss your towel onto the daybed. You take another sip of your drink and set it down at the edge of the pool. Stepping into the warm waters gently at first but then throwing caution to the wind you just throw yourself in. Simple pleasures, this is what you came for. Going underwater you wet your hair down, running a hand over it, pushing your short hair back. Coming up out of the water you look around the pool. Katalina is sitting on the stairs leading off her patio and into the pool. She smiles at you.

"Hello again, John." she says.

"Uhh.. Hi." you say and smile back. "This water is wonderful."

Katalina nods and smiles, closing her eyes and looking up at the sun as it cascades across her body. Her head leans back, obviously enjoying it's warmth. Again you catch yourself gazing at her body. Amy is beautiful, but this women ethereal. Her long dark hair, her perfect skin, ample bosom. Again your eyes are drawn to that bulge in the front of her bikini and it stops you. You know what that is. Though you've never been with a trans woman, you can't say that they're unattractive. Not after 10seconds of looking at Katalina you can't. Katalina again notices you're gaze and where it's lingered.

Katalina reaches into the edges of her bikini bottoms, pulling them to the sides and wiggling them a little before winking at you and wagging her finger.

"See something you like John?" she smiles seductively.

"Sorry... I, Uh..."

"Couldn't peel your eyes away." she says.

"Yeah. Sorry." you say.

"It's ok, I don't mind being looked at, especially with the way I think you were looking." Katalina says.

"So, staying long in the hotel?" you ask.

Katalina gives you a sidelong glance before answering. "I actually work at the resort. I'm in the Cabaret in the resort village."

Katalina leans back onto her elbows. Her athletic body stretching out on the stairs. She motions to her glass just outside of her reach.

"Can you get that for me?" she asks.

The glass is further away from you than it is from her, but not wanting to be rude you move over to her. Reaching across her you inhale and your nostrils are filled with a scent of coconut from her sun tan lotion. Katalina puts a hand on the back of your head as you lean across her, pushing your face towards her crotch gently. You make no effort to push back and the fabric covering her bulge brushes against your cheek and nose. She pulls her hand back, your face still touching her bulge.

"I think you like it there." She says, and her cock twitches in her bikini bottom, flexing against your cheek.