Headed for the pool

Carol headed back to reception and noticed that the same receptionist was there.

“How did it go?” the receptionist asked. “Did it meet your expectations?”

Oh yes, Carol thought, but she just nodded. “I better get on.”

“I see,” said the receptionist, looking at Carol’s necklace. “Be careful, its a busy time of the day.”

Carol nodded again. She headed back to the changing room and put the sheer black CK underwear back on and what she now thought of as the ‘schoolgirl outfit.’

She noticed how the sheer material of the panties was sticking to her. Her pussy was dripping. She hadn’t noticed at the time, but she was really turned on. Power will do that, she thought. What do I want now?

Yesterday she had been prey. Fucked by Carlos and then a group of men. Today had been different. Geraldine’s attention and then working with Thalia on Carlos and O’Rourke. It had been a day of turning the tables. She’d liked watching Geraldine with her neighbour, but that looked so ****, no matter what Geraldine had said about it as an experience. She was certainly feeling open to what happened next. Should she just leave the spa and see what happened next?

Dressed now she headed back through reception.

“Where is a good place at this time of day?” Carol asked the receptionist.

“There’s so much to do here,” the receptionist replied. “You could head to the beach, its nice just now. But the pool is also good. You can change in the cabanas and they will bring you cocktails.”

With my necklace green there is only one type of cock I’m getting, thought Carol, but that didn’t seem to bother her now.

“Thanks,” she said. “The pool sounds good. Will I be able to pick up a costume there, I left mine in my room?”

“Sure,” the receptionist smiled. “We are prepared for all eventualities. Good luck!”

Slightly unnerved by the ‘good luck’ comment, Carol left the spa and headed for the pool.