Sunbathing in all her glory.

Candace had beaten me to the hotel's pool area and is already laid out on a deck chair sunning herself. Her golden skin contained within a floral print black and white bikini with a bralette top and cheeky bottoms. Her augmented breasts sitting high and tight top her otherwise delicate upper body. Candace is wearing a pair of oversized sunglasses so I’m unable to tell if she has seen me or not as I head over to her and the unoccupied chair next to her.

“I’m glad you could join me,” she says as I lay a towel out onto the recliner.

“Just had to make a call first,” I tell Candace, explaining why I was a little longer coming down.

“You took too long,” Candace says with an affected pout, “I had to get an older gentleman to help me put my tanning lotion on. I don’t think his wife was too happy when she came down. She took him away before he could do my front if you wanted to take over and finish me off.”

As she talks Candace picks up the dark brown bottle of coconut tanning solution from the small table next to her and squirts it onto her cleavage and starts to rub it around.

“I think I’m going to take a swim first and cool off,” I tell her. I certainly can not have my hands all over her tits so close to getting off the phone to Yui and Aor.

“Suit yourself,” Candace tells me, “the waters lovely.”

Turning away from the sight of Candace practically feeling herself up, I dive into the shimmer deep blue water and surface several metres away from where I dove in. As she said the water is amazing. The pool seeming to be filled with millions of tiny bubbles that make me feel as if I am floating on air and not water at all. The temperature is perfect. Cold enough to be instantly refreshing but warm enough that there isn’t any need to adjust to being underwater. I stretch out into some easy swimming strokes, propelling myself through the water and washing away all the tension within my body.

I must have spent close to half an hour in the water before I felt like getting out. Candace has switched over onto the stomach in that time and is sunbaking her back. Her bikini bottoms pulled up into the crack of her bum to minimise any tan lines.

Candace hears me settling in next to her and tells me, “I ordered us some cocktails. Hope you don’t mind.”

“Sure. Sounds nice,” I say as I lay out on my towel, water glistening on my skin.

I haven’t even begun to dry off when a waiter arrives with our drinks. Candace rolls back over and tells him to charge it to her room, room 305, signing the receipt. I take a sip of the fruity mix and pick out mint, coconut cream and plenty of white rum.

I place my drink onto the table when Candace looks over at the spot on my head where I cut it in Piya’s bathroom.

“Let me see how that’s healing,” she tells me as she gets up off her chair and comes over to mine.

I go to sit up but Candance places a hand on my shoulder to push me back down as she straddles me in my bathers and her little bikini. Candace’s breasts sitting right in front of my face as she prods around the site of her sutures.

Having her tits in my face and her crotch over mine I’m helpless to stop my cock from swelling, an occurrence Candace is sure to notice.

She makes no move to get off me and my erection though, even telling me, “you're getting me all wet you know.”

“Sorry. From the water?” I say, hoping she referring to my damp bathers.

“Sure… From the water,” she repeats my words to me, leaving me in doubt of her meaning.

It’s in this compromising situation that I hear Piya, back from the conference, at last, catch us, “I see you two are getting along,” she says with mirth in her voice.

“Just admiring my handy work,” Candace tells Piya as she sits back up and rests herself fully on my crotch.