It was Rebekah

I stared as I realized it was my friend, Rebekah Marr. Unlike my other female friends, she never wore bikinis, preferring a one-piece suit. However, she looked quite fine in it.

"John?"

I grinned. "Hi, Rebekah. Fancy seeing you here."

She smiled. "I thought I'd take a dip in the pool. How about you?"

"Same here."

"I heard you're married. What's her name?" Rebekah asked.

"Jenny. She's not here right now. She went for a drive," I explained. I heard a door open and close in the distance, but didn't think anything of it. "It's awfully hot out here."

"Yes," Rebekah agreed. She looked at me and frowned. "Did you bring any suntan lotion?"

I shook my head. "Silly me."

"Would you like me to apply some?"