Spy, just like you planned...

It's Saturday. You wake up and you're contemplating how you're going to go about this. You decide once again that you're going to play it safe. Or safer you determine. You walk out and take a look in the kitchen and the living room. Nothing seems to be coming to mind that would make this any easier. You decide to go out and buy new clothes for the occasion. Jennifer had already left to get ready.

You ran to the local clothing outlet and grabbed a fairly shady outfit. A pair of khakis, a long coat, a ball-cap, and indoor shades. You knew it would be easy enough to blend in with the local hipster scene with your clothes and what you had did enough to conceal your appearance that this would work out quite well. It was strange that it excited you this much.

Later on, you scoped out the hotel, just an hour before Jennifer and 'Rachael' were supposed to meet up. You found that keeping to the upstairs bar in the club gave you a nice view of everything. You had great eyesight, and you could plan out any moves you made to see what was going on.

An hour passed...

There she was. Jennifer was sporting her street clothes, nothing special. Just a set of short shorts and t-shirt. You could see her bikini-strings pressing against her shirt. It seemed like she was just wandering. Maybe this other person was going to be a no show, you hope secretly. Part of you wants to see though, and her sudden look of distress makes you wish that this person would hurry up. Then her face lights up, and he showed up. Apparently Rachael was a tall, black haired guy with muscles and a motorcycle jacket. They started to walk out to the patio, to the pool. You grab your stuff and go, walking out to the other end of the patio in view of the pool. You hang your coat up on the way by so that you don't look ridiculous in a coat in the sun. You find a perfect spot to scope out the situation.

Jennifer decided to strip off, revealing that new sexy bikini in all it's glory. She immediately decided to get in the pool. The guy, he decided to slowly take off his jacket and pants, revealing his stuffed speedo. Jennifer hates speedos! You think, but her face is lit up like a horny schoolgirl. How could this have happened? He gets in the water with her and largely it seems that they just relax and converse. Albeit very close and touchy, but not necessarily romantic.