The one interested in her

Julia decided to go for the one who was staring at her all the time. She was not dark-skinned nor as tall or handsome as the other guest, but she guessed it was a sure bet, since he was clearly interested in her. And she was in luck. She found him that same afternoon at the swimming pool. I was far away, so I didn't see that she approached him. I couldn't hear what they were talking about either.

Turns out, she was telling him right there at the swimming pool that she'd caught him staring at her. That she enjoyed that, very much. And that she'd like to know him further. He may have been smart, but he was slow to pick up on innuendos. He thought she was inviting him to talk and know about each other's lives. So she had to be more direct. "No, my dear Colin. I do not want to just talk. I want you to fuck me. Tonight, in my room".

He seemed distraught by her words. "I'm sorry, madame. I think you look gorgeous. And of course I've been staring at you, you're the pinnacle of beauty and that deserves to be looked upon every time I get a chance. But I'm sorry, I'm married. And even though my wife's not here with me now and there surely is no way for her to find out about this adventure, I wouldn't want to cheat on her. I'm sorry, madame. You have my full respect and I'm sure for someone with your beauty, you will find what you're looking for with no effort at all. It's just not me. I wish I could. But I will not."

And so, her safe bet vanished like the white sand from the beach between her fingers.

Should Julia try with the other apparently single guest? Or step back and try something else?