To the Pool

Showered you decide to head down to the hotel's pool and go for a swim. You put on a change of clothes and grab your shorts and a towel. Leaving your room you make your way to the elevator and choose the ground floor. The elevator quickly arrives at the ground floor and you make your way to reception to quickly ask for directions to the pool. After a few minutes you find your way to the changing rooms for the pool. You also take note that hotel has a sauna and a gym.

You change quickly stashing your clothes in a locker but bringing your towel with you. You head outside towards the pool. Due to being early you find the pool is almost empty. Laid out on a sun lounger was an olive skinned brunette in a red bikini and dark black sunglasses. She was laying on her back giving you a nice view of her breasts, straining slightly against the material of the bikini. You suspect she is in her late twenties or early thirties.

You toss your towel down onto a nearby sun lounger and dive into the pool. You are thankful to discover that it is heated. You swim around a dozen lengths of the pool and notice the brunette appears to be checking you out. You swim for another dozen lengths of the pool before deciding to take a break. You sit on the edge of the pool, enjoying the feeling of the water lapping against your feet.

You notice once again that the brunette appears to be checking you out. You meet her gaze or at least you think you do as it's hard to tell with the sunglasses. You watch her smirk at you and decide to head over.

“Took you long enough.” She says with a trace of a foreign accent.

You take a seat on the sun lounger next to her.

“I'm Dan.” You say introducing yourself.

“Olivia, nice to meet you Dan.” She replies.
“Well, it's very nice to meet you too Olivia.” You respond.

“Enjoying the show?” You ask playfully.

She laughs. “You're cute. I love watching guys work out.”

Now you are sat next to her you are able to get a better look at Olivia. She is tanned but you are not certain how much of that is her natural skin tone. The bikini she is wearing was a tiny string thing, which only just covers her breasts which you suspected were a C cup. Up close you realized she was fairly petite and guessed barely five foot tall. Her hair hung down to just past her shoulders.

“Here for the conference?” You ask.

“Nah, I'm here on holiday.” She replies.

She smiles at you.

“Wanna, put lotion on my back?” She asks.

Olivia does not wait for your to answer simply handing you the bottle. She rolls over onto her back giving you a glimpse of her lovely, well-rounded ass. She reaches back and unties her bikini top. You squirt a generous amount into your hands and start working it into her back. You start with her shoulders and neck lightly massaging the lotion into her. You work down her back, taking your time enjoying rubbing the lotion in as you massage her body. She purrs quietly at your touch.

Squirting more lotion into your hands you start rubbing it into her sides. You work the lotion into her lower back and you hear her moaning a little more louder. You trace your fingertips across her as she does so. From your vantage point you can see the back of her bikini bottoms is a tiny little string of material and you can the faintest glimpse of her pussy lips.

Gathering more lotion you move lower and work it into her calves. Olivia stops moaning as you do this but quickly work your way up to her thighs. Her moaning although soft resumes and you spend a while rubbing the lotion into her upper legs. Slowly you creep your hands upwards and gently rub lotion onto the lower part of her ass. Feeling daring you keep on hand massaging her ass but move the other between her legs. You pull the material of her bikini to one side and slip one finger inside her. She stifles a moan as you touch her more intimately.

Olivia looks over her shoulder at you. “Let's go up to my room if you want to fuck.”