[Pedro the Fisherman]

On the morning of our first full day at Cortijo Romero we were taken out by mini bus to be shown the local mountains and countryside. By chance, I found myself sharing a seat next to J and during the journey got to know a little about her. Our week was split between a creative writing course and a 'find your heart's desire' course that J and I were on.

Looking across the bus at the four ladies forming part of the creative writing course, I mentioned that my self exploration week had got off to a bad start, because of these ladies teasing me to get naked like their Male course mates had done. They liked the idea of seeing naked men, whilst they remained clothed in swimsuits or tshirts and shorts.

J (who was on her second visit to CR),said "you just wait, I've seen that type of behaviour before. Just go ahead and strip, they'll soon not even notice who is naked and who is not, by the middle of the week".

After a morning spent either walking up steep footpaths or sitting in a stuffy bus in 30C, we arrived back just in time for lunch. We need a swim first said one of the writers, let's go to our rooms and change, then have a swim before lunch. "This is your chance" said J, "follow me" she said and started running to the pool area. On reaching the pool and to my amazement she started shedding t short, shorts and panties, without actually stopping. "Last one in is a cissy!" she shouted before diving in head first. What could I do, as she swam away from me, I quickly took off my clothes and jumped in.

J swam back to me and said "that was easy, wasn't it" I smiled, aware that through the water my eyes were being drawn downwards to a light brown tangle of pubic hair, pale skin and small breasts breaking the surface as she bobbed up and down. I was aware of my penis starting to swell, but this was instantly stopped by the arrival of two writers, resplendent in one piece swimsuits. "Ooh, nudes in the pool!" one of them shouted. "Why not?"replied J, "seems a shame to struggle into tight nylon when you don't have to". "She has a point" said K***n, a short haired lady of about 40 and without batting an eye, peeled down her costume, stepping out of it and throwing it to the chairs where they had left their towels.

"Oh, goodness, I couldn't possibly" said I***e, the other writer as she edged forward to the pool steps, we three nudes now staring at her. On entering she swam over to us and said "you are brave, I might even join you one day" The two other ladies arrived and did a double take as J emerged stark naked and started picking up her clothes from the poolside. "Lunctime?" she said and I had no excuse not to follow her, passing the new arrivals on the steps, relieved that my erection had been nothing more than a stirring and rather pleased that it gave my penis just a little size boost as I brushed past these ladies. Putting back on my clothes (not easy when wet, and we had no towels) I looked back at K, now floating on her back, breasts and pubes proudly above the water. I'm going to enjoy this holiday, I thought to myself!


In the photo below, 'K' is on the right, 'I' in the middle. No nude shots of them in my albums, so I've not hidden any faces. Lady on the left will feature later!