[Pedro the Fisherman]

At lunchtime J****e and the artist were already deep in conversation and I felt I'd better not intrude. So I sat at an empty table and was soon joined by my roommate. "Looks like you have an admirer" he said, "you lucky sod!". "Oh, this morning" I replied "I'm not sure, she is a lovely but very mixed up girl". "Well, if you're not sure about her, do you mind if I get to know her as well, that view I had this morning is burnt into my brain and won't go away" with that he stood up to go and get some juice, only to lean over me and whisper " I didn't mean the image of you, by the way" and chuckling he went across the room.

He was some time and craning my kneck I saw him by the juice bar, chatting away to J* and her roommate. Good grief, he doesn't hang about does he, I thought!

My roommate was nominally in the same group as me, but he often skipped sessions and went exploring the local area instead. He was missing that afternoon and I wondered what he had suggested to the girls at lunchtime. When he returned there were four of us on the table and our earlier conversation was not continued.

I had to pass the pool to pick up my towel after the class and could hear laughter and splashing before I got there. An informal water polo match appeared to be in action with four or five players splashing around. As my eyes focused on the scene I saw all the players were naked, two men and two women. One was my roommate and the other guy was the tai chi instructor who took a class on the roof after breakfast. The girls? That was J* and her roommate, the other creative writer who had also insisted "I'll never take off my clothes in public". "Come and join us" shouted J* when she caught sight of me.

"That looks a bit energetic to me" I replied, just as J* leapt at my roommate trying to get the inflatable ball they were playing with. As they made contact, he grabbed her and lifted her clear of the water. "Cheat" she cried and tried to wriggle free to reach the ball. As she twisted around, I saw one of his hands had cupped one firm little breast and the other slid under the back of her smooth thigh. She spun around away from the ball and wrapped her arms around his torso. "Quick, get the ball" she shouted " I've got him trapped!"

I****e, the brunette attempted a front crawl to reach the ball, her soft white and slightly chubby bottom above the water and glistening like a pale peach. She reached the ball and seeing me, stood up, revealing some larger than I'd imagined and rather delicious wobbly breasts, water cascading down them. "Catch" she said, throwing the ball at me. I attempted to catch, but decided to bat it back with my hand towards my roommate and J*. I need not have bothered. Both standing in the middle of the pool, they were engaged in a long and tender kiss, his hands cupping her head, her visible hand in the small of his back. "I****e saw my stare and looked over at what I was looking at "blimey, they don't hang about, do they!" "Seems not" was all I could manage to say as I walked back to my room. How a few hours can change things, however things were about to change again, before the sun went down!

More later...