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"Yes. I'm a complete asshole, right?"
She tips her head to the side, studying me. "There is an asshole-ish quality to what you did, but that doesn't mean you'll lose Vanessa if you fess up. I forgave James after he tricked me in a similar way."
"Yeah, he told me about that." I scratch my arm because it suddenly feels itchy, though I'm pretty sure it's a phantom itch. "Could you give me a little advice? No, that's too much to ask."
Holly smiles and bumps my arm. "Don't be so pessimistic. Vanessa loves you. I can see it, James can see it, and I bet even Vanessa herself realizes it. But you hurt her in a big way, and it'll take time to heal those wounds. Don't give up, that's my advice."
I want to ask her another question, but it's too embarrassing to talk about it with a young, beautiful woman like Holly. Of course, she works at a nudist resort and started out as a guest here. So, she's probably not shy about intimate matters.
"You want some sexy advice, don't you?" she says. "No need to ask. I'll email you some info that I think will be very helpful."
"Uh, thanks. How did you know what I wanted to ask about?"
She taps her temple. "Not just a pretty face. And I have great intuition."
Holly smiles and waves goodbye as she walks away.
I'm getting sex advice from a twenty-something married woman, and I'm receiving that information via email.
Oh yeah, I feel a thousand years old right now.
Chapter Fifteen
Vanessa
How long have I been lying here on this chaise, alone? Not sure. I've had my eyes closed since about thirty seconds after I arrived at this hidden spot. I'm letting the tropical forest atmosphere and the sounds of exotic wildlife soak into my psyche. I need some serious relaxation after that intensely erotic evening with Craig and the strong feelings I've experienced since then.
I loved last night. Loved it so much. And that's damn confusing.
But sex with Craig doesn't change our relationship. Does it?
The sultry air feels like warm silk on my skin, and the sunlight that filters down through the trees toasts my flesh just enough to make me feel like I've melted into a puddle of caramel. The sensation arouses me, though only enough that my nipples tighten. Mm, I love this feeling.
A memory sifts through my mind, hazy at first, then sharpening into a vivid reminder of last night. Craig naked and aroused and covered with paint. Me licking that paint off his body, then taking his cock into my mouth. The sensual sound of the water running in the shower, pattering like a gentle rain. The moment when he pushed me against the wall and thrust into me.
I'm growing slick between my thighs.
Though I shouldn't do it, I can't resist indulging in that memory while I stroke my skin delicately, turning myself on even more.
"Shit. Sorry."
My eyes fly open, and I scowl at Craig. "What on earth are you doing? You scared the living daylights out of me."
Yes, my heart is pounding now, but not because of my fantasy. He sneaked up on me. And I had just slipped two fingers between my folds when he suddenly turned up.
Craig saunters over to the chaise beside mine and lies down on it. "I am sorry I scared you. That wasn't my intention."
I flap my hands at him in a shooing motion. "Go away. I'm trying to have a private moment of relaxation."
"You define 'relaxation' as 'masturbation'?"
"None of your business."
He stretches a hand out to trail his fingertips over my upper arm. "You're already turned on. Might as well make use of that."
"That's a terrible idea." The way he keeps trailing his fingers up and down is driving me crazy. It feels so good that I know I'll give in soon if I can't chase him away. "Please, Craig, I need some alone time."
"I disagree. What we both need is orgasms." He finally pulls his hand away, but only so he can stroke his cock with that hand. "I'm halfway to hard, and knowing you were about to masturbate will get me all the way there fast."
