The day was torture as I sat in meeting after meeting with Joanne in my eye-line. My mind kept returning to that look she gave me in the corridor. When our eyes met she would delightfully blush a little but not look away. Her hazel eyes were locked on mine and we were silently exchanging messages of lust. I kept thinking of that animal cry as she orgasmed on the other side of the bedroom wall and wanted to experience more!

The meeting broke at about 5:30 and I headed for the pool to cool off. A few minutes later Joanne emerged from the changing rooms wearing a two piece black polka-dot bikini that barely covered all of her assets. All eyes in the complex magnetically turned to her. She had her hair tied in a long ponytail that swished across her lower back as she walked. Completely ignoring me, she proceeded to do lengths of the pool using an elegant front-crawl that barely made a splash.

I did a few lengths myself but then retired to the jacuzzi which was hot and welcoming. I closed my eyes and was dozing off until a cheery “Hi” brought me back. Joanne had slipped into the seat on my left. Face aglow from the exercise, she looked fucking gorgeous. My cock immediately began to stiffen in my shorts. There was another couple and one other German guy in the whirlpool, but no one from the company. It was a big pool and the jets made quite a din. Joanne moved her head closer to my ear and whispered:

“Did I imagine the looks you were giving me today?”

Feeling emboldened I replied:

“Not at all Joanne.”

and I took her right hand and placed it on the bulge growing in my shorts. This was a make or break move but fortunately I’d read the signals right. Joanne murmured “Oh!” as she felt the length of my rod under the bubbles. Checking the other pool occupants for awareness, she nonchalantly found the waistband of my shorts and slipped her hand inside. She wrapped her long slender fingers around my shaft and expertly started to pump my cock. I used my hands to edge down my shorts under the water. My cock was then free and floating in the bubbling pool allowing Joanne to use more technique. And technique she had! Each stroke ended with a twist and a brush of her palm over my frenulum making my cock twitch with pleasure.

Not wishing to be completely selfish, I shuffled my left hand under her bottom and slipped my fingers into her bikini bottoms. My fingers found her hot cunt and I slipped my forefinger inside her. I found her clit with my middle finger and awkwardly started to stroke it. Joanne moaned in my ear.

The couple in the pool chattered on oblivious but the single German guy was shooting us suspicious glances. I whispered “Time to go” to Joanne. I shuffled back into my shorts and we stood up. The German guy’s suspicions were no doubt validated by Joanne’s nipples which poked through her top like bullets and my 6 1/2” erection that made my shorts look like a fully pitched tent. As the German looked on I kissed Joanne passionately on the lips and whispered “I’ll shower and meet you in your room in 10 minutes”.

9 minutes later I softly tapped on her door which almost immediately opened revealing Joanne wrapped in a bath towel with a look of utter lust on her face. I held her face in my hands and kissed her deeply, our tongues darting in and out of our mouths.

“I so want to fuck you” I said.

“I so want to be fucked by you” she replied.

The bed was exactly where I knew it would be from the morning’s 3-way orgasms. I picked Joanne up and carried her to it.

(Part 3 is here https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/s/COugTxqmUP)