She turned her head towards me and smiled, walking almost on her tiptoes from the pool, her body dripping wet and her brown hair clung to her shoulders. I looked up from my book and struggled to divert my eyes from her beautifully pert behind in that sexy red bikini and the way each cheek bouced slightly with each step. It wasn't the first time I'd checked her out; I'd spent much of our holiday so far trying to disguise t...