The Boys By The Pool
A holiday encounter with two sex-hungry young men.
My wife Jayne and I were on holiday on the Mediterranean coast. We're in our mid thirties but in our hotel, we'd got friendly with an older couple who were also on holiday. They explained they'd won a family holiday in a competition so having a free holiday they'd persuaded their two sons - Adrian, who was eighteen, and Michael, who was nearly twenty - to come with them. One evening we'd had dinner with the family. The bo...