Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1 Frustrated at the pool

I followed Molly back to the pool and it was pretty clear that she was annoyed with me. I wanted to explain that outside of my dreams and fantasies, all this was pretty new to me and I didn’t know what the rules were, but instead I just told her I was sorry. She sulked for maybe five minutes but when Bob and Harry got back, she climbed back onto my lap.

“Everything okay,” Bob asked, and I assured him that it was. Molly didn’t say anything, but I’m pretty sure that a message went from daughter to father that things hadn’t gone as well as she’d hoped. “What you think of the hotel,” Bob said. I told him it was great; especially the topless girls. “You probably didn’t know when you booked it, that this hotel; this resort even, has a certain reputation.”

“How do you mean?”

“Let’s just say they have a more relaxed attitude about children. Nothing in the open you understand, but what goes on behind closed doors is something people have to make their own minds up about.” I sat for a moment trying to work out if he meant what I thought he meant. “Of course,” he said, “a lot of the people here; probably most of the people here are just ordinary families.”

“So you’ve been here before then,” I asked.

“We came last year,” Molly said. “We had a lot of fun and met some really nice people.” She looked up at me. “Daddy says you’re nice people; I think so too, and I think we’ll have some fun later.”

Bob held his arms out. “Come here darling,” he said. “I think you might be squashing Uncle Frances.” It was a bit of a relief to hand her over as she was sitting on my stiff cock. Harry came over and whispered something to his father. “Yes Harry, I’m sure you can, but maybe not today.” Bob said. He looked at me and grinned. “We’re going to be out all day tomorrow; but we’ve got a whole two weeks time sure they’ll be plenty of opportunities to get together.”

The children went off to play in the pool and Bob leaned back with his eyes shut. The soon as my cock had subsided enough to be decent I stood up. “I think I better go and unpack,” I said. Bob gave me wave; I look for the children but couldn’t pick them out, so I left them there.

What do you do?

Go back to my room

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