Three feet of cock- 2

“Okay, okay. Let me tell you guys about this one time,” Zoe began with a wicked smile. “I was seeing this guy who took me on a trip to this resort in Hawaii. We were staying at a hotel near the beach: beautiful place, real classy. Anyways, they had an absolutely gorgeous pool.

“So one night, we’ve had a couple of glasses of champagne each, and he mentions how he always wanted to go skinny dipping. Well, I, being the thoughtful individual that I am, suggested we try it out. It was after midnight, so the gate was locked, but we hopped over it, stripped down, and went for a dip.

“So we’re swimming, laughing, making a bit of noise, and these two hotel employees come up. So the way the pool is, it’s at floor level at one end, but the ground slopes down around it, so at the other end, the bottom of the pool is at floor level. They’re at the lower end, so I swim over to them, making sure to keep the goods submerged, you know? I didn’t want to get busted for indecent exposure or anything.

“So I’m talking to them. I’m pressed against the wall, they’re standing a few feet away. They’re really helpful and friendly, just wanted to make sure we were okay, we’re not in trouble or anything… But I notice they’re not really paying attention to me. They keep looking at the pool wall, though, glancing down and smiling. They’re barely even looking at me. So finally I get fed up and I ask ’em, ‘What do you guys keep looking at?'” She paused briefly. “And one of the guys says to me, ‘Miss, don’t you know that this wall is glass?'”
Laughter erupted. Shikha covered her lower face with both hands in vicarious mortification. A few of the guys sported smiles as they pictured the sight and cursed those lucky bastards.