Several years after the episode when I
delivered the coffee to the nude couple, I was working in a hotel that had a
gorgeous pool just off of the lobby. There was a door leading to the pool, and
the pool had blue lights on the bottom that lit up the water. The pool
closed at ten P.M, and I had locked up everything for the night and was once
again doing the books when a female guest came down to the front desk and asked
if she and her friend could go for a late night swim. I was not a sticker for
the rules, never have been, so I told her no problem, but I would have to keep
the overhead lights off so that no one else would know
that there was someone swimming that late. She agreed, and went back to her
room. I unlocked the pool door, went back to the desk and continued my work. I heard
someone come down the stairs to the lobby, but I didn't look up to see who it
was until I heard the door to the pool being opened.
About thirty minutes later the switchboard
rang. I noticed that it was someone calling from the phone in the pool room. I
answered the call, and a female voice asked if I could bring out some towels to
the pool. Sounded innocent enough, I thought. I gathered up the towels and went
out to the pool. There, in the pool, were two nude women standing right over
the lights on the bottom of the pool.
I averted my eyes as much as possible
and started to place the towels on one of the pool chairs."Could you
please bring the towels over
here? “, one of the ladies asked. She then rose up out of the water, and said
“why don't you join us?" Now, I am not a prude, and I was single at the
time, but as much as a I wanted to, I wanted to keep my job even more. I
laughed and said that I would love to, but I would lose my job if anyone found
out. She asked again, but I held firm.
I left
the pool room, hands shaking, face burning, and went back to the desk. After
several minutes I heard the ladies leave the pool and go back upstairs. About
an hour later the switchboard again rang, and I saw that the call was coming
from the room that the pool ladies were staying in. They had a chance to sober up a bit, and one of them
wanted to know if I had seen “anything" Of course, I had, but I assured
her that I didn't see a thing, and I hoped that she had a good sleep.
There are other stories, like the orgy I
broke up, the couple making love in the pool, and on and on, but I won't bore
you with the details. You get the picture. So, I ask you
once again, what would you say to a naked lady?
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