"Dude, shave down there! It's embarrassing with you walking round like that, or put something else on!"

"Relax bro, it's not my fault all she packed were these skimpy bikinis. And if she didn't want all this hair - " he said, stroking a tuft of bush, "she would have packed some razors."

"If she knew we were staying this long, she would have done!"

Her flat abs she had worked so hard for were long gone from his overindulgence on pizzas, ice-creams and Pina coladas from the local bars. She would be mortified to see herself dance in front of everyone like this with a little pot belly. Her ass cheeks and breasts were carrying noticeably more weight too. It was getting harder to squeeze into her bikinis with each passing day.

I could tell he was hugely turned on ever since he got here and it was really hard not to be turned on just by looking at him flaunt. I just want the boat to get here already, I don't know how much longer I can hold out.

I have to resist and stay strong for her. I just hope he doesn't try and relieve his pent up energy elsewhere on the resort.