EXTRACT FOR
Club Paradiso
(Peninah)

Eyes!

So many eyes on her as she followed confident Rachael through the hotel lobby and into the bar.

So many staring at me, all probably thinking how can she show that body in public?

The first drink was strong, the vodka biting her throat, and a dash cola only just colouring the fiery spirit. A couple more of these and I won't care she told herself as she swallowed another mouthful.

Rachael grinned, "Feeling better?"

Sophie shook her head, she didn't, and the way that the barman was looking at her tits was a little disconcerting. And this is a guy who sees naked bodies all day, every day! Yet there he was giving her special attention. But I'll stay facing the bar Sophie decided, better to offer her back to the crowds and her tits to just one man. One staring rather than dozens.

"Shall we take our drinks and wander?" Rachael shuffled on her seat impatiently.

"I'm fine right here." Sophie replied, and I will be fine when he loses interest she told herself, maybe the barman didn't get to see black tits that often, and she had to admit that her nipples were bound to attract some attention. But he'll get bored soon enough.

"You stay here if you want, I'm going to explore." 

Sophie nodded, her own plan was beginning to develop. Rachael can wander and socialise if she wants, me, I shall have another drink, get a couple of bottles of water to take away, a sandwich if they have such a thing... then I shall sneak back to the room, slip into my panties, then sit out on the balcony where no-one can see me. It wasn't the ideal holiday, but with some privacy she realised she could make it work.

I wish I had her confidence. Sophie watched her friend chatting to a small group near the pool. Rachael had always been the more outgoing of the two friends. She dated more, she seemed luckier in most aspects, when opportunity knocked it was usually on Rachael's door. But Sophie had never been jealous, that wasn't the sort of person she was.

Her first vodka drained she drew the barman's attention away from her tits and forced him to focus on her face.

"Another, the same." she pushed her empty glass forward and saw his eyes return to her breasts as he deftly scooped it up and dropped it lightly into a wire basket ready for the dishwasher.

"They really are beautiful." he said quietly as he placed a second glass on the counter top.

Unsure how to respond to such a direct comment Sophie simple nodded, and mumbled, "Thanks."

"Are they very sensitive?" Sophie glanced up slightly alarmed, the question was bordering on too personal.

"Pardon me?" she replied, struggling to think of a suitable put-down.

"Your amazing nipples," he grinned, "I asked if they are sensitive."

The people who come to a place like this are comfortable with their bodies, both showing and discussing she told herself, she was the odd one out.