<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Anna</div><div class="spoiler_body">Anna smiled at him, her blue eyes gazing at him.  "No point rushing, let the youngsters get the rooms.  I'm all for trying out the water" she said, "its just the right temperature, why don't you come on in?" she offered, beckoning him towards her.<br/><br/>"You know I think poolside might be fun.  I do love splashing around in the water" she told him, pushing off and swimming a little way, rolling on to her back, kicking her legs apart and back.  She reached round and undid her bikini top.  "Too many clothes" she said to him, lifting it out and throwing it onto the pool side, standing up as the water cascaded from her, her breasts were perfect, and all hers.  She had never needed surgery. <br/><br/>"So Cray, how do you like your ladies? In control and taking charge or all shy and giggly?" she asked him, running her fingers over her breasts.  No point in being shy, after all this was a competition, she could show those youngsters a trick or two...</div></div><br/><div align="center">Cray (http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee72/Cmenser/MarkHoppus.png)</div><hr/><br/>Cray gave a broad, delighted smile as she spoke and untied her bikini top. She was gorgeous even before the top was tossed to the pool ledge, and a boob-man as he was, he couldn't help but steal more than a passing glance. Her hands rubbing over her amazing breasts only transfixed him more, until he finally snapped out of it and stood. He tugged his t-shirt off before he began untying his swim trunks. He was not modest about his body, even before he got aspirations for a career in the porn industry, and he certainly wasn't going to change that with a sexy blonde asking him to join her, even if she hadn't asked him to do so naked.<br/><br/>He liked the way she talked. Cray wasn't generally the type to like shy girls, and he said as much. "Shyness just gets in the way of what people really want." He said, trying to sound coy though he couldn't take his eyes off of her. "And if I make a woman laugh, I want it to be more than a giggle." He winked before letting his swim trunks fall to the ground. Watching her swim topless certainly had an effect on him, as he was half hard already. He stepped into the water as though walking the plank of a ship, as he was not really one for diving, and the pool was too shallow to do so anyway.<br/><br/>While underwater, he pushed off of the wall and shot toward her, cruising near the bottom of the pool. He was a decent swimmer, and made it to her with little less than an extra kick and stroke from his initial push.  He rose up beside her, naked, pushing the dark hair from his forehead and eyes. The effect of his mussed hair had been lost with the water, but his smile was just as big as it always was.<br/><br/>"I like a girl who knows<em>how </em>to take charge." He said, continuing his sentence from when he'd 'walked the plank'. "But I like even more when knows when to use it, and when to be used." His eyes had a mischievous glint to them. He was a playful sort, and despite his overall pleasantness, was lusty and a bit kinky underneath it.