As they reached her door he paused for a moment to be certain of her safe entry and sighed inwardly to so soon loosing contact with a new acquaintance.  As she opened the door he replied “I’ll be glad to visit with you about local spots of interest Marti.  And I’ll even let you in on what is really like to live in paradise” with a chuckle.  As she disappeared behind her door he went to his only inches away it seemed.  They were neighbors for sure, and when he opened his door he found that there was even a connecting doorway built into the adjoining wall that separated their rooms.  A smile crossed his face at the possibilities.<br/><br/>He dropped his bag on the luggage rack and set his shoulder bag in the chair near the sliding glass door the led to the balcony.  He released the lock and stepped out to feel the cool air of the Hawaiian evening, his smile again crossed his face as he stepped to the railing and peered over to see that the pool was close enough to see the people laying in chaises and walking clearly.  Not that his idea of fun was to but watch ladies prancing around in bikinis, but it was a nice view and he was after all male and very much ready for an adventure in pleasures he had not had in a while…a long while.<br/><br/>He returned to the interior of the room and shut the door.  As he opened his suitcase his mind was focused on a long needed shower and some time to wind down from the trip, so he retrieved a pair of shorts and dropped them onto the bed.  He walked to the bathroom and found that indeed as promised there were both a ‘rain forest’ shower and a Jacuzzi in the over sized bath.  He stripped off the khaki pants and sports shirt quietly as he reflected on his new neighbor who was probably doing the same thing about now and sighed.  His mind wandered to the full fledged woman he had just met that held his thoughts already, in his mind a delight to be nurtured, and friendship to be kindled, a body to be….<br/><br/>He came to his senses, and realized that it was only a fantasy….maybe…only a fantasy.<br/><br/>He showered and cleansed the travel from his body and as he washed his mind again traveled to the lady next door and found his hand grasping at his manly tool as he dreamed of her taking a shower with him.  It grew, as any man’s would with thoughts of delightful pleasures take hold of him and he fantasized about how he would make love to her when given the chance.  As he came again to reality he released his phallus from his grip and turned off the shower without bringing himself to ejaculation, his thoughts were that if indeed he found a companion for the night he wanted to be able to fill her, and at 58 he didn’t have a whole lot of seed to give *chuckle*.<br/><br/>He dried himself and went to the bed and bypassed the shorts for now, he needed food and hated to eat room service food without someone to share it with.  So he dug out a pair of cargo shorts and a fresh sports shirt and slipped into them, sandals for his feet and he was all but ready.  A quick trip through the bath to brush his teeth and comb what little grey hair he had left and he was good to go.  As he stepped from the bathroom door he gently rested his hand on the adjoining door on his side of the connecting wall with a thought ‘maybe she’ll be going to eat as well’.  As he left the room he was disappointed to find that she was not in the hall, but figured; I‘ll catch up to her in the morning and went again to the elevator and immediately to the poolside café.  The meal was uneventful, other than the pretty waitress he spoke to no one and only watched the other folks at play around the pool as he silently ate a salad and drank some fruit juice concoction that was good but way over priced.  After dinner he returned to the room and got out his laptop to make note of the day, more specifically the evening since meeting Marti, though as usual his written version was greatly more X rated than reality.  As he finished his “notes” he saved the document and shut off the computer, plugging it in to charge the battery fully as he rested.   He slipped out of the outfit he wore to dinner and lad them out neatly for in the morning and slipped into his shorts.  A quick trip to pottie and he was in bed soon to be peacefully dreaming about his vacation adventure, even the girl next door, so to speak, that he would find a way of getting to know better in the morning.<br/>