Jay changed into a pair of swim trunks and sandals and a breezy, open linen shirt and headed down to the pool with a book. He knew he probably wouldn't be able to concentrate on the book for very long, but he felt he needed something to do other than just sit and sigh and daydream about Andrea.<br/><br/>The crystal-clear water of the pool was very inviting, so he shed the shirt, sandals and sunglasses and dove in a swam a few laps before pulling himself out and lounging on one of the many chairs to let the sun dry his body. He relaxed in the lounge chair and thought about his morning so far and the beautiful, sexy Italian stud he had shared it with. Realizing that he was getting hard again - and that the immodest swim trunks left little to the imaginagtion - he picked up the book and tried to put thoughts of Andrea out of his head for a little while as he lay in the sun and relaxed.