Jay also laughed and began swimming some laps. Not as fast or as lithe in the water as Andrea, but he still did a few before he had to take a break and lounge on the stairs at the shallow end to catch his breath. He enjoyed the feeling of being half-in, half-out of the water, with the Mediterranean sun drying his chest, while he watched his young lover cavort in the water. This was the best vacation of his life...