A per[f]ect start to an a[m]azing holiday [exhibition] [public]

As soon as we entered the room, we knew we’d made the right choice. It was perfect. Just off from the small entryway we entered into a spacious bedroom, complete with a luxurious and large bed, laden high with big, fat pillow, those “comfy as fuck” looking kind of pillows. Throwing down our bags and sharing a smile, we walked to the far side of the room where a wide glass window let in all the natural light you could want, and a door led out onto our private patio. Through it, we spotted the big selling point. Stone steps leading off the patio took us down into our own private hot tub area, from which you could swim down a long, winding stream to the main pool and bar area. All secluded, and all ours.

“Perfect”, I said, wrapping my arms around you from behind and trailing soft kisses on your neck. “Okay, so who’s first then? Not to state the obvious, but the rest of the place can wait, we are getting in that water… now!”. I rush back inside to grab my swimming shorts.