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Things would have been simpler if they had never met Billy.That much is certain ? though Jasmine and Neil would never agree who was to blame for what followed. Maybe both; maybe neither; maybe the root cause lay with the resort.Because every day of Jasmine and Neil?s holiday there felt identical: the same heat, the same bruised blue sky. There wasn?t much to do during the day, so there was too much time to think. Jasmine and Neil spent most of their days hot and indecisive at their hotel swimming pool, and it was there that they met Billy.Billy lay on a recliner near them every day. He introduced himself on their first day, but otherwise kept to himself. He rarely moved; every half hour or so he stood and stretched and paced gingerly across the white tiles to the edge of the pool and dived in to cool down. He was tall and thin, a good deal older than Neil, with dark, curly hair. He drew Jasmine?s gaze every time he passed. It was not that he was attractive: he might have been handsome once, but a two-inch dark scar down one cheek gave his face a lopsided appearance ? and it was that scar that made her stare. In those long poolside hours and from behind her sunglasses, Jasmine imagined Billy?s history; what had caused the injury ? a gang dispute, she supposed ? and why he was here alone, even though she noticed he wore a wedding ring.Sometimes, when she was thinking about this, Billy caught her staring.*In their room one evening, Jasmine and Neil lay on the bed before they went out clubbing. She liked the way Neil smelled at this time of day: sun cream and grass. Absently, she unbuttoned his shorts, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and bent down to take his cock between her lips. Neil began to harden.?I was thinking,? he said. ?That guy at the pool; you think he?s attractive??Jasmine let his cock escape her mouth with a wet pop.?Which guy?? Then she realised and laughed. ?Billy? Of course not. Why??Then she realised. It was that obsession he had about a threesome.She lowered Ankara bayan escort her head and took him back into her mouth, noticing how hard he still was.At some point the next afternoon, Neil had gone for a beer at the bar. Jasmine was looking across at Billy when he stood and came towards her.?You?re looking at me a lot,? he said. ?Have I done something wrong??Jasmine turned back at the book she was reading. ?Sorry,? she said.?Wondering how I got this scar, I suppose??Jasmine was silent.?Nothing romantic. A car crash, that?s all.??I didn?t mean to ? stare.?Billy laughed. ?Don?t worry. If I?m honest, I?ve been looking at you, too. Your body reminds me of someone when they were younger.?Jasmine held her breath. She did not want to react, but a continuing silence forced her to ask.?Who?? she said.?My wife.?Jasmine snorted. ?That?s ? that?s about the creepiest thing anyone?s ever said to me,? she said. She wrinkled her forehead and a furious energy made her stand up and head to the pool edge, her toes curling over the lip. The sun was toasting her back, and its heat was exacerbated by her supposition that Billy's greedy gaze was surely on her body too. Comparing her to his wife, of all people. How insulting! Yet as she stood there she was aware of all her physical flaws that he would be noticing: the hard callouses on her heels; the tiny mole behind her knee. If she had known she was going to be inspected she would never have worn her hair in a ponytail, because it drew attention to her prominent ears. A memory flashed by of a moon-faced doctor who had once told her of the risk of spine curvature in later life unless she paid more attention to her posture.*Jasmine stood more erect, but more self-aware. Her bikini bottoms had ridden up on both sides. As she twisted a finger behind her to adjust them, a blush rose over her face because Billy was watching her and didn?t know whether she felt powerful or weak. She turned sharply.?For the Escort bayan Ankara record, I don?t find you attractive.?Billy ran his finger down the side of his jaw.?I understand.??Your attitude, I mean. I don?t think it?s appropriate for a married man to say things like that to someone?s girlfriend.? She looked around for Neil.Billy looked grave. ?I?m sorry. Your boyfriend said you?d be flattered??*?I mean you?re here without your wife, ogling younger women. Where is she while you?re sunning yourself???Unfortunately,? Billy said. ?She was in the car crash too.?*She wanted to talk to Neil about this incident, but she kept quiet because she suspected that in some way he had encouraged Billy to speak to her. Neil had a strange idea about her since she had told him what had happened with her two best friends years ago.She had liked Luke and Finn equally; Finn?s sophistication, his style and his intellect; Luke?s dry wit. She had never chosen between them, because they just hung out after school and were best friends and were happy with that.After the last exams of school that summer term they had gone to the local park. Finn produced a huge bottle of cider from his rucksack and they took turns swigging from it. Another bottle appeared from somewhere and Luke began telling jokes that were even funnier when he repeated them. They ran out of steam giggling. The three of them lay back, side by side ? Finn on her left, Luke on her right ? and looked up at a sky beginning to grey in the summer dusk. Jasmine wondered aloud about their future. Finn said he hoped magical things would happen to her; the way he said it made her want to cry. She kissed him on the cheek, and to even things up, did the same to Luke. Then Finn leaned over her and their lips touched. None of them was laughing now; everything was still; the park was silent, save for a sleepless blackbird calling in the tree above them, and a low buzz of traffic from the trunk road. Finn was Bayan escort Ankara up on his elbows, over her, kissing her more strongly. His tongue squeezed into her mouth; Luke?s arm circled her waist; he nuzzled into her neck.A thick line of excitement ran down her spine. She drew Finn to her so she could taste his tongue again. There was a tug on her shirt; a button popped open and a hand was inside, teasing a nipple. Another hand slewed up her inner thigh, beneath her skirt. Jasmine floated so high with a mix of arousal and happiness that her heart was full; she clamped her eyes shut so she could not tell between them. The same hand sneaked inside her panties and there was a wet mouth around her nipple. She reached towards Finn, drew her hand across the hard outline of his trousers and began to rub. She was not fully sure what she was doing.Finn said, ?Fuck,? and nothing else. But that encouraged her to stroke harder and his cock emerged fully from his pants. She masturbated him with abandon. And somehow Luke?s cock lay in her other hand. She was stroking them both and they both came, separately but together, in each hand.The three of them lay together afterwards, wide-eyed. Everything had changed, but she realised this was a deep longing satisfied. She kissed Finn again.She had confessed all this to Neil. He asked relentless questions: Did it happen again? Did it excite her to wank off two guys? Threesomes don?t work, she said. But Neil didn?t listen; didn?t ask what it had been like an hour after, when Finn and Luke could not speak to each other, or the day after, when everyone from school seemed to share their own version of what had happened; Finn avoided her; Luke was bitter.?It was always Finn,? he had texted her. ?Wasn?t it?? And she had replied no, it wasn?t. But that wasn?t true. It had always been Finn, she just hadn?t realised it. You can never want two people the same way. Neil never understood that.*Billy was in his usual place when Neil and Jasmine arrived at the pool the next day. Neil nodded across as he passed, but Jasmine kept her head down. She set her towel out on her lounger.Neil looked at her. ?You go so brown, so easily,? he said.Jasmine adjusted her sunglasses and rested her arms down the side of her body.?Shame to have tan lines,? Neil said. ?Take off your top.?