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I was to learn that when one of the older women had seduced one of us young girls, and convinced a girl like me to eat her, the next time they went into the dining room, the older woman took her by the hand.

It was like a sign that she'd taken her virginity. Yes, I no longer had a virgin mouth; not from sucking cock but from eating pussy: Phyllis' pussy.

We were seated at a table for eight, and introduced ourselves. Like us, there was a woman Phyllis' age with a woman about my age. I was sitting next to a woman in her mid-twenties. Her name was Marty. "Is this your first time here?" She whispered.

I nodded.

"Mine, too. Have you discovered the joy of pussy yet?" She took the woman she was with by the hand and stared at her with stars in her eyes.

I blushed.

"Don't be embarrassed. It took me until this morning to realize how delicious Evelyn was." She kissed Evelyn's hand. "Have you found the pool yet? We're all going swimming after breakfast; won't you join us?"

I looked at Phyllis. My eyes said it all. ‘Please, let's go back to the room and let me eat you.'

"What a wonderful idea. It's already really hot. What do you think, Julie?"

I was certain she knew what I was thinking. "Ummm, I didn't think to bring a swimsuit."

"Oh, no worries. We'll all be skinny dipping," Martha sitting next to me giggled. "It'll be fun."

"Julie," Phyllis half whispered, "you can have what you want after a nice refreshing swim."

I was certain everyone at the table knew what I wanted. I could not have been any redder.

A woman Phyllis' age across the table laughed, "I think after a swim, we're all going to get what we want."

"And need," the girl my age, sitting with her smiled.

Phyllis and I wore hotel robes to the secluded pool. There were already a bunch of women there. Some sunbathing. Some in the pool. They all appeared to be naked. I say appeared, some in the pool were up to their neck; others up to their waist. Still others in knee-deep water,

I was hesitant to take off my robe. Not Phyllis. She took off her robe and waded into the shallow end of the pool. Her big, wrinkly ass jiggling.

I found a lounge chair but kept my robe on. "Are you with her?" the young woman sitting next to me asked, nodding toward Phyllis who was still in knee deep water.

"I am. I'm Julie."

"Nikki. She looks delicious."

I blushed again.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought perhaps everyone was friendly already. I got to know Ellie last night. She's the blonde over there."

Nikki pointed out a middle age woman in waist deep water. "In case you're wondering, her titties are real; her blonde hair isn't," she laughed.

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