I sat by the pool feeling the sun on my dark skin, even with the sunglasses on I could see I wasn't pale anymore, a tasteful bikini covered supple dark skin, an attractive normal body lay out on a sun lounger ahead of me, pained toenails at the end of toned legs.
A waiter spoke to me in Spanish, would I like a drink my mind quickly translated, "Yes" I replied, but heard myself say "Si" how odd I wondered, why was I speaking Spanish when I tried to speak English. But I soon ignored it as a cold Mojito was placed in my hand. I watched the waiter walk away, he looked hotm but other then a appreciative stare at the guys behind I felt nothing, no overwhelming desire for sex. I relished the comfort of being in control of my mind and body, even if it was a strangers.
Eventually I had to check myself out, so I headed towards the large mansion house beside the pool, it was cool inside, the air con churning, I shivered and looked for a bathroom. There was thankfully one by the entrance I had used so slipped in. The woman in the mirror looked to be in her early 30s maybe, but wore it well, a large pink straw hat sat on her head and long painted nails on her hands. I looked every bit a gangsters moll, a made woman. I removed the glasses, dark eyes stared back at me, i decided to return to the pool and wait for Tiff to show up, it felt likely she wouldn't be too long. I hoped she hadn't killed the woman who's skin I now possessed, she was selfish but surely not that cruel.
