Just another sunny day while staying at the Fountainbleu. First I walked down to the pool, found a lounge chair in a highly visible area, removed my shorts and sported this pretty black thong. A pool attendant came over and went to get me a glass of champagne. I laid there, read the newspaper, watched the pretty girls and sipped my bubbly. Later I walked out on the beach and rented a recliner and ordered another drink. Here I was in the midst of hundreds of people. I laid there a long time, then went for a walk down the beach, went in the water and walked back. There is nothing like a wet thong to get looks on the beach, especially for a man.
It was fun, relaxing and stimulating all at the same time. I thought I looked pretty sharp in my thong, but then there were a couple of beautiful girls wearing white thongs that took my breath away.