We had just got ourselves organised, when a familiar face appeared, strolling along the beach, checking everyone out as he passed.
It was Miguel from the bar and he broke into a smile when he spotted us, coming over and giving us both a kiss.
When we suggested he join us, he laid his towel out next to Dad's sunbed, of course.
He wanted to have a quick dip in the sea and we watched him, as he made his way to the water, his cute, peachy bottom moving provocatively in his tiny blue bikini slip.
Dad couldn't take his eyes off Miguel, till he realised I was watching him.
"Sorry, but that's one very inviting arse. Did you say you've had him?"
So I told him about the time I f****d Miguel on the bar floor after closing and also sneaking him into my hotel room on another holiday.
"So what's
