I was traveling on business last week and decided to give the hotel's hot tub a try. For a bathing suit I wore a pair of bright pink, side-tie bikini bottoms. It was about 10:00 at night and I figured that nobody else was likely to come and use the pool or hot tub so I would have it to myself.
I went to the pool and hot tub room wearing a robe over my bathing suit. I didn't see anyone in the room so I took off my robe and climbed down into the hot tub. I had a magazine with me so I turned around backwards, laid it flat on the deck, and started to read.
I had been only there about 10 minutes when all of the sudden I heard whistling (not a cat-call whistle - but someone whistling a song). My heart jumped into my throat! I turned and looked over my shoulder and there was the hotel manager walking toward me! I about died! As he got closer he simply smiled and said "Hi" and then walked over to the little trap door by the hot tub where the filter is. He knelt down, lifted the trap door, and started fiddling with something down inside.
I didn't know what to do. He was only about ten feet away from me and there I was in my pink bikini bottoms. The hot tub jets were not running and the water was clear so it was easy to see what I was wearing.
Finally I said to him, "I didn't think anyone else was here". He just smiled at me and said something like "yep."
After awhile he finished what he was doing and got up and left. I was so embarassed.
About half an hour later I was still there and I heard the door to the pool room open. I looked back over my should and to my horror an entire family came in! It was a dad, two boys, their sister (who looked older) and a little girl. I was shocked! What in the heck were they doing here at 10:45 at night!?!? The bathing suit I was wearing fully covered me and I wasn't doing anything inappropriate, but it kind of frazzled me.
At first I considered getting out of the hot tub and leaving but I would have had to walk across the pool deck to get my towel and I figured that would be worse then staying where I was. So I tried to make myself as small as possible and turned back around and continued to read my magazine.
The family played around in the pool for awhile making a bunch of noise. The two boys kept running around the pool deck and everytime they came near the hot tub my heart strated racing.
I'm sure that they were able to see what I was wearing but from the noise they were making they didn't appear to make anything of it. After awhile they started talking about what time it was. The girl yeld out "Hey mister - do you know what time it is?" I looked back at them and just said "No I don't. Sorry."
After awhile they finally got out, dried off and left. I was relieved and a little while later I got out and left too.
The hotel manager I could deal with, but I certainly wasn't expecting an entire family to come in to use the pool at 10:45 at night.