My father in law died my wife and I helped her all we could, doing things for her, staying a nights we her, things like that. 8 months later we planne... a trip to Florida, and my wife asked if she could ask her mother to go with us. I really didn't won't to but what can you say. I knew fucking would be out on this trip. We arrived later in the day and checked in, I decided to take a dip before eating. Dot asked Hilda her mom if she wanted to swim, she said later. We got in our clothes I wear. " She says in a worried voice.At this very moment, I could picture exactly what happened last night. That unforgettable night of my life wasn’t with my wife, but instead, was with my wife’s gay brother "Zach". “What have I done?” I keep thinking to myself."Zach didn’t try to seduce you last night did he?" My wife jokingly asks."EXCUSE ME! What do you mean by that?" I reply with a high pitch voice."You know he likes to flirt with you all the time to see how you will react." "Like when he grabs. To support my friend I just went in and pointed out few mistakes in that girl’s idea and conversation ended when all stopped speaking further.Later that night I got a msg in whatsapp from an unknown number. message read like ” what i said was correct and (there was some explanations about the idea)”, quickly I went to my group and checked the number and found out that she is the same girl who was arguing with my friendOur conversation ( not exact words )me : ok, btw who are you ?She : Don’t. Her brown hair was limp and her bangs fell across her high forehead and stopped an inch short of her hazel eyes. She was pretty, despite her slightly beak like Gallic nose. Her lips formed a perfect cupid's bow and looked soft and sweet, even with her shocked expression. She wore a brown house dress that clung to her with sweat, revealing the sensuous flare of her hips and the curve of her round ass, and the jutting nipples of her small, pert breasts. He could see that there was nothing.