I was flailing my arms and trying to get back to the surface and at the same time I was planning on what I was going to get even when I felt his hands...on my waist again. I thought he was going to flip me again, but what he did was grab my bikini bottoms and pull them off me. I was still trying to catch my breath when he pushed me up against the side of the pool, pushed my legs apart and had the head of his cock in my pussy."I was beating on his chest and yelling at him to stop and he just kept. I opened up the picture next to the one of me standing in the restroom to view it full size. It was the first picture I sent to him; the one he requested I send him so he could use it as my contact photo in his phone. It showed me kneeling nude, with my legs open and my mouth was open in a moan. To conceal my identity, Jerome had cropped it so that every from my mouth up was not in the picture.Clicking to the next picture it was another I had sent him. It showed me naked on my bed, bent over. Within seconds he was shooting spurts of warm cum all over my bare bottom. I felt about five spurts of the stuff, hitting my cheeks and splashing around over the small of my back and dress. Some of it already running down the backs of my legs.He spun me around and kissed me once, hard on the mouth before releasing the door and slipping out with barely a whisper 'thanks'.I looked at my watch, four minutes. It took me longer to clean up. There was a tip left on the shelf, which I saw as soon as I. I would throw up an occasional roadblock just to keep things honest.The "control" and "in charge" were always there. Planning a vacation I suggested Cancun, but she said no, that St. Thomas was where she wanted to go. The next time I wanted to cross the water to England and she decided on Vancouver. The third year we were going to take three weeks off and she asked me where I thought we should go. By then I knew the playbook so I decided to get sneaky on her. We each had a home office, hers.
Read MoreRelated Videos
