My dick rose from my lap. Kylee leaned over and I felt her hand close around it. She stroked me back to hardness. I lowered Kimmie’s bottom to my la.... Her little pussy lips were scarlet. Remarkably, I was oozing precum again. I rubbed the precum from the head of my cock into her already-damp crack. Kimmie’s hips never stopped moving. I lifted her butt in both hands again; this time only high enough to pull the base of her pussy onto the end of my dick. Kimmie was up on the backs of her. I asked my wife to sit with us and relax a little. I prepared her a margarita that she liked to drink and made a little more tequila in. Normally, it's neatly dark after the fourth glass. We drank, chatted, and from time to time someone jumped into the pool. Someone came up with the idea of playing water polo, which we also liked to take on. In such a game, there is a lot of body contact, you give yourself high-five or hug yourself with a good ball. I already realized how the buddies were. They could see the invisible monkey-thing Cynthia had, her familiar. Her sister had probably noticed something, and...She pulled out a tissue. The dog was doing a good job wiping up her snot, but she had to get herself under control. It was a long drive."Thank you, Canth. You're a good boy." Blowing into the tissue, she grabbed the dog's head with her free hand and gave it a good shake. "I have to go inside. I'll get you something, too."Maybe she could find a new life in there.The hunk with the. "I'm in construction," he said, confirming my first impression. "We're building an apartment complex at a job site about three hundred miles down the highway."I'd guessed right. I smiled. Too bad a relationship was out of the question. Still, it was for the best. He'd just use me for my body and my money and then cheat on me in spite of both. He was a man, after all."That sounds very interesting," I said politely."No, it doesn't," he replied with a grin. "I can tell that swinging a hammer isn't.