She said she wasn’t looking for noise – somewhere quiet would be perfect – if I knew one.I said as a joke – my place would be great for that.S...e said that what I was hoping to hear – is it far.I said no – we could be there in about 10 minutes.Do you live alone or do you have a partner.I said there is another guy shares with me but he is away for a month working – I am alone at the moment.Could we go there she asked.I was quietly very pleased – it looked good.As we drove she moved closer to me. Though I did smile the last time I remembered we'd had a particularly erotic and wild session together. Discussing fantasies, even if we'd never actually act on them had always been a turn on for both of us.As tired as I was, I found myself aroused thinking about her on the drive home from work. My wife had beautiful full breasts. I loved (as did she) the way my hands felt encircling them, kneading them like a contented cat. But it wasn't the image of those near perfect orbs that came to mind,. That was something to yell about. She disturbed the water so bad I didn't get a decent cast for the rest of the day. And to top it off she lost my creel while she was swimming to shore. Course it did look mighty funny watching her splash around screaming that she was drowning. I did appreciate you going in after her as she went down for the third time. I would have but I thought I had a bite. Turned out to be a damn snag. Now THERE was a disappointment."So she never showed up. I finally walked. I stood stock still for what seemed like an eternity and tried to think of an excuse, a way out, anything to avoid embarrassment, but the more I thought about it the more I knew it was impossible, my secret was out, damn I wish I could turn that clock back, take back those words, you idiot I thought.I looked down at my penis and slowly realised the inevitability of my fate and started to undress.Now standing naked I felt a strange calm come over me and pulled on the underwear Aunt had thrown at.