Comments and Criticism welcome. Thanks to someone special who read it first and told me to post. I lift my head and look at the clock. “Fuck,” I w...isper to myself. I was meant to be up over an hour ago for work. I quickly rush out of bed get showered and ready and leave for work 10 minutes after I’m meant to start. I get to work only half an hour late which wasn’t too bad considering how long it normally takes me to get to work. Just as I get into the building, I run straight into my boss. Let. The maitre’d greeted them and showed them to their table which was in the furthest corner of the restaurant, in a part of the building which cantilevered out over the freeform outdoor swimming pool. Separated into two halves by the building suspended above it, the pool flowed underneath the structure and opened out again into another large pool on the far side of the restaurant next to the golf course. Looking out over the greens there was a clear view of the river and the abundant small. As he moves back up, I can see his dick out, which vanishes between my legs, then I feel him enter me. I’m wet, so the only resistance he encounters are the muscles of my walls, which stretch to fit his manhood. I realize how close in size he and Skylar are, enough to give me plenty of pleasure. His hips begin to work back and forth, ramping up into quick, powerful thrusts. I wince in pain from the sudden depth he takes in me, but he doesn’t stop or slow down.Pleasure eventually overtakes the. Personally."I didn't like the sound of that. Before I could form a response, however, my wife left the room. I could hear her fussing about in the bathroom. I went to the kitchen to fix myself a meal but when I went to get some lunchmeat I accidently opened a package of some sort of foul smelling cheese she had bought. The stench so sickened me that I lost my appetite. About a half hour later, when I was finally feeling better and thinking about starting dinner again, the doorbell rang. Vanna.