He talked about loving the water, so I decided to invite him to my pool in my apartment complex."I would love to come swimming with you," he said. ~~I...was sitting in my lounge chair anxiously awaiting his arrival. This would be our first time meeting in person. I kept going back and forth about how he should first see me. Should I wear my coverup or just let him see me in my swimsuit? I took off my coverup. I put it back on and stewed some more and finally decided to leave it on.My heart jumped. Rebecca climbed off of Slave, then said to Dawn, "I think I need a shower. Join me?"Dawn agreed, then asked, "What about the mess?" as she gestured to Slave."We'll clean that up when we're done," Rebecca said, and led her wife to the shower.When they returned, they found Slave snoring softly, her thighs crusted with her own juices and the runoff from the semen that Dawn and Rebecca had so enjoyed inserting into her. They cleaned her gently, then went to lunch. When they returned and found her. It was a full ten minutes before Saim looked up. Marching back and forth in front of them, like an officer inspecting his troops, he began."I don't know what is going on or how it started but this needs to stop now" Looking each man directly in the eyes, he continues,"First we lose a shipment, and then we lose two of our biggest buyers. Three of our deliveries have now been hit and that has led to losing our last major buyer."The guards stood as still as mannequins and dared not say. Her pussy is gorgeous! Her clit is so sensitive and her labia are perfect; her pussy is amazing!”“Does she have pubic hairs?” I asked. It felt strange asking a stranger about my wife’s body, strange and exciting.“Ye,s she has pubic hairs; nicely trimmed and they stop at her clit so her clit is clearly visible and not hidden by her hair.”“Wow,” I stuttered.“But I like a shaved pussy so she will probably be shaving it soon.”“Not before I see it though?” I asked.“She will be shaving it on.