She wore a simple blue swimsuit, one piece, but enough of a tease for him to be even more intrigued than he already was. She spotted him as she waded...into the pool, and sat down beside him. He put his arm along the side of the pool, and casually draped it around her shoulders. He pulled her to his side, and gently kissed the top of her head. "These past few days have been wonderful," he told her warmly. "For me too," she exclaimed, surprised at the fact that it was true. "Tell me about. I wanted to say sorry but Kaylee wasn't letting me up.Infact, the only oxygen I could get down there was from filtering the smelly hot air that gathered around the very tight space between her crack and my nose."Stop laughing!" Melonie angrily demanded, which only made the girls laugh more."S- Sorry, I- Ha ha- I'm sorry!" Kaylee spluttered trying to compose herself,"Mel, I'm sorry, but you got to admit, that was pretty funny!" Fuck off!" Melonie growled, but suddenly her pout turned into a big. Micha massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples, giving them a slight tug as well. He then kissed down her neck to her chest making his way to her left nipple, kissing it and circling it with his tongue...then doing the same to her right. He then grabbed her by the back of the thighs and pushed her back up toward the pillows. He then laid down and Janice began massaging his balls with her feet. This was it, the moment Micha had been waiting to experience for so long and it felt even better. She came down after an hour or so and took me by storm, she wore a short, black leather skirt and knee high leather boots, both as shiny as each other and a matching black leather, biker style, rock-chic, leather jacket. She was giggling, nervous and clearly a little uncomfortable, but this was serious. She broke the silence 'lets put some rock music on and theme tonight's dinner, as biker night'. I kept reminding myself she was my mate's and also my work partner's wife but she looked so.