Everyone cheered. Kelly swam over as Ashley came up sputtering and laughing.Deb was on the microphone calling Ashley to the pool deck. The “A-Team�... of strippers were following Ashley. The fuck platform on which Kelly had been penetrated at the last party had been sitting in the corner of the pool enclosure, covered up. It was now in front of the bar and uncovered. The dancers caught Ashley from behind and lifted her up onto their shoulders. They carried her to the platform, laid her on her back. She accepted and she sat on the chair next to me. We chatted a little bit. She decided that she wanted to use the pool. I told her she could. Next I was shocked to see that she was not wearing a bathing suit. She got completely naked and jumped right in. I saw a big smile on her face and then she proceeded to just stay in the pool. She told me to come in. I got up and was headed in when she told me that I needed to be naked also. I pulled off my shorts and jumped in. I remember her as a blonde. But, I'm hopeful," she said. "And me? Where do I stand," he said. "He hasn't brought you up, and neither have I. He knows I'll still be seeing you and that you'll still be doing me, but he's kind of adopted an out of sight out of mind stance at least for now," she said. "Whew, that was a close one," he said. "I was sure I was getting my walking papers." "No, no you're not, but..." "Yeah, I know, if he ever makes an issue of it, and makes you choose..." he said. "I'm sorry, Gerald, but. From a little stalking on social networks, I knew that she was quite well-to-do and rode horses in her free time. Apart from that, I only knew what would be obvious to everyone who saw her: That she was a strikingly handsome young lady who radiated class without seeming arrogant. She almost always had a very genuine smile on her face and kept her light brown hair in a not-too-tidy, not-too-scruffy ponytail. She was on the shorter side, barely reaching the height of my chest with her forehead..