She stood over me, naked and dripping, and told me to lay back on the deck. I did, leaving my legs dangling in the water and my cock standing at atte...tion. She made me slide a little closer to the pool, until my ass was barely on the edge, then she turned around and squatted over me, letting me see her pussy lips dangle and then part around my cock. Mrs. X was in the water between my legs, and she held my cock to aim and guide it.While I couldn't see what came next, I felt it! While my. She doubted herself, she doubted me. But here we are playing our new found game; and she loves it. It’s like she gets to be twenty one again but with the security of a married woman. I help her get ready for the evening. It’s tender like a married date “what do you think of this dress” and “how my hair is” but it’s much more sinister. She smiles and enjoys her new found freedom as she slides on her sexy underwear. All the while I try and contain my desire my stomach turns as I prepare her for. She finally showed up at my apartment the Sunday morning before our wedding which was next Saturday.She let herself in and came into the bedroom, sitting next to me. She rubbed my chest as I woke up.I could see she was troubled, the look of consternation on her face.“What’s wrong honey?” as my hand caressed the side of her cheek and moved down into the V of her sweater.She stopped my hand, and then squeezed it through her sweater, allowing me to continue. She did not have a bra on, something. But if all this group can come up with is amateur hour in the park, then the whole thing was going to fall flat on its face and fall hard.It was at that moment, that Grant took a good long look at Sarah. She did not appear to be even remotely nervous. Unlike many presenters in similar brainstorming sessions, she was not getting agitated by the substantial blank space under the musical content column. Usually a pretty good judge of character, Grant suddenly realized he’d underestimated the.