Well, let me tell you, my wife, Sheila, is one good-looking woman and her younger sister is a beauty. Yes, even prettier. But all you would hear from ...ody is how bad her hair looked or whatever, just always putting her down. Sheila and I have talked to her about leaving him and, well, I know this kind of thing happens pretty often, she's just hesitant to do it. Then, one Saturday morning, Erica called me to see if I could come over to help her put together a media storage cabinet that she had. She walked into the house all guns blazing why didnt you pick me up? and Im soaked. It didnt help that I just started laughing at her, standing there trying to scold me whilst resembling a drownt rat. It was then that she changed her manner and started getting upset, I then gave her a hug and I could feel just how wet she was with her large breast pressing against me. I asked what was up and she started telling me about a big row she had just had with her boyfriend. Although I was trying to be. A buzzing in my ears woke me up, and I mentally ran through how I looked, sure enough, my body had maintained my pose while I slept and I casually sat up, twisting slightly to stretch and also to check to see if Jenny and Dave were still here. I saw Jenny, but Dave wasn’t next to her, frowning I let my eyes trail over the pool area and found him swimming in deep end, not too far from the end of my lounger, though he was still facing Jenny. Turning, I found a young man about my own age sitting. Sunday night Jennifer texted me that she needed to talk to me. I was afraid there might be a problem or she was having second thoughts. I shut the door to my office and called her. The plan was still on but she said she wanted to remind me to play it cool and she curiously said under no circumstances should I have sex with my wife. She also said I shouldn’t kiss her either. That was not a problem, I was disgusted by being near her anymore.When I got finished with the call, I noticed that Tom.