” Wild thoughts raced through my head. “Do you want to come and join me at the pool?” Samantha inquired. I gave several excuses why I shouldn�...t, but Samantha was persistent. “Pleeease,” she begged. I had nothing better to do, so I grabbed a towel, slipped on my swimming trunks and headed over the Ridgecrest Apartments. I texted Samantha and she told me she would meet me at the pool. I pulled up and parked. The pool gate clanged shut behind me and I settled on to a chase lounge by the. I couldn't see the guys dick, but it must have been better than average. Oh, she was enjoying this!Well, she was really getting into this public sex activity. Her eyes were telling a great story, I could tell this guy had slipped his hard dick up into my wife's pussy. I don’t think she was expecting that and neither was I. But she was really enjoying this, I could see his hands on her hips, dress hiked up and having his way with my wife. He was sliding in and out of her very gently as not to. “Yeah, I guess it wouldn’t be right if you didn’t go to her party, huh?” He seemed to think for a minute then he asked, “Hey, what are you doing tonight?” “Nothing, really.” “Want to meet me in about an hour? Maybe we could hang out for a while.” “Sure. Why not?” What was going on? Rusty and I had never even talked to each other outside of the store. He probably just wanted me to get him and his friends beer. Fuck it. Any chance to spend time with him…… “Hell, yeah. Let me lose my. .. You’re old enough to live on your own aren’t you?”I sighed. It was fine to leave it all behind, I was happy to have some space from the chores and the whining but there was something missing. There’s being “home alone” and there’s being “lonely at home”. I was leaning more and more towards the latter as the weeks went by. Occasionally I would have a few friends over and we would eat pizza, watching the x factor in comfy pyjamas. It only lasted for a night, sometimes I missed having somebody.