Candy was laying out on her padded lounge chair rubbing the tanning lotion into her legs. She wore her new bikini. David helped her pick it out at Mac...’s. He loved seeing her wear sexy revealing clothes and the tiny little bikini was no exception. Cindy’s husband David worked in one of the laboratories for a small research company at the University of Michigan. Married for five years and now and living in their modest brick ranch just west of the downtown area where al the hustle and bustle. Finally though we were in the lounge of the cottage and I flopped down on the bed settee she'd brought especially for me until I was able to get up the stairs again!Pushing me gently onto my back, she kissed me tenderly,"Did you enjoy that?" Brilliant sweet Jen" I said softly, "It was a great night, thank you!" Was?"She stood up and slipped the gown off her shoulders,"I've got news for you mister"She stepped out of it and stood there proudly, hands on hips, naked breasts glistening with a. Giggling she lay on her back and parted her legs as I rolled between them,"Oooh yes" she said dreamily, "Now this is what I call a breakfast!" Did you fuck her this morning?"We were strolling leisurely hand in hand back to the hotel, intending to spend the day on the beach when she asked the question right out of the blue."Yes why?" Were you comfortable waking up next to her?" Jenny, where is this leading to?" Nowhere" she replied, but I knew differently,"Look Jenny, you're the one who wanted. She expertly flipped onto her back, did a few strokes in that position, and then flipped around again into a different direction.What am I doing? What am I even supposed to feel now?She pushed herself back under the water, and watched the other swimmers with some contempt. She was the only adult swimmer in the area who wasn't wasting the pool as far as she was concerned. Everyone else was squandering the rare opportunity of full three dimensional movement by swimming long, boring, repeating.