I changed into my trunks and waited nervously until five, then went down the elevator to the pool level and went in. Taking a quick look around, there...was a hot tub with a girl in it and, in the pool, a large, older man with a young girl, perhaps seven or eight in the shallow area, and a couple looking to be upper thirties swimming around the deep end,As I got into the water, I wondered if they weren't here yet."Lou?" the woman asked me from about a dozen feet away."Yes, Amanda? Amanda and. If you hear any rumors, it’s because of what happened next.I turned and kept grinding my ass against Matt while I pulled this girl close to me and I started to kiss her. While you know I love doing that in front of Matt, you probably don’t know why.First, I really love kissing women. I love feeling their soft lips against mind. I love feeling their breasts against mine. Matt is an awesome kisser, but kissing another girl is just…different. The blond girl I was kissing was so pretty that it was. Independently, they both ended up thinking the same thing - "I am notgoing to think about what is down there. I found someone who is a lotlike me, who I can be friends with. And yes, maybe more than friends.I can't wait for us to try on makeup and clothes together, for us toshow each other what we know. Oh, and I'll bet his lips would look soyummy with a pretty lipstick. I know we are going to kiss, and eventhough I have never kissed anyone before, I know it will be awesome.And I am so. “Derek please,” I said. “Begging for it again are we?” “I’m serious, Derek. What happened was a once off. It shouldn’t have even happened in the first place. I love my husband very much, and I feel terrible about what I did. You will stop texting me, and you will stop ringing me, for Bryan’s sake. He is your best friend and I know we both love him in our own ways,” I explained, getting slightly emotional. “Can we at least meet up?” he asked. “You know we can’t.” “Why, don’t you trust.