Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. I suddenly remembered. If I'd been paying more attention I might have remembered sooner. My sister had been talking fo... weeks about the concert she was going to in London - that much I remembered, what I had failed to take much notice of was her saying that she would be taking a half day off work so her and her friends she was going with could get an early start, and that as she would be getting back late would also be off the following day."It's Jean!" I. We head to the pool and I immediately jump in. “Holy Fuck its cold!” I say shivering.Maria sits at the edge of the pool and just has her feet in. We swim over and start caressing he legs. She gives me that look.The phone rings and her sister heads into the house. I slowly move my hand up her leg and to her inner thigh. I start rubbing her pussy over her white bikini bottoms. I slide her bikini over and glide one finger in her already wet pussy.“Hey Maria!!!” her sister yells from her room. I. I had to go bad. I didn't want to pee in my wife's dress soI had to get to the bathroom. The rest must have done me well cause Iwas able to stand up. My feet and legs were killing me. I knew I had tostay standing up cause if I fell I probably wouldn't be able to stand upagain. Once I had my bearings I was able to tip toe over to the closetdoor and able to open the door. Once the door was opened I knew I wouldbe free soon. It was as thought a huge weight was taken off myshoulders. I even started. I received goodbye kisses, much to the amusement of Rashmika. This went on almost every day except the days I traveled for work. Sameeksha missed me as told by Rashmika next day. A few days I purposely timed my entry when Rashmika was coming up after dropping the kid.I was getting off the lift, she mentioned Sameeksha missed me today. I later found out who missed me. In the second month, before transferring the rent I purposely called Rashmika from my cell. I had transferred the rent but there.