------ To: MariaFrom: EllieSubject: The Pool I did, I wasn’t sure if I should or not - I mean I wanted to, but he is my uncle. I just had this unex...lained need to have his hands on me again, to feel his hot, sweet breath on my face. I met him out by the pool and he asked me join him, the water was nice and cold against my hot skin. We swam around for a while; he just kept telling me how beautiful I looked, and how tight my body was… It felt wonderful to feel loved, and wanted. Eventually we. I figured he would grope me until he spilled his seed. But he was trying to turn me on. And it was starting to work.My arms and hands were starting to cramp but I continued to stroke him, confident that he was on the verge of shooting his load. His hand was now playing with my nipple which had become very sensitive, sending signals down below. I could feel the warmth starting to build in my pussy as I started to become wet. Just then I was snapped back to reality when the first shot of his load. We both were just going with the flow until something changed everything, like when two countries declare war but don't fight, although the word 'war', was too strong, an uneasy truce might be more apt, we were beginning to drift, at an acceptable speed, and I was beginning to take chances with opportunities that rose or materialised, until we finally admitted it to ourselves, and suddenly everything changed as we accepted our new open marriage.I have a few short encounters that actually. Oh, wow! It waslust at first sight. No, not Tony, silly - Andrea!Back to TonyWell having listened to her, it was clear just who she was. Donald nolonger existed and she was Sheena with a vengeance. She was probably themost feminine person that I had ever met: oh sure, I'd come acrossshemales before, but was having trouble accepting her as one. I mean, Icould see that she had once been Donald; difficult to accept as that was,but Sheena was more 'woman' than some of the "real" women I had met..