Her name is Tracy and her and her two kids had moved in a week or two before. She seemed nice but we have not had a chance to really get to know her y...t. At first we were a little uncomfortable with her watching us, but after a while it turned into a lot of fun. It all started when my wife rolled over and undid her top to tan her back. I commented that I bet our audience was enjoying that view. She giggled and said that she wasn’t what our audience was looking at. I said I thought that she was. After a couple of minutes of rubbing it was hard. Bill smiled and said someones having fun. I was worried he'd be mad at me, but instead he let his hand slide down to my butt. As we bobbed up and down in the water I felt a finger press on my butt crack. My heart beat faster as he moved his leg between mine and push them apart. Bill didn't say a word as I felt his finger push between my butt cheeks. He seamed to be staring off into the distance as he pressed his fingers against me. My heart. Now, sit here and let’s see what we can do with your hair.’ I sat with my back to her and could only feel as she brushed my hair to the top of my head, capturing it in her other hand. I felt pins as she secured curls and locks in a loose pattern but I had no idea how it would look. After only a few minutes, she finished with hair spray and gave my head a generous spritz to help it stay in place. She handed me a mirror and it was as if I were looking at myself for the first time. Staring back. She worked at a meaningless job to support us all while I was in Law School. I will be eternally grateful for that, but she sprang the pregnancy on me. Going off the pill as, I studied for the bar exam. The pregnancy may have been for the best in the long run. We were good parents and we still are.As I struggled closing houses, Gloria raised our toddlers and went nights to get her Ph.D., in child psychology. When our youngest child went back to school, Gloria went back to work. She found a job.