She tip-toed into the bedroom and hid Michael’s briefs in her dresser drawer. Greg was still snoring. She prepared an excellent breakfast and then w...ke up Greg. He had just enough time to shower, eat breakfast and then head off to work. Christina spent the rest of her day cleaning house and thinking about how wonderfully satisfied she was because of her night with Michael.EPILOGUEWhen Greg came home from work that night, he was bubbling over with excitement. It seemed he had discovered a dead. Oh, yeah, trout would be here alright. Just waiting for me.The downstream edge of this pool was a waterfall with the stream dropping down into another pool below, a perfect place to start casting.After about ten minutes of casting out into the upper pool, I heard what seemed like laughter, female laughter. Making my way around to the outflow edge of the pool, I couldn't see straight down, outcroppings were in the way, but I could see a towel, pants and a blouse down below.Deciding to. Also, his swim coach had seduced him. Plus, both our coaches had said that we could pass for brothers, because of our size, height, and lengths of our cocks. Coach told me that he and I will shower first. Stripping off my clothes, I made my way to the shower. I started the water and Coach stepped in behind me. As I was bent over to adjust the water temperature Coach started to rub my ass. We both stepped in the shower, and let the water cascade over us.Not sure if it was the warmth or the feel. They were saying something to each other,he was stroking her thighs which were clamped together. She apparently wasnt opening them to him. He said something and she laughed. He started kissing her thighs. She lay back in the chair. A few seconds later though she slowly parted her legs and he kissed gradually upwards further and further until he was eating her pussy through her panties.From my view point i could see him pull them to one side and he was now tasting my wife. Her head was back and.