Every third stroke, she went up to take a breath. She came to the wall at the other end of the pool, flipped forward, and kicked off the wall, slicing...through the water, then coming to the surface, swimming faster and kicking harder, performing the swimming equivalent of sprinting to the finish line. When her hand hit the wall, her head came out of the water as she took a deep breath. She removed her goggles and waited for her time. Then something caught her eye. She looked to the crowd and. I took her hand and she didn’t resist. The romance of the moment overcame me and I tried to kiss her. She turned away abruptly, saying, “You don’t want to kiss me!”I retorted quickly, “I sure as hell do!”She moved away from me at that outburst.“Oh, I apologize. I was just surprised.”She let go of my hand as she looked away from me and said, “I’m not good enough for you.”I turned her face towards me and gently asserted, “Let me be the judge of that, if I may.”Her face softened. It dawned on me. Until someone came in. I grabbed for the box and swept it into a drawer before anyone saw it. I then left it there until it was time to go home.Once home, I took the box and sat it on the table and, for the first time, took it out of the box. I felt it in my hands, looking mostly at it's size and thickness. Yes, definitely bigger than my husband's was. It actually looked like a penis. A circumcised one, which my husband also wasn't. But he was gone, and I had to deal with it. I held the fake. It was the most arousing and sensual experience I had ever had, seeing her suck him from that close to my face. I came to take part with them, so I reached out my hand and touched his leg. Her eyes shifted from her husband to my hand. She pulled off his cock and smiled at me. His whole cock glistened with her saliva."Do you want to taste it?" She purred and then kissed the tip of Keith's cock.'What do I do now?' I thought. 'I can never take back that I would have sucked a cock.'She took his.