The shirt exposed her upper boobs and she knowingly didn’t wear spaghetti which exposed her bra too. The skirt she wore was actually short and her h...t thighs could seduce any man. We exchanged greetings and I started to bid goodbye with all the good times we had. She started crying and pleaded me not to leave. She took me to the stairs where no one could notice us and hugged me. I was bit surprised and didn’t know what to do. At one point it was her marriage and at other, it was my love. Then. There was no sign of the van, but that didn't mean squat with all the twists and turns the road was taking. Five miles or so, I thought. "Punch it. We need to be right on their ass when they get there. With any luck, we won't have any more - company. Let's not let them get a lever on us."He nodded and kicked it. We flew around curves like an Indianapolis 500 driver. "The turn off to get to the place should be less than half a mile in front of us."We popped over the last hill and saw the van. I was overcome with desire for her. ‘You’ve been with someone today?’ I asked. ‘Yes,’ was her simple reply as she looked down at the floor, avoiding my eyes. ‘Have you been with him before?’ ‘Yes, many times.’ ‘Do you enjoy being with him?’ ‘Very much.’ My mind whirled. Images floated through it again. I tried to imagine who her lover was, what he looked like. I tried to picture what it looked like when they were together. I was overcome, with anxiety, confusion, lust. I knew she had. Sasha took a dive and landed in the water below. After a moment of slight hesitation, I took the plunge and joined her. The water was freezing!"Someone's cold!" Sasha said playfully.It took me a few seconds to catch my breath, and I quickly realised the cold water wouldn't be a good situation for my cock if I wanted to make the right first impression!"Don't worry, it's always a bit cold when you first dive in here," she said, swimming closer to me. "But I know exactly what will warm you up!".