"Oh my GOD!" she said in a squeaky voice, "Are you naked out there?" Well, yeah," I said, "It's not like anyone can see me out here, especially at nig...t." Oh my God!" she said with a little giggle, "I guess you really are in a bind!" Yes. I am," I replied.This was unbelievable! I could hear her wheels turning. "Well..." She drew the word out. "I'm the only one here, and there won't be any guys here until 7 AM"."Oh, shit", I said."So, unless you want to stay out there all night," she said,. " she said."Mom..." he started, but she held up her hand."Don't make me yell at you Bobby. I don't want to yell. Just sit down and let's talk about this."Bobby turned and sat on the coffee table his bag was lying on.No one said anything for a few seconds. Claire tried to think of what she wanted to talk about, but her emotions were still roiling from the shower."How long has this been going on?" she asked.At least the children didn't try to lie about it. Lori said "Three months."Claire was. He handed one to Trish and she opened it. It had been a long time since I had worn a condom. I used to enjoy Trish rolling them down my cock. I enjoyed her rolling this one down now but I still had a sense of unease. “There, that’s better,” she commented as she moved her hand up and down the latex. Trish looked up and smiled at me and then stood up and put her arms around my neck, “Abe was wondering where we are going to set the boundary on this excursion into cuckolding,” she said. “He is. " I don't really feel like playing basketball," I finally admitted. I glanced over at the net stretched in a corner of the yard. The grass was green and cool there."Would you like to play some badminton?" Badminton!" Bob said, shaking his head in disbelief.He ended up sitting sulkily by the side of the pool drinking another beer while I joined Kathy and Mary Pat in a leisurely game of croquet. I lost, of course.That evening after our company was gone and we'd cleaned up, Kathy and I sat.