My wife and I used to bring him here and went in the water with him to go swimming. He loves to swim,” he said sadly.Emma thought for a few moments....��So, let’s take him in the water to go swimming,” Emma said lightly.Brent frowned. “I didn’t bring any swim trunks on our date. I didn’t plan that far ahead.”“It’s ok, I didn’t bring any either,” Emma commented. She began unbuttoning her blouse.“Emma! What are you doing!?” Brent said, looking around in alarm.“Oh come on, live a little,” she said.. It might have been an hour or more before she had her fill. Then it was her pulling the guy over to me. He was clearly confused at why this chick he had just met wanted him to meet some other dude. She kissed me again, deeply, showing him what we were. "This is my husband," she said to him. There was a moment of shock, but then she was back with him, wrapping her arms around him, and grinning at him. Then he laughed. And I laughed, and she laughed, and soon he was off to fetch a round of drinks. I helped her into the car and bent over to kiss her. That unique honey taste was there still, but I could also taste the wine and the ice cream she had. Rolled together, it was a very nice taste and made me crave more. I lingered over her lips and then trailed over to her earlobes and nipped them. Straightening up, I winked and shut the door. This little vixen was all mine and I was determined that everything she first experienced with me would be the best possible. After getting into the car,. ‘Phew, that’s better, I’ve been looking forward to getting that off all morning. I wonder why it is that bikini tops always feel so hot under clothes?’ she asked. We threw our towels onto the sun-beds and then arranged our sunglasses and drinks to our satisfaction before flopping on the beds by the pool. I sat up briefly, reached around to the ties of my black bikini behind my neck and undid them, allowing them to drop forward. I then reached behind me and unclipped the fastening, easing the.