I was standing close to him now as the water rippled around my breasts. I bounced up and down on my tip toes so my boobs bounced in the water. He coul...n't resist watching them." What do you mean show you what I can do" He was so flustered. I found it so funny to see. Well what do you think I mean Jeff? I asked coyly. He looked really worried , and looked from me to the house and back at me. Well aren't you gonna have a swim? I asked innocently and swam off toward the far end of the pool. She smiled back and said, simple, I was not good enough for you, so now you will have to make me good enough for you.She then grabbed me and kissed me deeply, god my nipples were hardening and my pussy was wet. What, my nipples and pussy, it was too much and I almost fainted. She sat me down on the bed and went to her stuff. She came back with a nice blue thong that matched the bra, and a nice blue wrap dress. She then instructed me to put them on while she got me some hose and shoes. I looked. Just as I was about to follow my husband, I heard a car honking outside our house. I hesitated for a second before going to look out the window to see who it was. To my surprise, Mr. Boyd had sent someone to pick me up and take me to our dinner date.“Ah fuck, whatever,” I thought as I grabbed my purse. “I can’t please everybody.”I arrived at Noriega’s on time and Mr. Boyd was already waiting for me in what looked to be the most expensive private table at the place.“Wow,” he said, standing up to. While swiping on the screen of the phone, I see that Carls finger remains for a moment above a folder "Private". Not long, but long enough to stand out. I'm still a little drunk, and if I'm honest a little bit excited about the images of this beautiful woman, and ask if there are any more pictures there. “Well, I have other pictures, but they are pretty private. If I show them to you, you must promise not to tell anyone about it ”. I nod and say yes, and Carl opens the folder. These are indeed.