She glanced quickly around, flinging her blonde hair shoulder to shoulder as she surveyed. "Indeed," she said. We stood and walked together out the fr...nt door, to the sidewalk. It was the moment of truth and we both knew it.She looked deeply into my eyes, as I said, "Fuck it, let's get a drink at the resort, but just one." She smiled in agreement and took my hand. As a married man in a somewhat small town, walking hand in hand with another woman is not common place for me. Fortunately, the wine. “Think you can handle that?”“Yes, master,” a very-much-alive Shay Michaux said, stepping out of the room as quickly as possible.I threw off clothes as I walked across the main room and eagerly hit the shower for the second time that day; I had pudding in awkward places, to put it politely. Since I had long since left any modesty behind, I did not bother with a towel as I stepped out of the bathroom to discover I was not alone. The face was one I would never forget.“Andi?” I froze in my tracks.. She used to have the hair dressed and shaved under her arms leaving about two inches square un shaven as a maund and about one and a half inch long. The rest of it, that is , the sides were kept shaven always ,other wise it irritates her . The centre portion is kept with hairs for us to enjoy for love play. Growing the under arm hair was okay since she never wore sleeveless out side or when others are present except before the two of us or her mother and sister when they visit us. Any way I was. Miller's house. She welcomed me in and we both sat at the bar. She seemed a little worked up, almost giddy. "Okay Rick, I have to come clean. I have been watching you and Carla next door. I have been watching you two fuck on the pool deck. I don't know what has come over me but I have been wanting you for some time. I guess if you feel this is wrong we can never have anything to do with each other ever again." She said. I was surprised by what Mrs. Miller just said. My cock was too and it was.