Still, it was obvious to me that every time Mary came into the room the sexual tension between us rose, though we were always polite and never made an... attempts to do anything about it.This changed one Christmas afternoon. I was up delivering Sal’s present, a lovely gold bracelet, and her family were kind of well on the way to getting smashed, except for the younger two who were playing around on their new PlayStation. For all Sal and I were still going out, I was already somewhat suspicious of. "I have a question." I asked the two of them.They both looked at me."Brenda, what position do you have sex in?"She was kind of caught off guard at the question, but still answered it. "I like to have the guy on top the best. I really feel connected to the guy when he is on top." Ok, have you ever done it doggy style?" Yes, but I feel kind of used when we do it like that." How does it feel?" Good I guess. The guys I have done that with really get in deep. I liked it, but not connected at all to. It was so hard not to jerk off in the bush next to the changing area so after a bit of rubbing my cock and staring at her body I quickly ran into the water and tried to hide my hard cock. Then I saw her walking into the water I tried to hide it, and then she came up behind me and started splashing around me, her breast bouncing around my face as I try to play around and splash back. After awhile she wanted to go and tan on the beach so we got out, I quickly rap a towel around me and hide the. It was perhaps two weeks after all the improvements were made when I pulled up in the driveway seeing Brooke in conversation with a striking brunette. My wife introduced me to Cheryl, our new neighbor. I tried hard not to stare but was struck by her immense beauty. While Brooke told me later Cheryl was 32, just a year older than myself, she was a striking contrast to my rather petite wife.My wife Brooke is a beautiful woman herself. She's only 5'4" but boasts a 35C-26-34 figure with long silky.