I would occasionally get lucky when she would actually come in the water and got the chance to see her big wet tits soaked by the water. There were ma...y times where we would play Marco polo and I would always grab her tits when trying to find her. During her turn, she would search for me and secretly grab my cock under the water over my shorts. It was incredibly hot in that we had sexual tension with each other, but we could not make any blatant contact near her son.So, now that you understand. I made sure my wife saw me and grabbed a seat on the same side of the bar and four stools down from her. I'm guessing it was Tom nearest me, who turned to see who she'd smiled at. He and his twin brother Tim and I had a few drinks together here on Tuesday night after dinner. They were just about my age, maybe a year or two older. I was thirty five at the time and as mentioned earlier my wife, who prefers older men, was just weeks from her twenty-third birthday. The twins owned a network. Well, that's that sorted, I thought. My mind returned to the demanding text message, still unsure of whether I should be worried or delighted by the invitation. Perhaps she was cooking dinner and didn't want it to be ruined? Yes, that must be it. There was no way either of the girls would have given up on their story, especially Jennifer, who obviously had a lot more at stake than Susie. Unable to quash that niggling doubt, I drifted into a restless sleep. The next day seemed to pass fairly. I was spooned behind her later in the night and she just pulled her leg up to give me access when my erection started probing her nether regions.I took her home after breakfast and she showed me her little apartment and gave me her phone number to text her for a date. As I was about to leave, there was a knock on her door. An older guy was there and she kissed him hello and introduced us. Then she kissed me goodbye.The first date I could get was Thursday at eight. We’d go out for drinks. My.