So she lay on my hands on the surface of water while I took small steps in the pool while she made swimming movements with her hands and legs splashin... water merrily.She did not bother to adjust her swimsuit when three-fourth of her big firm breasts came bulging out and were pressing hard on my hand. Once, she toppled out of my hands and she suddenly clung to my body circling her hands around my neck as if to save herself from drowning (though no one could drown in that swimming pool as it had. "I'm not- not gay. I'm married, I have a wife." I babbled."I'm not gay either. And isn't Anne pushing you for this promotion. How will you explain that you had a chance and let it slip through your fingers?"Oh god. Anne really wanted this for us. It would make our life a lot easier. Should I do this? Could I?I looked at the bulge and I realized that part of me had already decided. I don't know where it came from, but some part of me wanted to undo those trousers. It wanted to kneel in front of. All the while he was rubbing my clit and sprucing me up for the game. And indeed I was hell aroused. I told him to get the thing done. He caught me by may waist and turned me around. He carefully positioned his dick on the split of my ass and started bumping on to me. I stood bend down enjoying that slight thumping and rubbing. And then I straightened suddenly catching his dick between my ass.He caught my boobs from behind and started pressing them hard while thumping in my ass at the same. She took a taxi home and found her husband waiting.Jen slowly walked up to her husband. Mike looked flushed and excited. With their faces almost touching, she whispered, "I've been a bad girl." Mike said, "I know," and took his wife into his arms.That first time had opened the floodgates. They played the Game again, and then again and again. It was so exciting for them both. Mike encouraged his wife to go farther with guys, and Jen responded by letting guys take more liberties with her body..