He took my hand and lead me out to the poolside and into the cool water of the pool. I couldn't wait to see his body as he slide out of his jeans and ...hoes and reveled a sexy little speedo bathing suit, tented by the pole of a penis he owned. He dove into the water and came up underneath me and grabbed my legs pulling me down under the water with him. I kicked my way back up to the surface and splashed him as he came up to get a breath of air. We played like c***dren, splashing and ducking one. ‘Sasha, please tell me what’s wrong,’ he pleaded ‘wasn’t this what you wanted?’ ‘I’m not Sasha,’ I managed to squeeze out between my white, trembling lips ‘my name is Susan.’ ‘What, wait, what, I don’t get it, you’re not, you’re not Sasha?’ he stuttered. I shook my head and squeezed my eyes shut around the tears I could feel were gathering in them. ‘I don’t understand? I’m in the right building, it’s the right day, the right time,’ he mumbled ‘and you look absolutely perfect.’ I looked up in. Making me feel like a worthless piece. Why do I want nothing more than to be yours? My body aching, just wanting to feel your love. My teeth stay smashed into my lip, trying to stay quiet, so as to not make you mad, just wanting to please you, day in and day out, but getting nothing in return. Your hand on my head, my eyes shooting their glance to you while soft purrs fill my throat, eyes glancing between lips and eyes, making me blush and bite my lip in embarrassment. Why can’t I be myself. My thoughts made my hands work slower and the whole thing, the continuous altering breeze made me feel my whole body, legs, arms, chest, my pussy, the neck. His body, like a magnet was behind me, his head over my shoulder, with small kisses on the neck as his hands drew lines on my arms. He slowly moved his cock over my ass left and right and like an instructor helped me cook. I was enjoying it, laughing with him, totally forgotten thoughts of boundaries and even my husband upstairs, who knows.
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