By this time it was about 10:30 and my parents were in bed and their room was on the complete opposite side of the house. So after getting in the pool...we started talking about sex and what fetishes Or fantasies Either of us may have had and she said to have sex in a pool, instantly I knew she wanted me asMuch as I wanted her and I already had my shorts off and was madturbating under the water and I told her thatWas also a fantasy of mine and ski told he we could so it just to fulfill that. Lots of ‘what ifs’ came to mind. I tried to dismiss them with logical thought, but they kept coming back. Then I wondered what to wear. Casual or smart? Long or short? Was this a social event or something more? Eventually I decided. I opted for a formal evening gown. I selected my longest wig, applied my make up carefully, sprayed some perfume over my outfit, put on a necklace and matching bracelet, and ventured back to where Bill was. As I opened the door I saw that he had laid the table and. He hugged me again, and then he poured us both a large tumbler of Scotch each. I slugged mine down, and he poured me another. "Did you know you’re beautiful?" he suddenly said to me.Well, that caused some strange reactions in me! I blushed again, and looked away. I was secretly pleased. And then I realised, for the very first time, that I loved Brian. Not the way guys like each other. I actually loved him in a really deep way, and in a physical way, too. I realised that he’d known that things. For the next few minutes while she slid up and down on my cock I told her about Mom and Wanda and told her about my evening and how they had called over and they were watching and getting off at the same time.I finished and looked her in the eye. I was half expecting her to leave after hearing about my mom and me. Instead she ground down hard and as an orgasm washed over her she started calling me a motherfucker and saying how she was going to lick my mom's pussy while my cock was sliding in.