My hand finds your breasts but your top is in the way. I reach behind you and unclasp it. I lift it so it is floating in the foam. I feel your perfect...breasts. My finger finds your nipple and start to pull it. We continue to kiss. Your hand unties my trunks and you reach in from the top. You are stroking my cock. My hand runs down your stomach. I reach inside your swimsuit. My fingers slide inside you. You kiss me harder. I'm reaching deep inside you but am slightly encumbered by your suit. I. Fran ... a lesbian? I had no idea. She never gave me the slightest hint. And Crystal ... trying to take advantage of her. I knew she wasn't all that she seemed to be, but Jesus, why would she go after Fran? Stupid question, of course she would when I spent more than ten seconds thinking about it. Fran was beautiful. Slim, elegant, tall, tawny, innocent; everything I found desirable, but everything Crystal would have wanted too."So, I said," entering the minefield, "You and Crystal became .... I’m trying to read all the books on the Best Seller’s List. I’ve never been into reading before, but I have time to kill lately. It’s amazing I actually liked many of the books I’ve already read…’ he trailed off realizing he was babbling. ‘What type of books did you like?’ My mumbled question seemed to relieve him. Was he nervous talking to me? ‘Mystery mostly, the detective novels particularly. It’s amazing what these authors come up with. Can you believe they actually do research to write. As much as I would love to bend my stepdaughter over my desk and have her coming for me over and over I know that it is wrong. I know I shouldn't have these thoughts and I curse myself for not being able to stop the throbbing in my boxers. Loosening my tie I look her dead in the eye. "You're delusional!" I saw you! I saw you fucking her!" Alisha shouts loud enough for the neighbours to hear. "Keep your fucking voice down!" I can't afford for my wife to hear her! What would she do if she found.