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A Young Wife's Tales 02
Date: 2/18/2024, Categories: Loving Wives, Author: byskilz
... another day.) He told me his name is Jamie and to be sure and let him know if there was anything I ever needed. I told him, "I'm Katy and I will keep that in mind." "Hate to go, but duty calls." As he walked away his big hand rubbed up and down that big bulge a couple of times. "I'll see you around," he said. My pussy was sooo wet. Even throbbing a bit. I started to head back to the apartment and put the Magic Wand to work. But no, gotta work on the tan. So I gulped down the first margarita. Poured and drank another. Settled back in the chair. I closed my eyes and fell asleep thinking some pretty dirty thoughts. After a time, I'm not sure how long, I was awakened by a voice saying "hit me I'm open." Then a splashing sound followed by a big wave of cool water from that splash. The young man had in fact caught the pass, high in midair apparently, and created quite the tidal wave. That tidal wave pretty much soaked me and my towel. Startled, I sat up quickly. My top fell completely off my tits. I had undone the neck tie-string to prevent the tan line. All three young men got an eyeful. Seems I am just giving eyefuls all over the place today! I stood up and while still facing my small crowd of admirers pulled the string tie back around my neck. I tied it even more loosely than it was before. This was going to be fun. The young men appeared to be late teens. Remember, I am only 23 at this time. They did have some beers with them. I asked, "Are you guys ...
... old enough to have that beer?" One replied honestly, "Not really, but close. I'm 20 and my buddies are both 19. "Sorry about the splash. I'm Casey. That's Mark. He's Tim. What's your name" Casey boldly asked. "Katy" I replied. Casey piped up and invited me to be their fourth for a game of touch football in the pool. I politely declined. I walked over to the stairs to enter the pool. The boys had spread out at the pool edges in the waist deep water and were passing the football to each other. Taking a deep breath and pushing off the last step, going under water, I swam across the pool. The cool clean pool water allowed a great view as I kicked past each young man. From below the bulge in all three's board shorts was clearly visible. One in particular was quite prominent. On my way back I surfaced next to the prominent bulge. I asked him if he would mind retrieving my drink so I didn't have to get out of the cool water. The bulge, with no hesitation, bounded over the edge and out of the pool in one quick motion. "The Bulge" is the one named Casey. Casey grabbed my large insulated cup, turned and handed it down to me in the pool. "Anything else" he asked? One of his buddies said "Casey you better get back in the pool." His wet shorts clung to his big erect cock, now reaching sideways seeking escape and relief. Casey looked down, saw his dilemma, and dived over my head back into the pool. The two friends giggled a bit when Casey, very red faced, surfaced. I ...