1. A Young Wife's Tales 02


    Date: 2/18/2024, Categories: Loving Wives, Author: byskilz 

    ... looked him directly in the eyes and with a bit of an evil smile said, "No worries, Casey, I take that (looking down at his crotch) as a compliment and I appreciate it. Thanks for getting my margarita for me."

With that I boosted myself up to sit on the edge of the pool while dangling my feet in the cool water. I made a show of sucking my margarita through the straw in my big insulated cup. All three watched intently as I licked the straw up and down. As I caught them watching I said out loud, "I don't like to lose even a drop." With that all three disappeared under the pool surface. All three reappeared when they popped up near my feet as I sat with my legs slightly parted and my feet swirling around in the water. All eyes were locked onto my twat. Seems the bikini had had a bit of an "oops" slip.

Tim spoke up first. "So, we are visiting Casey's dad. He just moved here from Midland. We all go to Tech up in Lubbock. Do you go to school nearby?"

"No," I replied. "I'm just an old married lady now. I get to hang out by the pool and tease while my hubby is out of town working."

Casey's quick response was, "well, you are damn good at it!" Tim and Mark looked down at their tented swim trunks and nodded in agreement. I just innocently grinned at the three of them.

As my feet moved back and forth under the water my toes found their way to Casey's board shorts. I let my red painted toenails gently scrape up and down his cock... Just long enough for him to know ...
    ... it was on purpose. Mark and Tim both saw it. Almost in unison they moved closer, as if asking for their turn.

With that, I hiked my left foot up onto the pool edge, fully spreading my slightly exposed lips. A few seconds of sitting in that position, I stood up, turned my back to the pool, and bent at the waist and retrieved my mug. Jaws dropped. Mission accomplished!

I returned to my lounge chair, tilted the back rest up some, spread my now almost dry towel onto the lounger, and laid back. As I reclined, hooked my fingers into my bikini bottoms and corrected the "oops." The fingers did linger. Long enough to feel how wet I was. My legs remained parted and hanging over the sides. The show continues.

The guys continued tossing their ball. They moved around so that each got their turn at the best view. We exchanged small talk. They talked about school and such. I gave them some ideas of some clubs and good places to eat.

After another hour or so I decided that it was time for me to go. Tim piped up, after I announced my departure, and asked if I would like to join them later. "Maybe," I replied. " First I'll have to call my husband and make sure he is okay with that. Stop by 2142 after 6 this evening and we'll talk.

I didn't really have to ask Andy first. But I did want to tell him all the stories of the day and see what ideas he might have about tonight. Mostly I wanted to make his cock as hard as a rock and drive him crazy!

More to be told -- Much more
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