A wife’s story 6 – Cloe and Alexus
Cloe and I went out back to their pool. Since the men were away, we were topless under our wraps. In the water, her tight, wet, 34C boobs would glisten whenever she dipped under water and she came back up. We didn’t swim much, but mostly sat in the lounge chairs chatting and sharing a pitcher of pina colada’s that she had worked up. That day out of the blue, she asked, “Ever the faithful wife?” This was after my tryst with her husband, my brother, and the adventure with a coworker, Jerome. I figured I could afford to be honest, since women don’t ask their friends questions like that unless their own history is a bit colorful. Peter and me had yet to own up to both our dalliances; I told you about that …