Outside shower

But, wait, this woman had on no clothes. Instead of reaching around to find the small of my wife’s back, I found my hands firmly planted on two perfectly shaped ass cheeks at almost the same level as mine, and I am six feet tall. My mind raced, this is not my wife. Her hands continued to caress my chest and played at my nipples. I was starting to get hard, but was trying desperately to figure out what was going on. She stepped closure. Totally naked. Her breast (must have been at least a C) pressed against my slightly sunburnt back. The coolness a relieve to the burns heat. I dropped my hands.

“It’s okay. Everyone is inside,” she whispered. Her warm breath making my bulging penis even firm. I recognised the voice, and give her height, I knew exactly who this was. It was Samantha, my sister-in-laws co-ed roommate from college. They had both just finished their freshman year and were home for the summer. Oh my fucking god! She was striking, and it had taken all my will power to not stare at her in a two piece halter swimsuit that had barely covered all her lady parts. WTF?!?!?