Now though, he found himself fantasizing about how things might be.He was massaging the shampoo into his scalp as he pictured Emma, nude on all fours ...above him, when he was startled by the real-life Emma pushing into the shower behind him. He nearly jumped out of his skin as he turned towards her.“Easy, boy. Keep washing that hair of yours. I’m only here to help clean the rest,” she said.She took the bar of soap from the little shelf built into the wall and lathered up her hands as Brent. My gut roiled and I felt the ends of my breasts tighten. He stood waist deep in the water “The water is perfect; race you to the deep part.” He paused while looking at my tits, “I like your new suit.” I glanced down and saw that the tips of my breasts were making obvious peaks in the thin material and he was staring at them.“I was tired of the one piece.”“If you wear that to a public beach you better be ready to do a lot of flirting.”“Why?”“Because it makes you look hot, that bikini is an overt. With my permission we went out with the goal of getting her fucked by another man. Wearing her fuck me heels and a short yellow sundress, we went to a hotel bar a few exits out of town. I sat in the corner while at the bar she ordered a drink. It didn't take long for an attractive business man to hit on her. He was about 6' 4" very muscular and black. They danced and exchanged the usual small talk and flirting. Then after a few shots of tequila he invited her up to his room to which she replied. A few minutes into their meals, she sets her utensils down and looks up at the man. “So tell me about her.”Alan chuckles and swallows his mouthful. “What makes you think that it’s not you?”“You know women, I know men,” she answers honestly. “I know when I am involved with someone of a friends with benefits thing. I hope we’ll become more than that, but I accept it for what it is.”“I was prepared for a more one on one relationship with Judy,” he confesses. “But since it’s not going to work out.