He caught me staring and nervously ran his fingers through his curly brown hair. "So…" he stammered as I bent down to get a towel from the caddy, wi...ggling my ass a tiny bit for his pleasure. I stepped into the pool. "So, how are you and Caroline?" Caroline was his ex-girlfriend. She was cute in an innocent way, with bright green eyes and chocolate-brown hair. Naturally, I hated her. "Ahmm…we broke up about two days ago." My heart sank and rose at the same time. I was happy that he was now. I'm covering a visiting Basketball team for my local paper, they're Brazilian and I'm told they speak almost no English. The average Height of the team is 6'6 and the tallest guys are over 7 foot. Knowing that I'll be actually traveling with the team I pack some extras in my bag (lingerie, heels, extra batteries for my cameras) I figure that somewhere between here and there I just might get a chance to do a little nasty with one or more of the fellas... If not it'll be a great story and a lot. That's it! Now . . . I want you to finger your pussy!! Show me how you finger yourself when you get horny!!"My wife reached between her legs and started to rub her pussy in a circular fashion, her hips grinding against her hand, Naively, I never even suspected my wife of masturbating. To my knowledge, she didn't use a vibrator and I was under the impression that our monthly sessions were enough. Clearly, given the manner in which she was working her clit, I was, once again, terribly. But what really caught my attention was how much I looked like the girls with my bushy area between my legs. Even looking in the mirror while nude, I had small breasts due to me having a bit of a larger build. I could pass as a girl very easily if somebody didn’t know. One thing that I also learned that summer was that I found that I really liked being naked. Especially outside while other people could possibly see me. I used to have walk through a city park on my way to and from the city.