As I rounded the corner, I saw the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. She had long black hair and her body was so beautiful that I felt a sudd...en sting of pain. I slowly walked towards her and leaned against the railing."Beautiful sunset tonight," I said."It's breathtaking," she said. She turned and leaned against the railing as well.I wondered about her being down here alone, for she seemed to have tears in her eyes. I wanted to take her in my arms and hold her and stroke her hair. That. It wasn’t already enough that Mom moved me into her bedroom and knew darn well I was wearing her underwear to bed. I wanted more for some reason.I had only recently become fascinated with Mom’s white nylon half slip. To me, it seemed to come out of nowhere but I also know I ignored it for years before turning my attentions to it. I think it may have even been the one Mom wore the night I caught them in bed. I missed all the nylon of a full slip, which I preferred, but found it a little bit sexy. The first day he had come out to the pool while Linda and I were out there, Linda adjusted her sunglasses to get a better look. Turning to me, she had remarked how Bill's suit left little to the imagination and could even tell that his sizeable manhood was circumcised. We both had laughed that day and I kidded her about having a wondering eye. Linda retorted that what's good for the goose is good for the gander, and if I could enjoy looking at all the other wives that came down to the pool,. “What’s that?” she asked.“That’s the next lesson.” I had Marilyn wash me off, and then she looked around to place the washcloth somewhere, so I just grabbed it and tossed it aside. “Everything washes out, but some things need dry cleaning,” I explained. “That’s where your robe is. I sent it out for dry cleaning this morning.”“I was wondering about that. Wait a minute! That means they might know what happened?” Marilyn had an alarmed look to her face as she considered the implications.I just had.