I was sitting in the hotel pool on one of the steps, arms up on the bullnose when I saw her walk in. She walked in with her mom and little brother wearing nothing but her skimpy white bikini and a towel over her left shoulder. Her blonde hair and ample breasts bounced with each step of her long smooth legs. Realizing I was staring a little too long I took a glance over my shoulder at my wife. Reading her book leaning back in her lounge chair. We make eye contact and smile at each other.
Turning back to the water the younger brother took off and dove into the water while the girl in the white bikini layed her towel on her own lounge chair, giving me a very nice view of her thong covered behind. Her mom stripped off her cover up and wow, mom was gorgeous as well, wearing a black and white low cut one piece. I figured they would both lay down on their chairs, bask in the sun, and never touch a drop of water, but instead they straight walked into the pool and swam in my direction.
We made the briefest eye contact as she waded over slowly keeping her head and hair above water and she gave me a sweet smirking smile. She takes a seat next to me on the underwater seat, her mother next to her. The pool is huge, there are plenty of places they could settle into, but for some reason this blonde goddess is within arms reach. I do my best to ignore their animated conversation.
"He's not being reasonable Mom," the girl exclaims, "I turned 18 two months ago, I'm an adult, I can hang out with whoever I want."
"I know dear, your father just wants us to spend time together as a family on this trip," her Mom replies. "Now that you're older this is probably the last trip we will all take as a family."
Their conversation continues and I swim away to make a lap of the pool and escape overhearing this awkward conversation. After a few laps I made my way back over to my seat. Reaching for the underwater stoop I was shocked when I accidentally touched her hand. Coming up for breathe and rubbing my eyes to clear the water I was prepared to apologize profusely, but she just continued her conversation with her mother like nothing happened.
Twisting to take my seat I felt strangely close to her. I could reach out and put my arm around her if I felt so inclined. Feeling slightly awkward and concerned my wife might look up from her book and be upset I began to shift slowly away. When suddenly I feel a hand on my thigh, just lazily resting on the bottom edge of my swimsuit. My world went into tunnel vision, the rest of the pool disappeared, their conversation drifted into mumbles.
I forced myself to breathe as my shorts tightened and my erection came out of nowhere. Terrified, I wanted to get away immediately, until she squeezed my leg and I froze. Her fingers worked down my leg until she was touching the skin of my thigh and started to snake under my swimsuit and up my leg. Her hand glided up my leg, it felt so warm and strangely tingly, like I was a virgin again being touched for the first time. She didn't stop until her hand was gripping my rock hard cock.
It has been months since I had seen any action from the wife. This was incredibly wrong but god it felt good to be touched. Her hand began to pump my cock inside my shorts. All the while I could hear mumbles of conversation with her mother continuing. Her hand was magic, it didn't seem possible she could stroke my cock in this position, inside my tight swim trunks, and never even disturbing the surface of the water. I wanted to touch her, with my hand under the water I slid it over until I was touching the side of her thigh. She leaned slightly away from me, inviting me to go further. My hand squeezed gently on her soft ass cheek. My fingers grazed the edge of her thong.
