I walk in the room with my kids and direct them to stay in the pool for at least ten minutes. "Mommy needs some kid-free time," I say. I see you out of the corner of my eye, sitting in the hot tub, eyes transfixed on my body. I turn my back and remove the shear sarong that engulfs my torso, leaving just my wedding ring and a small two-piece bikini that covers my intimate parts. Feeling exposed, I walk to the edge of the hot tub. A small smile escapes the corner of my mouth. "Mind if I join you?" I ask.
You respond, "please do."
As I enter the hot tub and make my way closer to you, I tell you that you are just as cute as I thought you'd be. I notice you are still wearing your ring too. You make a quiet remark about what you think of me. We are barely close enough to touch each other. Closer than two strangers should be yet not so close to expose our intentions.
You place your hand on my thigh and my hand on yours. Whispering things that we want to do to each other, our hands' inch closer and closer toward each other's sex. I can feel your erection starting to form. We are both feeling the heat of the moment. I let you sample what is to come beneath my swimsuit. We are trying so hard not to get carried away, knowing that we could get caught. Both anticipating a better opportunity to explore each other's bodies more. Soon, very soon, the time will come...