"I'm sorry honey... I just can't" I replied looking into the watering begging eyes of my beautiful wife Bianca, the look of disappointment, betrayal and sadness crossing her face before I could no longer see it, the view on her face forever etched in my memory before being blocked by the buttocks of Edward as he stepped forward and entered his penis into her mouth, she gagged as it hit the back of her throat.
I could not believe the situation my 36-year-old wife Bianca and I had found ourselves in. This day had started out so perfectly, the kids had been organised and we had organised a couple of hours for ourselves.
Hearing about a local lagoon, tucked away, we thought we'd escape from the Australian heat beating down on us as another long hot summer confronted us by taking a dip, chilling off and just having some time where we could chat away from the children.
'The word' was that it was quite tucked away, not overly busy and plenty of locations where you could have private moments if you were that way inclined.
Dressed in a pink bikini with white polka-dots, her shoulder length wavy brown hair flowing freely while ensuring modesty with a red and white patterned sarong Bianca met me at the car to being our short journey to our location.
Following a short car trip where the excitement of being kid-free was evident we pulled to the makeshift parking lot and began the little trek down the dirt covered path towards the supposed location of the lagoon. A couple of minutes later the forestry began to clear and sure enough a beautiful, picturesque lagoon awaited us.
While there were some people there, it seemed everyone was well spread apart and was keeping to themselves just simply laying back and enjoying their surroundings.
For the next hour Bianca and I talked, swam, and relaxed. Following a couple of glasses of wine as the afternoon went on I began to rub her beautifully smooth freshly shaved legs, using the palm of my hand to move up and down.
Her head rolled backwards as she let out a soft moan.
This was our long-term sign to each other that things were about to heat up.
But just like that all momentum stopped when a booming voice came from behind me, honestly it startled me considering that everyone else had kept to themselves.
"Well, look who it is... Richard," the voice behind me said. Forcing me to take my attention away from my wife and look to the somewhat familiar voice that until that moment I couldn't quite place. My mouth dropped open in shock, disbelief and anger as I slowly realised who it was that was speaking.
"Hey Edward" I said, not hiding the disappointment in my voice.
Edward. Let me tell you about Edward.
Edward was my age! How do I know this? Because this guy made my high school life a living hell. He was my main antagonist, the person who turned me from an out-going person to the introvert I became before I met my wonderful wife Bianca, who over the last decade or so has slowly worked on bringing me out of my shell.
He may have done some things earlier but for me it truly all started when he claimed one day that I was looking at his dick in the changing rooms after swimming one school day and then he spent the rest of high school ensuring everyone else "knew" I was "queer".
For the record I wasn't looking. You ever get in that headspace where you turn around and kind of become focused on stuff happening in your own head, then you suddenly realise that you have been staring at the same spot on the wall or something for ages? That is what happened.
Anyway, the tormenting wasn't just going around and telling everyone that'd listen that I was gay who sucked dick and fucked guys everywhere and anywhere, but things were physical. You see the area I grew up in people didn't take kindly to the 'type' Edward had made me out to be, so I'd constantly be shoved into lockers, even some of the nerdier kids wanting to prove they weren't the 'bottom' of the 'totem pole' went out of their way to pick on the 'gay' kid.
It got to the point I quit the swim team, I stopped going out with friends, I didn't go to any parties, I didn't even go to my graduation -- my life was ruined all over some idiots' false claims just because he thought he was "God's Gift" to women.
Now, here I was with my beautiful wife having some time with her and this clown who I still actively avoid in the local community comes bursting in like some sort of modern age "cock block".
"Oh, and who is this?" Bianca asked forcing me out of all the memories playing over in my mind.
"I'm Edward," Edward offered up as if though everyone was meant to know who "Edward" was. Sensing that the name rang absolutely no bells with my wife he continued "your boyfriend here used to drool over my cock at high school."
"Like fuck I did," I retorted. Standing up in order to finally deck this wanker for making my life a living hell. Once on my feet however I was frozen in place.
"And what?" a guy from behind Edward who I hadn't seen earlier stepped forward, along with another cohort. Neither of whom I had seen before, but both were bigger than I was both in height and in muscle.
"And nothing," I said meekly, sitting back down. Realising very quickly how this could get out of hand being outnumbered.
"My HUSBAND and I are out having US time, if you don't mind." My wife said stoically.
"Well now it looks like YOU are having US time," Edward said with a smile on his face as he stepped closer, indicating to the other two bozo's that were with him when he said the word US when replying.
Edward placed his hands in his shorts and pulled out his semi-hard penis, he ran his hand along the length of the shaft a couple of times as it continued to harden in his hand. Doing so he took another step towards wife now standing just beside her head.
