My most sincere thanks to cutiepie8976 for editing the story. Any shortcomings, if any, are entirely on my account.
The next few days Samantha avoided any meeting with Bob. Every time she thought of their scandalous behaviour during the dinner left her breathing heavily. It felt nice to be lusted for. But could she dare take it further? It was Friday noon when Bob called her up.
"Hi Sam, Sorry I didn't call up earlier. Been busy touring. Say can you and Pattie visit us tomorrow? My daughter Alice will be spending the weekend with me and I thought perhaps you two could give us some company and we could take the girls somewhere. Alice will feel better with somebody of her age group along. Hope Fred wouldn't mind."
Samantha hesitated for a moment. "No harm in it," She thought. He just wants his daughter to have a good weekend with him. Pattie will enjoy the outing too.
"Tomorrow afternoon will be fine with us. I am looking forward to meet your daughter. And besides it's been quite some time since somebody asked me out on a date." Samantha giggled as she said that.
"Samantha my dear lady , you just haven't been noticing. With your mesmerizing looks you must be have all the guys in your office jacking off..."
Samantha laughed at the compliment. "Yeah Bob, I know of at least one guy who can't keep his hands still."
"Sam – Sam, you are a wonderful woman. I can't get my mind off of you."
"Shush! - Down boy! See you tomorrow," Samantha smiled as she cut him off.
"He wants to take you and Pattie out along with his daughter?" Fred looked worried as he digested this piece of information.
"Alice is coming to visit him for the first time and he wants her stay to be as enjoyable as possible." asked Samantha.
"Why can't he arrange it by himself?"
"He did, and he chose me."
"Hm, I don't know. As long as it doesn't take all day." Fred finally consented with a serious frown on his face.
"Oh my darling, you're feeling jealous, aren't you? Don't worry, Samantha can take care of herself." She kissed her husband as she said that.
Fred squeezed her ass but said:- "I don't know about this guy. He seems concerned about his girl but -"
"But, what?"
"Nothing. You girls go and have fun," mumbled Fred as he rolled over and shut his eyes.
Samantha gave herself a final look over before stepping out. She had put on a cream colored skirt which hugged her curves. She decided to go for a simple cotton blouse. She kept the top two buttons unbuttoned to show some cleavage. Calling goodbye to Fred, she stepped out the door with her daughter as thugh fleeing a prison.
When she arrived, Bob was waiting for them at his doorstep.
"Hi beautiful" he said , helping her out of her car.
Bob was wearing khaki pants and a t - shirt. He looked strong and mature. She could not help but picture her husband in her mind. They were both good looking in their own way. Fred was one of those tall, dark, handsome types. His eyes had a deep, confidence look about them. A girl could just wish and stare in them and get a feeling of security, tranquillity.
He looked appreciatively at her de collatage and then turned to greet Pattie. Just then his daughter Alice came out of the house. She had her father's looks: brown hair, brown eyes and a cheerful smile.
Samantha introduced the two girls to each other.
"Oh Papa has told me so much about you," chirped Alice. Samantha smiled. She liked the girl. Alice and Pattie hit off well and were soon engaged in an animated talk.
Bob put his arm around Samantha's waist as they stepped inside the living room. His manly smell and closeness was making her moist.
"Let's have a drink before we take the girls out." said Bob gently squeezing her hip. He let his hand stay there as he handed her a glass.
"Let's go to the water park," squealed the girls in unison.
Samantha was having difficulty breathing. Bob continued to hold her close as the girls pranced around them. He was gently applying pressure with his hands, feeling her curves without being too obvious.
"Okay let's get a move then," said Samantha as she disengaged herself from Bob.
The water park was crowded. But that didn't stop the kids. They changed into their swimsuits and ran up the to the water slide. Bob and Samantha continued to watch them from a distance. It felt nice to be out in the afternoon sun.
She warmed up to him as they chatted and joked with each other. The afternoon sun and the drinks were making her light - headed and free.
"Hey let's join the girls," said Bob. "The weather is too good to waste time hanging around."
"I don't know Bob. I didn't bring my suit," Samantha tentatively replied.
"Let me see if I can arrange something," said Bob. He got up and moved towards the office. He soon came back with a big grin on his face. He handed her a red two- piece.
"Your problem is solved. I will change into my bathing trunks. Don't be long."
"Here's your suit, said Bob as he handed her the red two – piece.
Samantha put on the two - piece and looked at herself in the mirror. The top was a size too small. Her breasts were tightly encased in them. The cloth only just managed to cover up her nipples. And the bikini was clinging to her pussy making her feel all the more hornier.
"After seeing me in this, Bob will no longer have to look down my blouse. He'll get to see just about everything, "thought Samantha with a mischievous smile.
She was right. Bob just couldn't take his eyes off her. As she sat sipping her drink she felt his gaze roaming all over body, longingly lingering over her nearly exposed boobs and then moving down to where the panties disappeared between her thighs.
Bob was hairy. A thick forest of black hair spread all across his chest and shoulders. He didn't have any extra flab .Bob had kept himself in shape. Samantha could feel her body churn as she admired his bare chest body from under her eyelashes as they talked. And Bob had an erection. His erect cock was jutting out of his tight trunks.
Bob was finding it difficult to look anywhere but at her breasts. Her taut nipples were sticking out like small pebbles. As she continued talking, Samantha parted her thighs. Her breathing was hurried. Adrenalin surged thru her body, tightening her skin. Bob licked his lips as he got an unobstructed view of her scantily covered pussy.
"Now wasn't that just what he was looking for up my skirt in his office?" Samantha smiled to herself as she continued sipping from her glass.
As they continued chatting, Samantha surreptiously looked at his jutting manhood. She could see it was big. Bob was also finding it difficult to maintain a civilised posture.
"Bob is well hung down there," she thought. Is he circumcised?
Bob was staring intently between her thighs as she lightly replied to something he had said.
"Let's join the girls" said Samantha and moved towards the water. Bob joined her as she got down next to Alice. The girls were splashing around .
The kids pressed close to Samantha as they once again came sliding down the water slide.
As she took a step backwards Bob's erect cock pressed against her buttock.
He didn't move, but continued to press his hardness into her. He put his arm around her waist and drew her close to himself. Samantha bit her lip to hide the low moan she let out. She could sense the heat emanating from his hand and spreading to all parts of her youthful body.
They continued to be in that position for the next few minutes. Bob's hand was playing with the elastic band of her bikini bottom. Neither spoke. Bob continued to rub his cock against her in a slow rhythmic motion. The water was deep enough to allow Bob to playfully rub against Samantha without attracting the kid's attention to them.
"It's getting late. We should be going, Bob," she whispered and waded out with the kids in tow.
Samantha was silent on the trip back to Bob's place.
She was fighting with the mix of emotions coursing thru her body. She found Bob interesting and had now allowed him to take certain liberties which she wouldn't allow to other men. It was thrilling to know that even after so many years of marriage and children, men found her attractive enough to seek illicit liaisons. She shook her head. No, she was a wife to a loving person and a mother of two kids.
This flirtation had to have its limits.
Samantha busied herself in Bob's kitchen. She prepared some snacks and hot cocoa for the hungry girls. She tried to keep away from Bob as much as possible. Not that she didn't trust him. It was herself she was not sure about.
The living room was soon a big mess with the plates and sandwich crumbs strewn across the floor.
"I'll help you clean up," said Samantha as she looked across at the leftovers. The girls had rushed back to Alice's room to play on her new playstation.
"What led to your divorce?" Samantha couldn't stop from asking. The dishes had been washed and dried. She was giving the kitchen table a final rub with a dry cloth.
Bob sighed,"Brenda is a nice girl. But she's heavily into her career. Somewhere down the line I realized that the married life I was searching for was not going to come about between us."
Both of them were silent for a moment.
