Trouble...

Beth enjoyed the warm water, languidly swimming up and down the length of the pool. Kyle decided to race her from one end to the other, an act that left them both panting in the shallows. Kyle had won by a wide margin.
Beth traced a finger along the tattoos on Kyle's ribcage as the water lapped them. "Are these... were these your friends?"
Kyle's face turned a little somber. "Yeah. Squadmates. Their humvee got hit by a roadside bomb. I was supposed to be in it, but I was laid up with a twisted knee back at base."
"Jeez... I'm sorry, Kyle. I shouldn't have-"
"No, it's alright. I got the tattoos to remind me... not to waste it, you know?" He smiled.
"You're tougher than I am. I don't know how you guys do it."
"It's not easy." Beth rubbed his chest, and Kyle leaned back against the wall of the pool. "So...I have a question for you...."
"Sure." Beth swam closer, until they were almost nose to nose. She felt his cock brush against her under the water. Hello there...
"Why did you do that?"
"Do what?" she smiled.
"You know... why did you...suck my dick?" He seemed to be uncomfortable even asking.
"..well...you know..." Beth smiled wider. "Young guy... just back from deployment... I figured you could use a little something." She put her hands on his pecs, leaning forward. "Why... didn't you like it?"
"Of course I did, but... you're engaged to Brian."
{if Formation = 5
}Instead of evoking shame, his words gave her a strange thrill. "Yeah...so?"
"What do you mean, 'so?'" That's a big problem."
"I don't really see it that way." One of her hands slid down to grip his cock, and he took a sharp inward breath. "He works all the time now...and I have needs. I just...am I supposed to just live without pleasure?" She stroked him as she stared into his eyes. {else
}Beth squirmed a little with guilt. "I know..."
"Did he hurt you or something?"
Beth was taken aback. "No! No..."
"Cheat on you?"
"Never! He would never..."
"Oh, yes he would... at least, the Brian I knew growing up was capable." Kyle looked grim, and a little predatory. "So... tell me. Why are you here, with me, right now?"
"...I....He's....I'm not being s-s-satisfied... he works all the time, trying to make p-partner..." she put her face in her hands. "I'm...I don't know I don't want the rest of my life to be like that... I guess..." {endif
}
"Fuck..." Kyle grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close. "You're trouble...." Their lips met as their bodies entwined.