We're being spied on!

I felt my cock straining against my suit, bumping against her. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her to me as tightly as I could. Her arms slid around my neck. We cuddled silently for several minutes. Her breasts rubbed against my chest, and her pussy massaged my cock as we rocked in unison. My heart started beating faster and my breaths were quickening. I loosened my hold on her, and she pulled back from me with her hands clasped loosely around my neck. She continued to slowly massage the large bulge in front of me, by undulating her pussy against it. “Ummmm,” I moaned. The jets had turned off and I was mesmerized looking at Sarah’s breasts through the crystal clear water! Her undulating became more deliberate and purposeful, resulting in her breasts rising in and out of the water. “Ohhhhh, Sarah,” I groaned as I reached out and my fingers took hold of her full nipples. I stroked and tugged them as they hardened and extended out from the large, dark circle at the tip of each creamy, white breast. She put her thumbs against my nipples and started rapidly rubbing them. As they started rising outward, she rolled them between her thumb and forefinger. The water was making a gentle slapping sound as Sarah wrapped her legs around my waist.

My right hand disappeared into the water and found it’s way to the triangle that barely covered Sarah’s lower lips. I looked deeply into her eyes as I slipped 2 fingers under the edge of the fabric and into her slit. I ran them up and down its length several times. I entered her slowly and deliberately. She wiggled hard onto my fingers and hand, burying them deeply inside. “Ahhhh…A perfect fit,” she cooed as I started pumping slightly. I wanted to get to her clit, but I couldn’t slip my thumb under her suit. I reached over and tugged at the tie on the side, loosening the suit. I slid my thumb in and started massaging the bundle deep inside the upper ridge of her vagina. “Oh, yes…. You’ve found it…..Ohhhhh.” she groaned as she unwrapped her legs and squatted over my bulging cock, thrusting her pussy forward. With her hands against my chest to steady her, she continued to massage my nipples.

Her clit was becoming bigger and harder with every stroke of my thumb. I closed my eyes. I basked in feeling her body as her movements worked its magic on me. She was becoming quite vocal. I tuned into her moans, her gasps, her words directing me as I pumped in and out of her. I could feel her beginning to buck. Her breasts were slapping against my chest as the water washed over my body. I had backed off from continually rubbing her clit and was slowly circling it with my thumb, periodically returning to massage it. I was doing just that when Sarah put her hand on mine and growled, “Like that…. THERE,” she said as she captured my hand and wouldn’t let it move from the spot that would eventually give her relief. I could hear her panting rapidly. I knew she would climax soon – all the signs were there. “Ahhhh….Oh…I’m…cumming,” she squealed. The bucking was replaced by a spasming vagina and a jerking body; both sucking my fingers deeply into her. I continued to massage her inside as best as I could. I opened my eyes so I could see the satisfaction on her face.

Her head was thrown back, and her breasts were heaving in the water. She was coming down, her breathing gradually slowing. I could see every inch of her beautiful body through the crystal clear water. My fingers were still gloved by her vagina. I wasn’t anxious to remove them. Eventually her head came up and she opened her eyes. She wrapped her arms around my neck and snuggled into my chest. She whispered into my ear, “Your fingers work magic, Paul.” I slid my fingers out and hugged her as close to me as I could. Looking across the pool, I saw a young man stepping back into the bushes after he gave me a “thumbs up” sign. He had just watched me finger a naked Sarah to a delicious orgasm!

She looked up at me. The look on my face must have betrayed me. “What’s the matter, Paul?” I wasn’t about to tell her that I had discovered that this intimacy had been observed. She would have been mortified. I answered simply, “I have to be leaving soon, Sarah. I need to be home when Rachel arrives.” She looked at me sadly and said, “I understand.” She lifted her lips toward mine and we kissed lovingly.

I helped her into her suit and gently tied the tiny strings. She took my hand and we headed to the apartment. We didn’t speak while I changed into my clothes. I gathered her into my arms and said, “I’ll call tomorrow. I love you Sarah.” She kissed me and said, “I loved being with you today, Paul.” I picked up my keys and walked to my car. I hadn’t realized how hard this was going to be. We’d had our first “quickie”.