To talk with Mike

She stepped out of the van, her clothing arranged into some semblance of order once again. She checked her makeup in her pocket mirror, fixing things a little bit, but she looked like she felt, a woman who had recently been for a sexual romp. The first twinges of guilt were starting to skulk in her mind, and she tried to push those feelings away from her, she had not done anything wrong. Yes, she was married, but her husband was a jerk, and she had needs.

"So Lisa, how was your walk?" she heard a male voice ask.

The sound of the voice snapped her out of her dark brooding and she realized that she had walked back down the beach towards Mike's lifeguard stand. He stood smiling down at her his flawless smile making her feel growing lust again. 'God I am such a slut she thought to herself', but she said, "My walk was great, exactly what I needed."

"Was that you I saw surfing out there with the Buck man?" he asked her.

"Ummm," Lisa felt embarrassed somehow in front of this young hunk, "Yeah it was me. I don't know what got into me. I have never done anything like that before!"

"Yeah, well Buck is one of the best so you were in good hands."

Lisa thought, 'Yeah his hands were good', but she answered him, "Yes, he was good I had a fun time." She realized that from where she stood she could see right up the leg of his suit. His balls and cock were visible, and she felt her desire grow as she looked at his cock. She stood there looking at him thinking he was so gorgeous; her imagination swam with visions of him fucking her, his cock in her mouth, his hands at her breasts. She realized that she was starring at him, not saying anything. Embarrassed she looked away quickly and started walking back towards her car.

Mike spoke again, "See you later Lisa, I'm here every day 7:00 to 5:00. Come by and see me anytime, or after I get off if you want!"

Lisa said back to him, "I'll see you around Mike. Have a good day."

She got back to her car and sat there for a moment. Her wet, sticky pussy reminded her that what had just happened was real, not some masturbatory fantasy, and she thought about where to go next. Suddenly she knew what she had to do, she needed to go confront her dumbshit husband and shake him out of his complacency.