Elisabeth

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Author's note

The experience I had with Elisabeth in Playa del Carmen is a slow burner but worth it.

If you want fast action, you might need to skip part 1, but the seduction of a married woman is probably the best part of the whole affair. Because, once you fuck her, you fuck her. That´s it.

But getting a married woman to cheat on her husband for the first time, her provider, the hand that feeds her—that's a whole other level. The second time she cheats is much quicker and easier too; either with the same guy or with a different guy, the “stumbling block” is no longer there or at least reduced to a minimum.

I just got some weird comments that I deleted, probably from angry husbands who got cheated on. Listen, fellas, if your wife cheats on you during your stay in Playa, that's your own fault. Men still think they are the only ones who cheat… LOL. Those married pussies want to be taken on a regular basis! If your interest is into reading newspapers instead, one day you might find your wife with a very soppy cunt…

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So, in the resort, we used to offer free Try Scuba twice a day in the big resort pool. Normally at 10 AM and at 3:30 PM. One PR would walk around and try to convince people to try for free, making sure they were not flying the same day or within 12 hours (if cabin pressure would drop, you might get a DCI). (Just Google “DCI & diving”). In the water you would then have a diver helping you to put on the dive gear, explain some basics, and escort you during the little pool dive.

One day I was standing around in the water, not busy, and a gorgeous brunette in a bikini spoke to me. She had a lot of questions. For myself, I do take diving, the teaching, training, diving, and the safety of my divers very seriously. So, I answered all her questions she had.

She told me she once nearly drowned and still had trauma from the experience. I answered her to take it slow and not sign up for any diving experience yet, but for the free try scuba. She asked if she could try with me. Sure! I answered. Just give your name to our PR (standing now next to her) and hop in!

Now the hardest part with these gorgeous Try Scuba babes in bikinis is putting on the BCD and adjusting all the straps. You have the two vertical straps, which go from the shoulder downwards, right alongside their breasts, and the horizontal belly strap.

Besides that, Elisabeth's husband, a lawyer, was watching us. Plus, Americans even sue a pizza for being round, so we were always careful with the free tries. And Elisabeth had all the delicious fully developed parts of a woman…

She was, I guess, something in between 28 and 35 years old, married, with an American Latin mix, not too much Latin, but not too white either. Lovey tan. I guess about 1.75 M (5'7"), brown hair, brown eyes, breasts between C+ and DD (I really don’t know about this), a great waist / hourglass, and a great butt! So, no touchy touchy!

Once set, I let her breath from the regulator while standing, no water involved. Once comfortable, I told her to give me both her hands so I could hold her, and she should bend forward and stick her face (with mask on) in the water. Just like snorkelling, but with a regulator.

I really took my time with her. No hurry. Diving is not for everybody. I will skip all the other little steps we did, and we did a little 1 m / 3 ft dive together in the pool.

She was delighted by her experience with me! For the first time, for many, many years, she had the courage to stick her head underwater! A bond was made. Listen, I said, why don’t you come back at the free try this afternoon? There are fewer people who want to try it that late in the afternoon, and I will have more time for you! "Great idea," she answered and thanked me.

See you later – all smiles!

At 3.30 PM, I was in the water, in the back of the resort pool, and there she was! Same gorgeous body, same small bikini, but no watching husband this time. I decided to go slow again and do all the same little steps again. Bit by bit it all worked out OK, and we did another shallow pool dive, but much longer.

I wanted to see if a late mammalian reflex would pop up if she were longer under water, but it didn’t. No claustrophobia either. Very good! So, we came up to the surface again, and I taught some functions of the BCD, plus I explained and demonstrated how to recover your reg by sweeping. I did the demos underwater, and she repeated the skills with great bravery!

We did another long but shallow pool dive, and as we came up again, she was enthralled with the experience! She was radiating happiness, and I was very proud of her!

Getting more confidence in the water with each session, I already knew which skills I was going to teach her tomorrow in the afternoon: mask clearing and no-mask breathing.

Our bond began to grow every day. Mentor and willing pupil. And very slowly, a bit of flirting grew as well… For example, when helping her put on the BCD, I asked if she wanted to do it all by herself; just then, a very short and faint flirty look appeared in her eyes as she told me that I should do it.

I did not miss that flirty look…

I showed her some more skills, not too complicated, and we repeated some former skills, plus the usual dive in the shallow pool. We surfaced, Elisabeth being very happy. I was happy for her! A near-drowning accident can have a severe impact on someone’s life.

“See you tomorrow, Elisabeth! And behave tonight!” I said, smiling at her. She gave me a flirty look that didn’t promise anything… Or perhaps promised everything?

The next day her mood was much flirtier than ever before. As I put on the BCD, she asked, while pressing her breasts together with her arms, if everything looked OK.

“Oh!” I answered, “You look very fine… Better than fine!” Smiling at her. Try to be professional, boy...

Under water, she was radiant! Enjoying her overcoming this burden from her past, her eyes all happy, sometimes touching my hand, yes, she had accomplished great things!

As we surfaced and we chatted a bit about diving, she also asked me all kinds of questions about my private life. Like what I do in the evening, hobbies, vacation, and so on.

I happily answered whatever she asked, and as I was about to say, “See you tomorrow again," she took my hand and asked me softly if we could talk about diving tonight.

I answered that diving staff were not allowed in the resort after working hours, but if she wanted, we could meet in front at the resort gate.

“What time?” Elisabeth asked.

“What about 9 PM? Or later? As you wish, I have no plans tonight," I told her.

"Let's meet at 11 PM,” she answered, giving me an inviting look.

To be continued.