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“Where did you go?”
“I was checking live video chat xxx a cave.”
“Where?”
“Through here,” I said pointing to the dark hole in the side of the pool.
“I want to see.”
“I don’t think so. It’s occupied.”
“Occupied?”
“Yeah, occupied. We really shouldn’t intrude.”
“Oh, I see,” she said, raising her eyebrows and twisting her mouth knowingly. I knew what she was thinking and I didn’t attempt to dissuade her of the notion of a single romantically engaged couple. But ten minutes later when the two couples emerged, her eyes got wide. I knew the cave was now vacant and I asked her if she wanted to go inside.
“I know what your thinking.”
“You’re my wife.”
“I’m not screwing you in there where anyone could drop in on us.”
“C’mon, let’s just go take a look.” I ducked under the waterfall and swam into the cave. Inside, I stood about dumbly for minute before I realized she wasn’t coming. I swam back directsex video chat to where I had left her. She hadn’t budged. “What’s the matter? You don’t trust me?”
“I trusted you and look where I wound up.”
“In the pool?”
“No, at fancy nudist camp.”
“Look, I won’t mess with you. Promise.”
She glared at me for a moment before finally giving in and following me into the cave. The cave layout was a young different than I first surmised. Instead of a single room, there were directsex video chat alcoves, each with a ledge along the back. |
