Slippery Swimming

As my wife was swimming, I talked to her sister and husband by the edge of the pool. When he decided to go swimming, too, my sister-in-law asked me to put sun tan oil on her. As I did it, she asked if I could see my wife and her husband. I turned around and told her they were talking by the other end of the pool. She asked me if I could see her husband's hands. I told her I could see only one by the pool curb because the other one was underwater. She told me her husband was probably doing what she wanted me to do. Then she said her husband was playing with my wife as she spread her legs inviting me to slide my hand in between. I didn't know what to say, but a strange feeling invaded me at the time, and I got excited. I slid my fingers under her swimsuit and rushed my way to her privates.

— Franklin, 43