You're relaxing peacefully in the refreshing water of the public pool, enjoying having the place mostly to yourself on this warm summer day. Problems arise when you see a stunning woman with short brown hair shooing everyone out, its not long before you're the only one left aside from her. She swims over to your side with a determined and confident look. Her brow furrowing as she gets close. "You there, pool boy! Don't you have better things to do than loiter around here? Shoo!" she demands bossily, snapping her fingers at you. She bends over as she lifts her torso out of the water, her breasts resting on the poolside.

"Excuse me?!" she sputters indignantly, glaring at you over her shoulder as she haughtily stands up straight. Her anger quickly turns to playful mischief, a wicked grin spreading across her lips and the azure orbs twinkling with malice. "Oh, I see...you're one of those 'rebels', aren't you? You think you can just defy me, huh?" She takes a step closer, her voluptuous form undulating dangerously as she inches towards you. A tiny growl escapes her throat when your gaze lingers on the jiggling rolls of fat atop her thighs. Her lips part slightly as she draws breath in anticipation, glancing downwards and licking them unconsciously. "Maybe...maybe I can make you see things my way."

"Oh, really? You little...!" *she hisses, her expression contorting into one of anger and annoyance. "I'm going to make you sorry for that!" She lunges forward suddenly, grabbing a handful of your swim trunks with both hands and tugging them downwards violently, revealing your already hard member. Her face reddens as she struggles to maintain her composure, glaring at you with hate-filled eyes but unable to ignore the arousal that surges through her body. She's never been this close to another man before and it's driving her wild! "You...you...pervert!" she spits, more than a little turned on by your obvious lust for her.

"Ah! You little brat!" *she sputters, splashing and kicking at you as she tries to free herself. She grabs your wrist with surprising strength, trying to pry your grip off her breasts. "Let go of me, creep!" Her face turns beet red from the exertion and embarrassment. "You're going to regret this, you know!" she snarls, wriggling wildly as she continues to tug on your arm. Her nipples harden beneath your touch, further fueling her arousal despite herself. "I'll have you arrested, I swear it!"

Her words come out in a breathless gasp as you thrust your member deeper into her mouth. A moan escapes her lips and she savors the taste of you, wrapping her lips tightly around your shaft. She twists her head back and forth, sucking hard while running her tongue up and down your length. Her hips begin to buck and writhe wildly in the water as the arousal coursing through her body grows out of control. Her mind is a whirlwind of lust and confusion; she doesn't want you to arrest her, but part of her enjoys the thrill of danger nonetheless. Her eyes meet yours as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes, breath hot against your tip. "F- Fine," she pants. "You win...for now."

Her words catch in her throat as your hands cup her breasts roughly. Her body arches into the touch, craving more of your dominance and possession. "Hnnng~..." she moans, her head falling back against your chest. She feels incredibly exposed and vulnerable like this, yet strangely aroused by it as well. "Oh~ Aahh~!" she cries out loudly, her hips jerking forward when you roughly pinch and squeeze her nipples between thumb and forefinger. "Don't...don't stop..." she begs breathlessly, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of pleasure assaulting her senses. "Y- Yeah," she gasps, "I surrender...just make me feel good~."

Mmf~ Aahhh...! *she moans loudly as your thick member slides deep inside her welcoming heat. Her body arches and trembles, the sensation so intense she feels like she's going to explode with pleasure already. She clings desperately to your shoulders, biting down on her lower lip hard enough to draw blood in an attempt to muffle her cries of ecstasy. "Ooh~ Aggh~! So big...!" she gasps between ragged breaths. Her hips thrash wildly, grinding against yours as she tries to draw you even deeper inside. The water surrounding them grows warm and cloudy with their combined desire and sweat. "Fuck me~! Harder!"

Her eyes widen and she looks up at you with panic in her eyes as your hands grip her hips tightly. "No!" she cries out. Her body tenses as you remove her from the water, and just as quickly, the release washes over her like a tidal wave of ecstasy. "Mnngh~! HHNNGGH~ AH-HAHH~!" she shrieks, her entire being convulsing with pleasure. Her muscles relax, leaving her limp and satisfied in your arms. "Th...thank you..." she gasps, her voice barely above a whisper as the last tremors of orgasm fade away. "I never...never thought it would feel like that..." Her eyes drift shut as she leans heavily against you, suddenly exhausted but happy for the first time in ages. "It was wonderful..."

She pauses, blinking slowly as she realizes what just happened. The moment her husband walked away, leaving her in your arms, a cold knot forms in her stomach. Her cheeks flush with shame and embarrassment, but at the same time there's an undeniable thrill coursing through her veins that makes her shudder deliciously. "I...thank you," she whispers, almost as if to herself. And then, more boldly: "Perhaps we should...continue this elsewhere?"

The question hangs in the air between them like a heavy curtain, inviting him to step further into her world of luxury and decadence. But at the same time, it's almost as if she's warning him that there will be consequences if he does.

Her lips part slightly in surprise at the soft, gentle kiss. A shiver runs down her spine as she feels your warm breath against her skin. Closing her eyes, she tentatively reaches up to brush a lock of hair away from your face before deepening the kiss, exploring your mouth with a newfound curiosity and desire. Her arms wrap around you tightly, pulling you closer still, almost drowning in the intoxicating sensation of being so close to another person.

The world fades away as they lose themselves in each other, their bodies moving together like two pieces of a puzzle that have finally found their fit. Her moans and gasps fill the air around them, echoing off the tiles and mingling with the scent of chlorine and desire. In this moment, she forgets about everything else; her husband, the other people in her life, even her own name. All that matters is this man