There were plenty of others with the same idea, but mostly older people who were enjoying a soak, rather than the crazed pandemonium earlier when the younger kids were swimming.We left our towels and bags on some lounge chairs near the pool and stepped into the warm water. There were hidden speakers playing soft music and the lights were out, except for those in the pool, creating a lovely and romantic atmosphere. We swam around in the darkest corners, holding hands, touching, just being close.My bathing suit was a one piece, dark blue with white piping. It had high cut legs to make me look taller and a little support under my breasts to keep them looking their best. BF was wearing a two-piece, of course, white with thin strings holding a few strategic bits of cloth. She had the long legs and well rounded breasts to pull it off, not to mention the most yummy flat stomach. Her cute little navel looked like a thin line when she stood straight. She also had a lovely, full mons that drew. Reaching out, I picked up my glass. Taking a small sip I set it back on the table. I wondered if I should go over and talk to Robert. I mean he was her brother and all. Then I sighed. No Robert wouldn’t be able to help me either. I took a deep breath then looked at Jeff again. ‘When you were married to your first wife or even now with JoAnne, were there ever moments when she would just stare off into space, almost as if she was in another place or another time?’ I asked trying a different approach. This time Jeff was quiet for a good five minutes before he spoke again. ‘No, can’t say I have ever been in that situation.’ ‘Oh.’ I looked down at the table. I didn’t know how else to ask my questions. Jeff seemed to sense something because he reached over, squeezing my hand. I looked at him in shock for a moment until I realized he meant it in a fatherly way. Jeff smiled in a fatherly way, ‘trouble in paradise?’ I looked at him. ‘Yes…No…I don’t know…’ I looked down at the table again..
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