Wife in the pool

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Whenever I mention to my wife the time we went swimming and an older man groped me, she looks regretful

and then says tragically that she was too young to see the darker side of people, haha, I don't know if she's talking about the older man

or me.

You all know the answer. But afterwards, my wife still happily goes swimming with me often, still wearing revealing and

sexy bikinis.

One sunny day, we decided to go swimming after work. We met up, had dinner, and then went to

the swimming pool.

Wow, looking through the glass, there were so many people swimming today! Then I checked my swimming

ticket; it was almost expired. I wondered why there were so many people.

Because it was getting late, I told my wife, "Let's go inside and change quickly, or we'll

miss .

" So I exchanged my ticket for the locker key, quickly went inside, changed, and

waited for my wife to come out of the pool. After waiting for ages, she still hadn't come out, so I went into the water.

There were so many people, mostly women with children, and students too—almost four people per square meter

!

A while later, I saw my wife hurrying out of the room.

She saw me and came over to talk to me. She said there were no lockers available at the pool earlier; they only became available after

someone left. She changed her clothes. I said it was okay.

Seeing that she was in a bit of a rush, her swimsuit seemed a little unadjusted; the seam between the two panels was too wide,

so a large portion was showing.

Because of the crowd, she seemed to hear me poorly, so she bent down to speak. At that moment, I

suddenly noticed that due to the looseness of the swimsuit, most of her breasts were exposed, including one nipple. I

instinctively looked around and saw a student-looking boy staring at my wife with a surprised expression.

I immediately told her to go into the water, but my wife didn't seem to realize it and slowly stood up, stretching

her arms, revealing even more. Then, as usual, she walked down the steps, a few meters away from me

. Watching her back, I sighed again, thinking I'd really gotten myself into trouble today.

It turned out that because of the rush, she hadn't adjusted her bikini properly for swimming. When she squatted down and stood up,

one side of her swim trunks sank completely into her cleavage (it's worth mentioning that the bikinis my wife wore recently

were specially bought online for her—export-quality small ones, so they were already quite small, and normally

half of them would show on both sides). Thus, one side of her buttocks was clearly exposed, making everyone

drool. Besides the guy from earlier, I saw two or three other men staring at my wife's alluring

half-buttocks. "Food and sex are human nature," I pondered, "this is a very serious philosophical question."

My nearsighted wife remained oblivious. After she got into the water, those men stopped staring and continued swimming.

My wife swam towards me, and I saw the student dive underwater to follow behind her.

I could imagine the sight of her bare buttocks must have been quite a sight.

As my wife approached me, I hesitated, wondering whether to adjust her clothes or leave it like this, because

the exposed buttocks were indeed quite attractive. After much deliberation, I tentatively asked my wife, "Honey, you

have such a stunning figure. Aren't you worried about people seeing you in a bikini?"

My silly wife proudly raised her head and said, "No, I'm not afraid. What's there to be afraid of with such a great figure?"

I was stunned.

My wife hadn't even realized it yet. But I still helped her adjust the bikini line a little,

at least so her nipples wouldn't be exposed. I didn't touch her lower body.

Then I said, "You warm up and swim for a while, I'll go to the deep end..." My mind was filled

with the image of my wife in her revealing bikini as I slowly swam towards the deep end. The scenery in the deep end was clearly not as good as in the shallow end, and my thoughts were conflicted. I splashed around in the deep end and swam a couple of laps before returning to find my wife. I wondered if she had noticed her buttocks, or if she already knew I was enjoying myself. I slowly paddled back. The shallow end was getting more and more crowded. Unless she was diving, my wife couldn't swim very far before having to stop and touch the bottom. I dove underwater and swam to my wife, only to be touched by an older woman. Ugh! Turns out, groping doesn't discriminate between men and women. My wife's swimming seemed a bit better than before; she'd probably fixed things up. However, because the straps weren't evenly spaced, one side was still almost half exposed. My wife didn't notice me and continued playing in the water. I went up to my wife and said, "There are so many people today. I was just groped by an old lady." My wife smiled and looked at me, saying, "Looks like yours is pretty nice to touch. Let me touch it too , hehe." I looked scared and said helplessly, "I wish it was a younger woman who groped me." My wife said, "Dream on." I moved away from my wife. I noticed that the boy who looked like a student was still staring at my wife . It seemed he was more interested in my wife's buttocks. At this moment, my playful side came over me. I quickly swam past my wife in the middle of the pool from behind and touched the exposed half of her buttocks. Then I quickly swam over, slowly raised my head, and looked back. My wife didn't even notice me. It seems that my wife's nearsightedness really creates conditions for our intimate life. Maybe there were too many people today, and being touched by someone made her less serious. I repeated the action again , and my wife's reaction was still the same as before. Then I swam to a position a distance away from my wife, where I could see my wife's buttocks and also observe the boy who kept staring at her. After leaving my wife, I saw the boy slowly swim towards her. He then boldly pretended to paddle, his head almost touching her buttocks, while remaining still, bobbing up and down as if he were playing in the water. Because there were so many people around, my wife didn't notice at all, her back still turned to him. Then I saw the boy boldly grab my wife's exposed side, then turn around and pretend to swim again. My wife still didn't react. This was so wrong. Maybe it was because of what the old lady had said about me groping her earlier, or her experience of me touching her twice, that she still thought it was an accident in the crowded place. In any case, my wife remained oblivious and happily played in the water.

Perhaps my wife's lack of reaction encouraged the guy, because he started grabbing her buttocks

every now , then swimming around quickly. From my angle, it looked like

he was defiling my wife's bottom with his face and mouth—it was incredibly audacious. My

wife was probably a little tired from swimming, so she walked towards my spot by the pool. Seeing me leaning against the edge, she leaned in and

said , "Honey, there are so many people today, and some people are touching me."

I looked at my silly wife and said, "Hmm, looks like people do have some taste. Some people's butts do

feel better than mine."

Before I could finish speaking, my wife pinched me, making me wince in pain

. My wife's finishing move is much more powerful than Yagami's—ouch!

I leaned against the edge of the pool, holding my wife's waist with both hands: "Come on, honey, give me a kiss."

My wife obediently offered her lips, and we kissed. My hand naturally slid down to my wife's buttocks

, slipping under the slit of her bikini top.

I deliberately squeezed the small bikini top in the middle, creating a thin line, completely exposing her buttocks in the water. My

wife pouted, "You're bullying me again," then blushed and rested her head on my shoulder.

Just then, I saw the boy swim over again, stopping less than half a meter from my wife's buttocks

before turning back and swimming back again, repeatedly gazing at her exposed skin.

Many women and children were still crowding around, laughing and playing in the water. Because of the pool's height,

not many noticed my wife's completely exposed buttocks. After a while, I said to my wife, "Honey, lean against the edge of the pool for a bit, I'll give

you a massage." My wife obediently switched places with me, placing her hands on the pool edge, resting her head on her arms

, and closing her eyes. I supported her shoulders from behind, then naturally moved my hands to her

breasts , slowly squeezing and caressing them.

When no one was looking, I reached in and grabbed her breasts, pulling off her bra. Besides my Nine Yang Divine Skill, my "

Dragon Claw Hand" technique for breast enhancement is also quite impressive. My wife complained, "Stop it, there are people around."

I withdrew my hand and continued to massage her back. My wife felt extremely comfortable (it's worth mentioning that I have some knowledge of traditional Chinese

massage , haha!)

. She closed her eyes, looking like she was about to fall asleep.

At this moment, I saw the student swim over again, leaning against my wife, pretending to look at the pool,

and then moving his hand up and down on my wife's buttocks. This guy is really bold. Then I moved my body to my wife

's side, and touched her exposed buttocks with one hand, saying, "Honey, I want to touch this too

." Perhaps she was too comfortable just now, or perhaps she was really a little tired, because she didn't reply. I thought she

might have fallen asleep.

However, the temperature of the pool was quite mild that day, not very cold.

I glanced at my wife, then secretly glanced at the boy, and then a thought popped into my head. After that,

I left the poolside without saying goodbye to my wife and swam into the water.

However, I suspect that guy saw everything I did. My wife was still lying on the edge of the pool,

swimming in a line, her buttocks barely visible in the water. There were still many people around, but it seemed

no one noticed what was happening underwater. From a short distance underwater, it looked like a woman was standing there

naked (my goggles were high-quality and clear, allowing me to see very far). Only the straps on her back

revealed that she was wearing a bikini, albeit a very revealing one.

Then, the guy made a bold move. I saw him gently place his hand on

my wife's bare buttocks. (I thought to myself, this seemingly well-mannered student could be

so audacious; if my wife noticed and called it indecent assault, he'd be in big trouble). He didn't

do anything else for a while, and seeing no reaction from my wife, he mimicked my actions, gently

rubbing her buttocks.

My wife's skin was very smooth; I guessed it felt amazing to him. My wife remained lying there,

probably thinking it was me touching her buttocks again.

I felt the guy was going too far, so I slowly swam over. He didn't notice me and continued

touching my wife's buttocks. Just as I was about to reach her, he made a bold move, inserting a

finger into her vagina. I saw it clearly underwater. When I swam up to her

and looked up, I heard her murmur, "Honey, stop it."

The guy immediately pulled his finger out and quickly left her. I quickly followed up, asking, "

Honey , was that good?"

She sleepily looked up and said, "You wouldn't even let me rest, touching my butt,

and then pushing your luck."

I asked, "Are you tired, honey? Shall we go home?"

She groggily took my arm and said, "Okay, I am a little tired."

Before she went up the ladder, I tidied her up to avoid attracting too much attention.

After this swim, my wife is now more accepting of my groping in the water.

Of course, she doesn't know about the guy's groping.

But if she did know, would she really care?

Maybe she would, she's not that... haha.

【over】

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