I could see Bonnie swimming along in the far lane of the pool.

It was hard to believe this was the last day I would see this lovely woman.

I was new in town, and thought that joining a health club would be a good way to meet people and make friends. Bonnie and I had met there seven months ago, when we were side by side on the stationary bikes and began to chat about the weather and current events. I soon found out that she was married to a successful workaholic who paid little attention to his beautiful and charming wife. Once I got to know Bonnie I stopped trying to meet new people.

We became instant workout buddies — lifting weights, riding bikes, swimming. It was often difficult to concentrate on exercise when I was near her. She was an ex-jock, with long lean legs, a hard butt, and perfectly rounded breasts. Her brown eyes, fair skin, and freckles made her look wholesome and sexy at the same time.

Bonnie had mentioned many times how she felt neglected by her husband, but never hinted that she was willing to do anything about it. She told me the best present she got was for her last birthday — a vibrator from her sister.

The first time I saw Bonnie climb out of the pool in her wet, snug competition suit, with her hard nipples and vulva clearly visible, she said, “At least one man knows how I look when I’m naked.” I would casually laugh and try to be cool following such comments.

About six weeks ago Bonnie let me know that her husband had taken a new job out West, and they would soon be moving. My disappointment showed, and Bonnie hugged me while mentioning that it wasn’t fair. I boldly asked her to have lunch with me. She sighed and let me know it was not possible.

That was the day I decided I would tell Bonnie how I felt about her and the way she was being treated by her jerk of a husband. I slipped into the pool and had begun to swim when Bonnie stood up in the lane to stop me. She threw her arms around my neck, kissed my cheek, and told me she had a present for me that day. Before I could respond, she dove into the water and resumed swimming. We both swam for ten minutes or so; then she stopped me at the shallow end of the pool. She hopped out and sat on the deck with her feet dangling in the water. The sight of her clinging suit and wet hair made my knees weak. I stood in front of her and quickly surveyed the premises to make sure we were alone.

Bonnie was grinning and trembling at the same time. I was about to ask her what was going on when she interrupted and said she was going to risk having her club membership revoked on her last day. I was puzzled but excited as she said it was time for my present. She hooked her right hand under the left edge of her suit just above the crotch. She slowly pulled the fabric back from her mound. Thick red hairs appeared as she announced she had planned this show for weeks. When her pussy was completely exposed she splayed her twat open with her other hand. She had shaved her vulva so I would have a clear view of the light pink labia and clit.

My cock was standing up, poking over the top of my trunks. Bonnie gasped and beckoned me closer. I looked behind to make sure the coast was clear, then slipped two fingers into her slippery twat while she tugged at the swollen head of my dick. She moaned and tightened her vagina on my fingers, saying, “We should have done this sooner.”

She lowered herself into the cool water, removed the straps from her shoulders and wriggled completely out of her suit. This was getting good. She put her hands on the side of the pool and pushed her ass toward me, begging me to get a good look. I pulled my goggles down over my eyes and popped underwater to observe what I had only dreamed of before today. I was just inches from Bonnie’s treasure. I nudged my thumb into her cunt while I ran my tongue across her ass hole.

When I came up for air, she pulled my face down onto her big soft breasts. While I was sucking her nipples she fingered herself to a shuddering orgasm. Then she ducked underwater and took my prick deep into her mouth. Unfortunately she blew out all of her air while blowing me and had to surface.

I kissed her deeply. She continued to pull on my dick while we kissed. “Can you believe this?” she murmered, “I was just going to flash you with my snatch and run for it.” I thanked her for the encore, then grabbed for a tit and ass cheek while she increased the tempo down below. I soon experienced the strongest climax I had ever had. Lots of milky come floated up between us.

Bonnie grabbed her suit and struggled to slip her legs through the holes. She stood up tall, with her full white boobs and pink nipples exposed. Saying she’d think of me, she winked and finished dressing. Then she kissed my mouth and disappeared into the locker room.