Caitlyn was swimming in the far lane of the pool, and knowing this was the last day I would see this lovely woman made me yearn for her even more than usual.

Back when I had been new in town, I thought joining a health club would be a good way to meet people. Caitlyn and I met there seven months ago, when we were side by side on the stationary bikes, and I soon found out that she was married to a successful workaholic who paid little attention to his beautiful wife. Caitlyn mentioned many times that she felt neglected by her husband, but never hinted that she was willing to do anything about it.

We became 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. The first time I saw her 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 casually laughed and tried to be cool.

About six weeks ago, Caitlyn told me that her husband had taken a new job out West, and they would be moving. My disappointment showed, and Caitlyn hugged me, and I boldly asked her to have lunch with me. She sighed and said she couldn’t.

Today was the day I would tell Caitlyn 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 Caitlyn 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 to give me later. Before I could respond, she dove under the water and swam to 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.

Caitlyn was grinning and trembling at the same time. I was about to ask her what was going on when she said she was going to risk having her club membership revoked. 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 quickly surveyed the premises to make sure we were alone, then slowly pulled the fabric back from her mound. Thick red hair 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 out of my trunks. Caitlyn gasped and beckoned me closer. I looked around to make sure the coast was clear, then slipped two fingers into her slippery cunt while she tugged at the swollen head of my dick. She moaned and tightened her vagina around my fingers, saying, “We should have done this ages ago.”

She lowered herself into the water and wriggled out of her suit. She put her hands on the side of the pool and pushed her ass toward me, saying I couldn’t fuck her, but begging me to get a good look. I popped underwater to observe what I had only dreamed of before. I was just inches from Caitlyn’s treasure. I nudged my thumb into her cunt while I ran my tongue across her asshole.

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 quickly blew out all her air while blowing me, and had to surface.

I kissed her deeply as she stroked my dick. “Can you believe this?” she murmured. “I was just going to flash you my snatch and run for it.” I thanked her for sticking around, then grabbed for a tit and an ass cheek while she increased the tempo down below. I soon experienced the strongest climax I’d ever had, and milky come floated up between us.

Caitlyn stood up tall, with her full boobs and pink nipples exposed, walked out of the pool, and grabbed a towel. Saying she’d think of me, she winked and disappeared into the locker room.