After lunch, you both walk around the grounds. You are so impressed by everything you see.
When you get back to the main house, your lover grabs your hand and asks, “Want to go for swim?”
“Sure. That sounds like fun.” You respond.
You put on the bikini, because you might lay out later, and enjoy the sunlight pouring in through the glass patio surrounding the pool. Your lover has on a pair of mid-thigh shorts, but once you set your towels down on lounge chairs, he pulls the shorts off, revealing a dark red and white speedo.
“Wow! I didn’t know you had those.” You say looking at how well it looks on him.
He winks at you, “I thought you would like them.” And then dives into the pool. You move to the edge of the pool and notice that there is a lifeguard sitting in an elevated chair. What catches your eye is he’s wearing a blue and white striped one piece that looks like it’s straight from a museum. “Not quite 18th century, but they probably didn’t have swimsuits back then.” You think.
The cool water feels good on your skin as you dive in and swim down and back.
“Shall we race?” You hear a voice ask from above you. A woman with a green and white striped one-piece, that is snug against your thin frame, along with a deep green colored swim cap. She dives in over top of you, swims down to the bottom and then breaks the surface. She slowly swims to the edge where you are watching. Your lover swims over too.
“Hi, you mentioned something about racing?” you ask.
“Yes, Down and back.” She answers.
“What’s that?”
You turn to your lover and say, “Ms. Um..”
“Ms. Emerald. I just asked your wife, Ms. Ruby. If she wanted to race down and back.”
He extends his hand. “Hi. I’m Mr. Ruby, and we’re not married, yet.” He says with an easy tone.
“It doesn’t matter, you are together, regardless.” She says with a smile, shaking his hand.
“Ok, Ms. Emerald. Down and back.”
“I’ll say when.” Your lover says. You put your feet against the side of the pool and hear “Go” and push off.
You never really competed, but you have always enjoyed swimming, so you kick and pull yourself though the water at a quick but steady pace. When you touch the far side, you notice you are ahead by only a little, so you push off hard and swim faster. When you touch the starting side, you dunk your head to help cool off, and realize you are breathing hard like just finished a good hard fucking.
“The winner!” you hear your lover say as he takes your hand and holds it above your head.
Ms. Emerald touches the end, dunks, and smiles as she comes up.
“You swim well. Would you like to go again and this time make it more interesting?”
Her dark eyes almost twinkle as she asks.
“Make it interesting, how?” you ask, as you lean against the side of the pool.
“If you win, you get Mr. Emerald, after dinner.”
“And?”
“And if I win, I get you both, and Mr. Emerald gets to watch. Mr. Ruby, how does that sound?” She winks at him.
You try to remember if you saw Mr. Emerald last time. You think he was a short, fat man, but you remember that Ms. Topaz enjoying him. Or maybe it was Ms. Garnet. But either way he is probably talented at giving pleasure. You look over to your lover, “So, do you want to spend time tonight with Ms. Emerald after dinner? If I win, you can, while I’m busy with Mr. Emerald and….”
“And if you lose, then we’ll both be busy with her. It’s your call, Dear. I’m up for anything.” He says with a sly grin.
Looking over at her, you take a moment to imagine what she look like beneath that one-piece. You “swung both ways” in college, but until you came here, you really hadn’t fantasized about being with a woman. You shake your head to clear the thoughts and extend your hand. “Deal”
She shakes it, then places her feet against the wall, and grabs the edge.
You do likewise and your lover yells “Go!”
This time you push yourself a bit harder, focusing on getting to the end.
When you touch the side, you turn and notice she has already started back.
You push off as hard as you can, and try to get a fast rhythm with your arms.
As you get close to the end you hear a voice yell. “Winner”
Then you touch the edge and look up. Your lover is standing out of the water, with the lifeguard next to him. They both reach down and help both of you out of the water.
“Ms. Emerald is the winner.” The lifeguard says, as if he is the official judge.
Your lover wraps a towel around you. “You did great, but apparently she is a regular in the pool.”
Ms. Emerald also dries off. “Then I will see both of you at dinner…..And afterwards.” She says in a sultry tone. “By the way, It’s hard to glide through the water, with breasts like yours. I can’t wait to feel and taste them.”
She then leaves, removing her swim cap and shaking out her long glossy black hair.
“I feel like I was conned.” You say, though not in a disappointed way.
“Let’s go shower and clean up. Dinner will be in an hour or so, Ms. Ruby.” Your lover says, kissing you and leading you back to the main house.
After showering together, and playing so as to arouse but not climax, you both dress in something casual. You lay out the dark red flared midi-skirt, and a white blouse on the bed. “Babe, should I go ‘commando’ or wear something to accent my features?”
He has on a pair of dark red briefs, before he pulls on a pair of black jeans. “Dear, I love when you wear a thong that cover your sweet pussy but still shows your sexy ass. That top will show how excited you are if you don’t wear a bra. Whatever makes you comfortable.”
You think it over and grab the black thong. The last time you were here your thong was lost. You don’t care if you lose the black one.
He pulls on a polo shirt that matches your skirt. “There, I think we are ready.”
You hear a knock at the door, a member of the staff announcing that “Dinner is ready, please come down to the dining room.”
As you close the door to your room, you see Mr. and Ms. Emerald leaving their room too.
She is wearing a green, silky dress with white flowers, and a high slit. Her long back hair hangs down her back, accenting her Asian features. Mr. Emerald is wearing a Hawaiian shirt, dark green with green, and a pair of khaki slacks. In her heels, Ms. Emerald is a little taller than him, making her look long and lean to his short and wide. They are an attractive couple.
You politely wave at them, and she waves back. Your lover grasps your other hand and leads you down to the dining room.
Instead of the one long table last time, the room has a number of smaller round tables set up. Each has two chairs. You notice Mistress sitting by herself at a table, sipping a glass of sparkling wine. You notice that her table only has one chair, as she stands up.
“Bonsoir, Mesdames et Messieurs, Pick whatever table you wish. Tonight we have roasted duck or salmon, along with potatoes or rice, and your choice of steamed vegetables. It is a simple meal, but one that I hope you will enjoy. Bon Appetit.”
As you sit you notice that tonight the Rubys and the Emeralds appear to be the only guests. You are a little disappointed by that. You were hoping the Mr. and Ms. Sapphire were here. Even though you will be with Ms. Emerald tonight, you would enjoy spending time with the Sapphires too.
Before the staff takes your order, you have an idea. “Babe, how about I get the duck, with rice, and you get the salmon with potatoes. We can sample a bit of each.”
“Good idea.” He says as he takes your hand.
The dinner was amazing. The food was so delicious. You had some sparkling wine, and some water. You didn’t want your head spinning when you went to the “playroom”. From time to time, while you were eating, you glanced over to the Emeralds. Each of them would wink or smile at you. Ms. Emerald licks a spoonful of cream from her potato, in a slow and seductive way. You aren’t sure if that is for you or your lover. Either way, you are a little turned on, and you feel your lover slide his hand under your shirt and caress your thigh. This goes on for the entire meal, building your excitement and anticipation.
When your plates are taken away, you hear Mistress tapping her glass with a fork.
“It has been brought to my attention that there was a friendly wager in the pool today? And that Ms. Emerald won the bet? Is all of that correct?”
You hold up your water glass, “Oui Mistress. You are correct.”
Ms. Emerald is holding up her wine glass too. “Oui Mistress, I won, and they agreed.”
“Messieurs, you also agree?” She asks the men still holding her glass.
Both of them stand and hold up their glasses. “Oui Mistress” they say together.
“Bien. I normally do not involve myself in such matters, but I wanted to ensure there was no coercion.”
“No, Mistress, even though I didn’t know that Ms. Emerald was a better swimmer than she led me to believe, I was not cheated.”
“Bien, then let us toast to an enjoyable night and you may move to the playroom.”
“Cheers!” Everyone says and empties their glasses.
You step away from the table, and before you can grab your lover’s hand, Ms. Emerald grabs each of you.
“Shall we enjoy ourselves in the Lounge?” She says squeezing your hand and leading the way.
(I hope you enjoyed this. Please return for the final part tomorrow. I apologize for the delay, but I hope that you enjoy it and find that it was worth the wait.)
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