Vivian's POV

He pushes me onto the lounge chair and I land on my back. He reaches down and pulls the strings at my hips and the bikini bottom falls away.

I'm naked on a lounge chair by the pool in broad daylight and his eyes roam over my body like he's memorizing it.

"Your husband is an idiot," he says, climbing between my legs. "How could he abandon a woman like this?"

"Tell me about it while you fuck me."

He lines up at my entrance, and pushes in. The stretch makes me cry out into the open air. He's thick, and the pressure of him filling me makes...