Hey guys, Shredder here. Today I have another field report for you. This was the Day 2 that my wingman an I set up with these girls about a week ago. (If you have NO idea what I'm talking about, PLEASE go read my last field report. You will need to do so to understand whats going on in this picture)
The girls arrive at the pool. Early. I am not there. My wingman, the pool monitor on duty, arrives at around 3. The usual time. I make my target wait, and arrive promptly at 4. Before I get there, I get a text from my buddy. She is asking, "When is he going to get here?!!?" When I arrive, I am greeted with a hug and a kiss. She smells nice. It's Gucci. I compliment her on it later during the interaction. Anyway, her best friend, who happens to be my friends target, is there along with another one of her female friends that I have never hung out with before. The pool is filled with all of their combined children. I get up and take turns with the little ones tossing them in the pool. My wing is locked in with his target, and she almost never takes her eyes off of him. While all of this is happening, my target is at her house getting more beer.
Needless to say, alcohol and pickup don't usually go well together, and I knew this, but what was I gonna do? Refuse the beer?!!? Hell no!!! We are all under the tent by the shallow end and I'm about 2 beers in. The girls have had a few, but they are not drunk. Just like last time.
This Day 2 actually started off pretty bad for me when I first got there. It took me awhile to settle into the set, by I finally caught my stride. Physical contact begins to erupt. I would go to the bathroom, and on my way back walk up from behind her and run my hand through her silky hair. She watches me starting at her tits, and literally forces a motorboat style maneuver on me and plain sight. I tell her that shes got great breasts, but that I have a much better ass, being 100% italian an all. She decides to see if this is true, and and sticks her hand down my shorts to feel up my ass...
When engaging in close, intimate, locked eye contact love gazing, I manage to see a piece of loose hair on her arm. I pull it off her and she notices. Minutes later, while in this same mode of intimate gazing, she begins touching my face. "You have the sexiest eyebrows"
At one point, she even notices my nervous body language that snuck in for a few brief moments and actually stopped me. "Dont bite your nails." (And then when I started rubbing my chin, she removed my hand...)
We begin talking about how much we want to fuck each other. Hardcore dialogue WAYYYYYY past mere sexual innuendo at this point. "We must be cautious."
"When you get back from vacation, we will have to all head over to your house sometime during the week in the early day, when my husband is at work..."
I am actually sort of relieved at this point that this woman actually DOESNT want to get caught. I dont want to get caught either, and I sure as shit DONT want to fuck up a marriage of 10 years. She's got a son, and he's a really nice kid, I would probably feel shitty if they split up cause of me. I don't feel guilty at all for trying to fuck her though, because she obviously isnt having her needs as a woman met properly. Otherwise, she wouldnt risk anything at all trying to be sexually involved with me. I just dont wanna get caught, sooooo I'm cooking up a plan in this moment to try and make this as easy as possible for all of us.
I tried hinting at her to leave the pool area an go get an ice cream with me. She refused, telling me, "She wouldnt leave the kids." I then suggest going over to my house. No-go. Eventually, after all of this hot and heavy flirting, we are getting ready to close up the pool area for the night. Her other friend has gone home and taken her children. My target and my wings target's children have all gone back to my targets house.
We are alone. As the pickup gods intended us to be. I say "I'm going to go to the bathroom now..." She looks at me with that deer in the headlights kind of look, and as I open the bathroom door from about 25 feet away, I turn around and see her watching me go inside...
I know damn well what is about to go down. My heart starts racing. She knocks. Then comes in. She locks the door, and then jumps into me. She kisses me like I am the last man alive sent from the heavens of Mount Olympus. I have never experienced such intense kissing of this kind with any other woman before. And I have kissed about 7 other girls in my life so far. I take my right hand and claw her left breast through the outside of her bathing suit. I use two hands to dig out this beautiful, soft, and round large organ that makes us mammals. I throw my lips on to it. Sucking a MILFs tit for the first time in my young life. I bite her nipple. She moans and grabs my hair. She tells me "Enough for right now." But I am not so easily satisfied. "One more Kiss baby" I say. She obliges, and comes at me again. I am on my knees now, with my hands squeezing her fat round ass while I have a field day with this tit for the last few seconds of heaven. She tells me to get down, and fixes herself and her composure quickly, then leaves. I wait about 5 minutes before I leave the bathroom. Scared that someone might have seen us, and I have to try my best to remain hidden to all.
The whole time before this even happened though, there was a massive sexual build up. She tells me blow jobs are her favorite things, she tells me that shes a screamer, and i tell her that after I fuck her, I am going to kiss her body all over from head to toe. Tons of shit like this and more happened. My buddy made out with his target as well. He didnt have as much fun as I did, but oh well. This was still a crazy day.
Here's where things get kind of scary though...
After our sexual encounter in the bathroom, the kids start to come back towards the pool on their scooters while my target an I waited outside of the pool area for my wing and his target to come and shut the gate so that we could say our goodbyes...
We manage to stop the kids, but then, in front of me walking down the line of the fence is my target's husband!!!
"Oh Shit", she murmurs. I try and play it cool. I walk up to this guy and shake his hand and introduce myself. I tell him I moved in about a few weeks ago, and that I work at the pool with my buddy Mike. We begin talking about how this townhouse community loves to give out fines, and how my car got towed literally 3 days after I moved in here. He talks briefly with my wingman, which would have been fine, but my wingman's target is all over him in front of my target's husband!!! So my wing decides that he has to get away from this girl now. We quickly say our goodbyes, ("It was nice meeting you, man") and depart with racing nerves. This was fucking close. If any of us had take any longer in the bathroom, I could have been faced with quite a confrontation. Physical contact by the pool has got to stop I think. This shit is getting out of hand now, I'm afraid.
She tells right after me make out in the bathroom that by the time August is up, she will be leaving for a trip to San Diego with her son and her husband. She wants my dick before then. I REALLY want to make this happen, but I dont know how I am going to go about it. Either I wait and plan this play date for sometime during the week when her husband is at work, or my wing an I take them to an empty parking lot where no cars go during the day. I actually have a lot just like this right next to my housing complex. I think fucking in a car would be really uncomfortable though. Maybe one of you guys can shed some light on that for me???
Anyway, let me know what you guys think of this Day 2 field report. Right now as I'm typing this, I am nervous that this guy is somehow going to find out what happened tonight, but maybe thats just my overactive fearful mind at work here... She facebook messaged me when I got home later on asking me for my wings phone number, because his target wanted it. She called me by her pet name for me, "Handsome", and nothing seemed to be too out of the ordinary. We spoke shortly, and she said, "I'll see you later."
She wants me to come by the pool again this coming up Thursday of this next week. I leave for vacation for a week down to Connecticut that Friday, and when I get back, my wing will ALSO be getting back from his vacation trip, and that is when we are planning to fuck them...
Anyway, I cant seem to shake this feeling of worry, and I really hope I dont have to fight this guy, or worse, get killed. Let me know what you guys think. Thanks for reading!!!
"Take your last chance. It's not the end..."