The Pool Boy Joins Us

Neither of us had ever considered violating the sanctity of our marriage until that day. To say he was gorgeous would be an understatement. Tall, lithe, incredibly handsome with short cropped dark hair and a dark complexion, he was an Adonis. As he pulled the vacuum through the water as he cleaned the club’s pool, his muscles rippled in the hot afternoon sun as Rebecca and I watched from the shade of our cabana. As we sipped cocktails after our…