"I think I'll have to sit down up here and gather my courage," she called down. "I just know it's going to be cold."
Belinda squatted on the platform. She could see the woman perfectly now. There were some other people in the room too, but they were too far away to identify. She gasped again as she recognized the woman. It was Sharon McNeal. She didn't live down on the ground floor. This was really getting interesting.
The Colonel sat back in the chair watching Belinda. He wished that she would hurry and dive. He was thinking lewd thoughts about that skimpy little bikini of hers. Maybe, if she dived in the water, the top would come down. Belinda's titties would look lovely, all wet and glistening with drops of water.
Belinda forgot all about The Colonel below. She was staring at Sharon, wondering what she was doing in someone else's apartment. Maybe she was meeting a man. That would really be exciting!
"Oh!" Belinda gasped softly. There was someone in the room that she hadn't noticed before. She could see that he was a man. He had his back to Belinda and he was mixing something, probably drinks. He looked like he was naked too.
Sharon must have called out something because the man turned to face her.
Now Belinda could get a really good look at him and she almost fainted as she recognized Tony. Tony was stark naked and now he was walking toward Sharon with his hard cock held in his hand.
"Oh, no!" Belinda gasped. Tony looked like he was going to fuck Sharon McNeal.
Belinda turned white with shock. She felt her head buzzing. Why would Tony fuck another woman when he was supposed to be at work? She had done everything he wanted her to. She had tried to be sexy and eager anytime he wanted to fuck.
Belinda shivered even though the day was boiling hot. She just couldn't believe her eyes. She got madder and madder. He couldn't treat her like this! It wasn't fair!
Belinda sat so still on the top of the diving board that The Colonel got worried. He called out to her, but she didn't answer. It was like she was in a trance or something, staring at that apartment across the way.
The Colonel turned to stare at the apartment himself. He couldn't see anything though. The shrubs were in the way. He got up from his chair and moved to the base of the diving board, looking up at Belinda anxiously.
"Belinda?" he called out. "Are you all right?"
Belinda acted like she hadn't even heard him.
The Colonel placed one foot on the step. If Belinda was having a sunstroke or something, he'd just go right up there and help her down.
Belinda was still staring ahead and she acted like she was in shock. The Colonel reached the top step and peered over her head, staring in the direction of her rapt gaze.
"Holy shit!" The Colonel grunted softly. Now he knew why Belinda was frozen in place. Tony was right in that apartment and he was kneeling between Sharon McNeal's legs, just ready to poke his cock right into Sharon's pink pussy.
The Colonel touched Belinda's shoulder and patted her like he would an upset child.
"Come on down from here, honey," he advised. "You don't have to watch a rotten thing like this!"
Belinda turned quickly. "Oh!" she squeaked. "Oh, Colonel! Just look!"
The Colonel nodded. It was pretty hard to miss from up here. He and Belinda had a bird's eye view of Tony's infidelity and it was no wonder that Belinda was upset!
Suddenly The Colonel's mind clicked into high gear. That was why Belinda was in the shower playing with her pussy the other night. Tony was going out on her, fucking Sharon McNeal. Poor Belinda probably wasn't getting the attention she deserved from Tony.
"You poor dear," The Colonel said. His hand rubbed across Belinda's back now and his cock lurched painfully in his tight trunks. He certainly wasn't acting very sympathetic. Here poor Belinda was half out of her mind with shock and he was rubbing her lovely tanned body while he had a hard-on, "I'll help you dawn," The Colonel offered, squatting down beside Belinda. It was a difficult maneuver because his cock was threatening to burst out of the front of his suit.
"Oh, no," Belinda sighed; "I'm going to stay up here and watch every bit of this. Now I know why Tony hasn't fucked me lately and I'm going to watch and see what Sharon McNeal's got that I haven't got!"
The Colonel grinned in admiration. Belinda was certainly a plucky girl. Most women would have been in hysterics by now and she was sitting up here intending to watch the whole scene to find out why Tony was fucking Sharon instead of her. He couldn't help but admire her of that.
"If you're going to sit up here, I'm sitting right with you," The Colonel declared. "At least I can help you down later."
Both Belinda and The Colonel watched as Tony began to lower his long cock into Sharon's pussy. The Colonel's cock lurched again. He couldn't help but be excited by the sexy scene. That damn Gladys and her foolish notions about being too old!
Belinda gasped a little as she saw Sharon laugh. Then she wiggled a little on the high platform, getting comfortable for a long wait.
The Colonel was beginning to regret his decision to stay up here with Belinda. His cock was almost killing him. There was something about watching two people fuck that really set his blood to racing. He hadn't felt this horny since he was twenty.
"Slide a little closer," Belinda offered, patting the platform beside her. "We might as well get comfortable. I know this is going to take Tony a while. He usually fucks me for ten minutes at least."
The Colonel snorted. He couldn't help it. Poor Belinda thought that ten minutes was a long time.
"That's not long," The Colonel said before thinking. "I used to go for a half hour at least and that wasn't counting the pussylicking time."
Belinda swirled her head around quickly. She stared at The Colonel in shock. "Twenty minutes?" she gasped. "My Lord! I'll bet that was fun!"
The Colonel grinned. "Those days are gone forever now," he remarked sadly. "Gladys decided that we're too old for any fun in bed."
Belinda giggled. She looked down at The Colonel's hard cock and giggled again. "It doesn't look like you agree with Gladys' decision," she teased.
"Uh, not exactly," The Colonel admitted. "I wouldn't want to force Gladys into anything she didn't want to do though. She never liked it much – the fucking, I mean. You don't know how many times I tried to talk, her into letting me lick her pussy. She never would go for the idea."
Belinda's face flushed bright red. "Uh, that's the second time you've mentioned pussylicking. I never heard of that before. Is it fun?"
The Colonel's mouth fell open. "You mean Tony's never licked your pussy, for you?" he asked.
"Nooo," Belinda admitted. "I'd sure like to try it though. I wish Tony was more like you, Colonel. All he ever does to me is climb on top and pound in and out until he comes."
The Colonel shook his head angrily. "That boy needs a good talking to!" he declared. "Don't you ever come when he fucks you?"
Belinda shook her head. It seemed like the mt natural thing in the world to be talking about fucking with The Colonel. She wasn't a bit embarrassed any more.
"The only time I come is when I play with my pussy," she confessed. "I do it in the shower when Tony isn't home."
The Colonel grinned.
Belinda watched Tony's cock jamming in and out of Sharon's pussy for a long moment. She wiggled a little closer to The Colonel and blushed.
She was gad that The Colonel couldn't read her mind. She was thinking about what he'd said. She sure would like to have her pussy licked just once. Tony wouldn't do it though. He never wanted to do anything wild in bed.
"Oh!" Belinda gasped as Sharon threw her legs up around Tony's waist. "Look at that! Tony won't let me do that. He says it isn't ladylike."
"It sounds like Tony's got a funny idea of how to treat a wife," The Colonel remarked wisely. "He doesn't seem to mind Sharon doing it at all. He looks like he's really enjoying himself."