BiPhoria - Wife Catches Husband Fucking The Pool Boy

Oh yeah, I just try and be funny.

So I wonder what Lance is doing right now.

Probably working.

Oh yeah.

Or, you know, on the computer.

Do you think he knows?

Doing what Lance does.

Oh yeah. Does Lance pay much attention to you?

Um, I mean I don't really pay attention when he does the work.

That's not fair.

I want 'em out!

If you don't fire 'em, I will.

What are you talking about?

What am I talking about?

I'm talking about the fact that I know

that you're fucking the pool boy.

That's what I'm talking about.

Are you insane?

I'm literally out there talking to him about pool stuff,

our pool, something you should be doing more of.

God, don't get so jealous.

It's not very becoming of you.

Oh, just fawning over muscle-bound pool men

become you.

You're jealous because he's muscular?

Sure, if I didn't have to work,

if I just had to clean pools.

I could have a muscly, tanned,

well-sculpted Greek god body.

Okay, enough, stop it.

Ricky is a great pool boy.

The last pool guy we had left the pool all green

and filled with algae.

I was literally afraid to swim in the pool

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