100 Word Challenge — Obsession

She’s oblivious to my presence. Curvy ass swaying as she paces the pool.

I could kiss the cherry red stain from her lips.

I could kiss my way up her thighs until becoming lost in her cunt.

She is my obsession.

She is my children’s swim instructor.

Too young, too sweet, too … not my wife.

“Hey, Mr. Dyson.” I could drown in her eyes. “Can I help you?”

“I was thinking about private lessons.” My voice trails off, hopeful but without hope.

“For the kids?”

“For me.” I wait.

“I would like that.” Her smile says it all.

What is your secret obsession? Your brother’s wife? Your best friend’s fuck buddy? Tell me your obsession and why I should turn it into a story. Remember, I get paid when you show me you’re happy — so clap away.