She was just relaxing in the pool

I like to think I gave a stalwart performance. Larissa certainly didn’t seem to have any problems with it. There came that time when I had to speed things up. I did it in stages, finding Larissa both staying with me and getting increasingly excited, clinging tightly to me, gasping out little pleas and words of approval.

Deciding that if I lingered any longer she’d finish without me I pulled out all stops, driving in hard and fast. She came with great urgency, her mouth opening wide in a silent scream. I don’t think she had the breath to actually scream. She shuddered and shook under me, letting out little mewling sounds, finally slumping down in a boneless manner. I had certainly climaxed although I don’t think she really noticed that, being too involved in what happened to her.

I was relieved to note that the pool’s pumps were currently on, recirculating the water. Too embarrassing to have left the evidence floating on top of the pool. I sat up, looking down at Larissa who was still just lying there, totally relaxed.

“Why’d you do that?” she asked.

“Why not?” I asked back.

She didn’t say anything for a moment, seeming to consider my question. Not having an answer she ignored it.

“Is it always like that?”

“No. Sometimes better, sometimes not as good. I guess it depends on how you feel at the time.”

“Oh. Well, I’m quite sure that you shouldn’t have been doing it with me. You’re way too old.”

Give me a break. I wasn’t even thirty. Nearly, but not there yet.

“No such thing,” I assured her. “Just seeing you lying there like that knocked five years off my age. Touching that silky skin of yours deducted another five years. That makes us almost the same age.”

“Yes, well you’re lucky my mother didn’t come home. She’d have killed you.”

“Maybe, but your parents are off playing golf. They won’t be home for ages.”

“No, they’re not. They’ve just gone down to do some shopping. They could be home anytime. What made you think they were playing golf?”

“They’re both keen golfers and it’s a lovely Saturday afternoon. Where else would I expect them to go, especially as you’re out here dressed like that? You obviously didn’t expect them home.”

She had to be kidding me. Fancy getting caught by irate parents alone with their naked daughter.

“There’s a tournament on and they can’t play this weekend. As for the way I’m, ah, dressed, I’ll hear the car pull up and I will be dressed, you can bet on that.”

She nodded over to where her towel lay and there was a bikini lying next to it. She could get dressed in seconds if a car pulled up. Which would leave me alone with their nubile young daughter dressed in a miniscule bikini. Not good.

“From the look on your face I assume that you feel it is time to depart,” observed Larissa. The little minx was laughing at me.

“Maybe so,” I agreed, “but I’ll be back.”

“Oh, don’t come back on my behalf,” she told me, still laughing. “You’ve had your shot. It was very interesting but I don’t think it would be wise of me to make a habit of that sort of thing.”

I bent down and kissed her and took my leave. Had my shot indeed. I was willing to bet that she’d prove willing to let me take a few more shots. Time would tell.

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