About a week later, there was a knock on the door. I was doing housework in short and a tee top, no bra, and opened the door. It was Eric. I explained that Jimmy had gone back to school. Smiling back at me, Eric said he was aware that Jimmy was gone and that he had come over to see me. Stepping inside he glanced me up and down and complimented me on my looks. Having him there was a bit off putting and I tried to make small talk. He refused anything to drink and thought that maybe we might go for a swim. He reminded me of the time before and the fun time we had in the pool. (How could I forget, it had been on my mind ever since). I tried to dissuade him but he insisted, saying I didn’t even need to change because I looked ready for a swim anyway. Taking my hand, he led me out to the pool.
Standing next to me, he took off his shirt, put his hand on his crotch and asked if I wanted him like before or just in his underwear. When I didn’t answer, he simply pulled off his jeans, turned and dove into the pool. Coming up, he motioned for me to come in. My head was reeling, I had thought about Eric a lot but this didn’t seem like the time and place. I heard him calling me as if in a dream, he wasn’t begging, it was more like a challenge. As he paddled around, he was calling me saying: The water’s fine; you’ll like it; you need to come in and cool off. Eventually my better judgement gave way to the temptation and I walked in.
Eric swam away from me then motioned for me to swim to him. As I got close, he swam away again, laughing. He complimented me on my strokes then did a back stroke next to me. His hard cock was clearly visible through his white jockeys as he swam. He knew I couldn’t but help notice. As we approached the shallow end Eric stood and faced me, I was breathing heavy and breasts were heaving under the blue top. Taking hold of the bottom of my top, he began to pull it up. I stopped him but he laughed saying, he already had seen my tits and so shouldn’t matter if he saw them again. My hands weren’t strong enough to stop him as he pulled it off and over my head. I stood there with the water up to my waist with my 36C tits fully exposed to my son’s best friend. Oddly enough, I didn’t feel ashamed. I turned and started swimming toward the other end of the pool. Eric didn’t follow immediately but watched me swim around for a few more minutes, shouting more compliments. When I stopped to catch my breath and held on to the side of the pool, Eric swam up behind me. He pressed himself into me and I could feel his cock against my ass. Some time, he had slipped off his underwear and was now naked. He put his hands on my breasts and began to gently caress them as he pushed me into the wall of the pool. I didn’t feel I could or even wanted him to stop. Feeing his hands and his cock on me was such an incredible exciting feeling. I didn’t care at that point who he was. With one hand on my tits, he used the other to move his hard cock up and down the crack of my panty cover ass. I heard myself softly moaning as I began to enjoy a long missing experience. He was whispering in my ear, saying just the right thigs that made me push back. When he suggested that I lose my panties, they easily came off and I could feel the true warmth and girth of his big cock. After a bit, he nibbled on my ear and said it was time to go.
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