I was doing some handyman work in the local area and there was one particular lady that called me all the time for the smallest of jobs. Could I change a light bulb or could I move this and that. But she paid me and that is what my job is all about.

She called me one really hot day and said the pool cleaner was not working. I went over and checked it out; it was a simple fix but the pool looked so inviting. I emptied everything from my pockets into my toolbox and went back to check the pool cleaner again. She asked if it was fixed yet and I told her it just needed another adjustment. I leaned forward to grab the cleaner and fell (on purpose) into the pool. As I came to the side of the pool she asked if I was ok and to come inside and get out of my wet clothes. We went inside and she told me there was a robe in the spare bedroom I could change into. I got out of my wet clothes and put the robe on; it was a tiny sheer robe, which barely covered my arse, and then I went back outside. I had left my wet briefs on and told her as long as I was wet I may as well use the pool. She said I may as well as she didn't use it anymore. I dove in and enjoyed the refreshing water and she went back inside to play solitaire on the computer.

The sun and the pool had me so horny that I slipped my briefs off and swam naked. The cool water around my cock and balls had me as hard as a rock. She came out to the pool and asked if I would like a beer and it was then she must have seen my hardness. She remarked how clean the pool was and how clear the water was. I got out of the pool and put the flimsy robe on without drying myself and it clung to my body like a second skin. She came out with a couple of beers and we sat by the pool just chatting. Her eyes kept darting towards the top of my legs and I realized that the robe being so short barely covered me when I sat down.

The combination of the pool, sun, and beer had me feeling pretty relaxed except for one part of me, which was rock hard. She got up to get another couple of beers but seemed a long time in returning. When she came out she had changed into a robe similar to the one I was wearing and we sat down to enjoy our beers. We chatted about everything and nothing and then she went back inside to her computer. I slipped off the robe and went back into the pool to cool my cock down.

There was something about this lady that I couldn't figure out. She was about fifty and had a really good figure. So why was she alone? Strange, I thought, but that was her choice. She came out again with another couple of beers and noticed she had changed into a robe similar to the one I was wearing and sat on the edge of the pool near the step with her feet in the water. I swam over and sat on the step in front of her and we drank our beers. Every time I looked at