The Perfect Stranger

THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down on the lounger. Paul took that as an approval, and went back to rubbing oil on Heather’s back. He rubbed her shoulders, and Heather thought she’d die with complete relaxation. She almost melted into the lounger. But when he began to rub the oil down her legs, the inside of her legs….. she felt a hunger, and an urgency that surprised her. Paul continued to rub her legs, and now grabbed her ass, lightly rubbing in her crack. She could hardly contain herself, but didn’t want to stop this blissful feeling that was rising up within her. She knew her face was flushed, and it wasn’t from the wine. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, she turned over and looked into Paul’s eyes. Then she laid down on her back, exposing her breasts, and neatly shaved pussy. Her bellybutton had a gold and diamond nub pierced in it. Paul poured warm oil straight from the bottle and let it drizzle over Heather’s breasts, and especially over her hard nipples. Heather groaned with pleasure. Paul thought his dick would explode without anyone even touching it. The stereo played on in the background continuing to add to the intoxication they were both feeling. Paul could no longer stand it, and he bent down and began to kiss Heather’s nipples. His hands roamed down her flat belly, and down to her wet pussy. He rubbed the mound and trailed down the inside of her thighs. Heather groaned louder and louder. She had never been so aroused!
Without a word between them, Heather began to undo the button on Paul’s denim shorts. He helped her free his incredible boner, and she was pleased with the size of it! His balls were tightly snug against his cock….giving Heather a rush of pleasure. She grabbed his dick and began to rub it. Her hands still had oil on them from earlier, and her hand slid smoothly over his mass. Paul began to groan with pleasure. He continued rubbing Heather’s pussy, sliding two fingers down to rub her clit. Heather almost slid off her lounger as he brought her close to climax. Heather leaned off her lounger and began to suck Paul’s cock. God, it tasted so good! She could taste the pre-cum that was dripping off him. It made her hot to know how much he wanted her….. and she was at his mercy. He was a perfect stranger and she was his completely.
Paul thought he was going to explode as Heather sucked and licked his cock. Then he grabbed her and brought her down on her knees in front of him and he slid his dick into her wet pussy. Heather couldn’t resist him. She simply whimpered and did everything he made her do. He pumped into her forcefully, Heather screamed at him to fuck her. Paul was wet with perspiration, it dripped down his chest and down his back. His hair was drenched, but he continued pounding her, and slapping her firm ass. With each slap Heather screamed with ecstasy.
Then Paul pulled out of her, and turned her over on the tiled patio. He spread her long legs and put his head between them and lightly licked her clit. Then he began to push his tongue into her pussy deeper and deeper, making her squirm and scream louder. Heather grabbed the back of Paul’s head and shoved it into her cunt. “Yes! Yes! Lick it!” she screamed. Paul then put her legs straight up into the air and shoved his dick into her pussy, and began pounding her forcefully. Heather pinched her nipples as Paul unmercifully continued his barrage of pounding. God, Heather was going to cum soon! Her face was getting more and more flushed, she could feel her orgasm rising…..Paul didn’t know how much longer he could continue before he exploded all over her…… then they both began gasping and panting like they’d just run a marathon, and Heather screamed, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” And Paul pumped harder and harder into her, then he pulled out and shot hot cum all over her breasts. Heather’s orgasm was ending as he collapsed beside her. They lay like that for what felt like an eternity, the stereo continuing to play. They were both lost in their own bliss, savoring the sheer pleasure of the past encounter together. Then when their energy began to return to them, Heather gracefully arose and brought them a tray of wine, cheese, crackers, and fruit. After eating a snack in the nude, they were ready to “clean the pool”!
THE PERFECT STRANGER

Heather sighed with contentment on this particular Sunday afternoon. She gazed around at her immaculate casita. She had worked hard to achieve her immense success at work. For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to be the CEO for her company, and she had achieved her position in a relatively short time. Now she had all the perks that come with the corporate world. She had money, power, and incredible good looks. Her long tanned legs spilled out from the short clingy dress she was now wearing. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully around her shoulders and just trimmed her large, firm breasts. Her eyes were brilliant blue and sparkled when she laughed. Her favorite pastime was sunbathing by her gorgeous pool completely in the nude. Her healthy skin soaked up the warm rays of the Arizona sunshine. She always used this time to clear her mind from the tremendous workload she now carried.
“Where is that damn pool guy?”, she said out loud. She had been impatiently waiting for him to come clean her pool so she could enjoy a leisurely swim. “To hell with him,” she said and went to her bedroom to put change into a swimsuit. She decided she was going to swim, and then give the cleaning man a good piece of her mind, and a cut in pay, to make her point well known that this had better never happen again. She was used to getting things done her way….or heads rolled.
She returned clothed in a new Venus swimsuit that had arrived that week. It fit her like a glove, and showed off her immense breasts that looked as though they were longing to be free of the snug material trying to hold them in. The suit highlighted her long slender legs that were golden from months of sunbathing. She had a bottle of oil in one hand and a glass of wine in the other….. a tall elegant wine glass half full of her favorite rose’. Everything about Heather spelled elegance, power, and expensive. She loved it like that. She loved her reputation as the “Ice Queen.”
She walked outside into the warm, sultry air and took a few deep breaths to clear her angry thoughts with the pool guy. She left the patio door open, she was eager to feel the cool water on her skin, then peel off her suit and let the sun bake into her skin. She could already feel all thoughts of work leaving her as she entered the pool. After a few laps she looked like a goddess as she slowly walked out of the pool and reached for her glass of wine. Unaware of the stranger in her living room that was watching her with complete awe (and a huge hard on), Heather sauntered over to her lounge chair and began to slide the shoulder straps of her suit down past her lovely breasts, finally freeing them of their captivity, over her slender waist and let it fall down her legs. She looked incredible. The stranger felt his mouth water as he watched. He didn’t know whether he should let her know that he was here to clean her pool, or whether to just watch and hope he could get away unknown. Maybe he could send someone else in to clean her pool. Right now he wanted her more than he’d wanted a woman in a long time. Paul was muscled and very tanned himself from working in the sun all week long cleaning pools for his elite clientele. He had never been to this particular address before, and instantly he was grateful for the change in schedules that landed him at this beauty’s home.
He felt his cock ache for her. He was trying to decide what to do, when without being aware of what he was doing, he began to walk towards her. The stereo was playing, so Heather never heard his footsteps as he approached her from behind. She was so lost in the luxurious feel of the sun baking into her wet skin that she never even knew he was standing over her……begging to touch her, and feel her skin, and fuck her.
Paul stood over Heather, admiring her tight ass. Without realizing what he was doing, he kneeled down beside her, picked up the oil that was beside her, and poured some of the warm oil into the palm of his hands, and began rubbing it into her back.
Heather startled for a moment…..and she raised up onto her elbows and threw her blonde mane around to see who was rubbing her. When she saw the muscled body, the tanned skin, the brown hair, brown eyes, and huge bulge between Paul’s legs, she gasped. Instantly she felt a warmth in her cunt. God, he was awesome! Breathing became a bit more difficult for both of them as Heather, without saying a word, just layed back down