He asks if he can get started right away

Thirty dollars could make a difference in his life. And since he was here, Matt figured he might as well get started.

"I've got time right now if you'd like me to check the chemicals and make sure the filter isn' t clogged." He figured he could figure out how to do things as he went thanks to Google and his phone.

"Well... all right, then," Mrs. Adams said. "I'll just go in and check on Tanya. I'm surprised she didn't want to stay out and chat. She's usually very friendly."

"Sure, Mrs. Adams," he said.

He grabbed the net and headed for the pool. A small collection of leaves marked a good starting point. In the meantime, he could try to figure out which chemicals to test.

Half an hour later, he realized two things. First, he'd underpriced his services. And second, Mrs. Adams had a better body than he'd thought.

She'd emerged wearing a bikini which looked like it had been cut for Tanya rather than her. Her tits, obviously enhanced through the miracles of medical science, strained at the halter and her ass, which also looked like it had been exposed to the surgeon's knife, was barely covered by the Brazilian-cut bottom. He saw no evidence of a bikini line, a sign that perhaps Mrs. Adams shaved her pussy. He wasn't sure how he felt about that. Shaved pussies were so common in the porn world that he almost wanted to see the natural thing. Still, shaving meant two things... first, that if he could get that far he could see everything and second, that the woman intended the pussy to be seen.

In a porn movie, he'd now offer to help her with her sunscreen... and get laid. Matt wasn't sure.