He jumps in the pool

Johnnie decided to make a quick exit before his turgid cock made her wonder what he was thinking about. He suddenly jerked away from her and dove straight into the pool with a loud scream. He splashed a bunch of water up on her and she screamed back in surprise as the cold water hit her.

“Johnnie you could have told me you were going to do that. You soaked me. You needed to let the sunscreen dry anyway to do any good for you.”

“Sorry Mrs. Sims, I was just hot and ready to get in the pool,” Johnnie said apologizing to her. He was also glad she had not seen him popping a woody as he would have died if she had known he was ogling her tits and thinking about fucking her.

“I told you to call me Susan, and it’s alright I needed to cool off a bit anyway.”

Johnnie swam to the other side of the pool and stated to do some quick laps of crawl to get his blood pumping and work the last of last night’s excesses out of his head and muscles. He had always been a strong swimmer and he switched to butterfly after 5 or s6 laps of crawl. He wasn’t really trying to work out or anything so after about 10 quick laps in the small pool he quit and drifted back over to the edge of the pool.

“You are a fine swimmer Johnnie; you have a very nice stroke.”

Johnnie thought about some strokes that he would like to show her as he said, “Thanks, I used to swim when I was younger, before football became my year-round sport.”

She was leaning forward again as she talked with him and her bikini top was barely covering her pendulous breasts. Her nipples were even more popped out than before through the thin fabric of the swim top as he had soaked her when he jumped in. She must have noticed that his intent looking at her chest as she sat back a bit and brought her hand up to cover herself. She didn’t say anything more to Johnnie; she just lay back in the chair and started to sun herself again.