Joyce insists on an apology.

"Hun, are you still vacuuming the pool?" Joyce called from inside the house.

"No, I'm playing," the brunette called back. Slowly she pushed the hard rubber phallus into her dripping pussy.

As Gary reached the gate, he could see Joyce coming out the back door and onto the patio. She walked over to stand behind the chair, looked down at the brunette, and smiled.

"Feeling good?" she asked.

"Mmmm hmmm," her guest replied.

At the moment Joyce looked up and her eyes met Gary's.

"Pardon me, Solange," Joyce said to the brunette. "I see Naomi's boyfriend at the gate."

Joyce walked up to the gate and firmly met Gary's eyes. "Hi Gary," she said in a friendly tone. She frowned and lowered her voice. "Gary hon, it's impolite to stare uninvited, and I don't think have Solange's permission. You need to come in and apologize to her," she said firmly.

Gary swallowed uneasily. "Yeah," he said. "Okay."

Joyce opened the gate. Her loose batik print wrap rustled around her as she turned. She led Gary over to the table. The pigtailed brunette had paused and laid a towel over her lap, but was otherwise nude and still glistening with oil. As he approached, he could tell there was an East Asian cast to her features. Maybe half Vietnamese?

"Solange, this is Gary Menard, my daughter Naomi's boyfriend," she said. "Gary, this is Solange Thu Vu. She's helping with my Pleasure Circle meeting tonight. If you'll excuse me for a second, I have to pee," Joyce said. "I'll bring back some water for you, and, Gary, you want a Seven-Up, right?"

"Yes, thanks," Gary said. Joyce walked back into the house.

"I've got to apologize to you," Gary said. "I knocked at the front door, but nobody was there, so I thought I'd check to see if Joyce was around back instead. I saw you cleaning the pool and didn't recognize you from the back, so I waited a second. I'm sorry I didn't check with you when you finished with the pool."

Solange laughed. "Couldn't resist, huh?" she said. She rolled her shoulders, stretching them. "Ah well, Joyce said you were good for Naomi. Apology accepted."

Gary smiled and relaxed a bit.

They chatted for a while about Bernie and Joyce and the hot weather. The door opened and Joyce came back with drinks and a small basket covered by a towel.

"Did you clear things up with Solange?" Joyce asked Gary.

"Um, yeah," Gary said.

Solange laughed. "All good, all good," she said. "But you did end up interrupting me after I started."

Gary looked sheepish.

"Solange and I were about to take a masturbation break," Joyce said.

"Yes," Solange said. "Would you like to join us?"

"You're welcome to join us," Joyce affirmed. "If N-, if Bernie were here, she would join us, and I'm sure she would think it's OK for you. But if you don't feel like it, you should wait in Bernie's room."

Bernie's room overlooked the front of the house, not the pool.

Gary's cock throbbed. He was excited by the unexpected invitation to join Solange and Joyce masturbating, but he wondered if he might be too nervous to keep his mind on the job. And he wondered if he should call Bernie and double check, just to be SURE it was OK.