Pool Guy hoping to deliver a Buttload for Karen

Your phone alert buzzes when you're still drying off. Blinking the shower drops from your eyes, you see it's work.

JOE WHERE ARE YOU? TRUCK? MS YOSHIDA NEEDS POOL PARTY CLEANUP ASKED FOR YOU

Karen Yoshida, who nearly killed you with a kick to the sternum that landed you hard on the back of your head on her concrete pool deck.

At least that had worked out okay. Your cock twitches and lifts. You'd given her a full service visit that day, ringing her bell twice, pussy, then ass as she vibed herself off. You'd love to do that again. You've got a full load ready.

You send back:

GOING STRAIGHT THERE. ANYTHING SPECIAL ON THE WORK ORDER, TEXT ME.

You're wondering if it's a cleanup before a pool party, or after a pool party.

ASKED FOR YOU

Or during?

Joe and Mona's open relationship agreement here
Roll +COOL(+0) to STALK Karen Yoshida: 2d6 + 0 = 11 + 0 = 11. On a 10+, Karen is alone and ready.

"Pitcher of lemonade in the kitchen. Come on in when you're done," Karen says.

She's in her workout clothes, knuckle wraps, kick shoes, and sports bra, but this time she is wearing shorts, not flashing her golden butt muscles, her black bush, or her brown pussy flaps.

"Thanks, Ms. Yoshida," you say. You do your best to put on an innocent face. The Pickup Artist's Guide says something about second dates, but you forget. You think maybe Mona hid your copy, but she claimed she never saw it.

"Thank you, Joe," Karen says. "I'm glad you were at work today. I'm feeling so sorry for hurting you that time. Are you all better?"

You laugh. "Yeah. You helped me bounce back."

"I'm so glad," Karen says.

Yep, there's a twinkle in her eye. You think. You hope.

"Myrna said something about a pool party. Any special instructions?"

"Oh yes, I have a party tonight," Karen says. "So, you know, clean up, filter, but not a big chlorine shock. We don't want to burn up anyone's swimsuit."

"Uh-huh," you say. "Light on the chemicals. So, after the party. You know how to do a test and shock?"

"I did it once," Karen says. "I think it worked."

"If it's just a little party you might not need it. Call me if you need a walk-through," you say. "Anyway, couldja sign for today?"

Karen signs the work order, thanks you and heads back into the house to start her kickboxing workout. You adjust your sun hat and start your routine, taking care to leave the deck furniture in good order. There's a white basketwork hamper you haven't seen before. Yup, under the lid, a stack of white towels. And a lidless hamper next to it, empty now. She doesn't have any pool shock in the pump shed, so you leave a couple bottles with the pool company sticker on them. As you go through the tasks, you get the sense it must be some party. There's a big cooler in the shade with fancy beers and bottle cocktails on ice, her gas grill is out and ready, looks like it was just scrubbed, extra propane bottle next to it. You frown and move the extra out of the sunlight to a place it won't get kicked or bumped.

You lock up your tools back in the truck and write up the work order. The boss is trying out having you take a picture with your camera phone. Karen's already signed it, so here goes. CLICK. You fiddle with your mail settings so it gets sent in 45 minutes. Here's hoping that eye twinkle meant what you think it did.

Roll +HOT(+2) to TELL HER you want to hook up again.

2d6 + 2 = 7 + 2 = 9.
When you TELL HER WHAT TO DO, on a 7-9, she'll do it if you turn her on.

Karen, damp and flushed from her workout, hands you a glass of iced lemonade.

Cool, sweet, satisfying...what's that?

"Did you put mint in it?" you ask.

"Yes, I like it that way," Karen says. "Do you like it?"

"Yeah," you say. "Kinda like a mojito. Virgin mojito."

Karen smiles.

"Is it a big party you've got tonight?" you ask. "All the stuff you have set up already?"

"Yes, kind of," Karen says. "I'd forgotten to schedule a visit, so I was glad you were free to help me out today."

Got to love that shiny black hair. She probably doesn't have to do anything to it, just pull it back in a ponytail while she kicks the hell out of anything in her way and picks it on up with the sweetest apology.

"Happy to," you say. "Anything else I can help you out with?"

Damn, what is that expression on her face? But she doesn't say anything right off. You tip back your lemonade glass and finish it off.

"Ahh, down the hatch," you say. "Thanks. You feel better if we do a little walk-through?"

You get up from her kitchen table and put your glass in her sink.

Karen nervously pats the cushions on the pool loungers. She tugs a couple of tables a few inches closer to the loungers, turns them a little bit.

"Ms. Yoshida?" you ask. "Is everything all right? Something I forgot?"

"Oh, no, Joe," she says. "You're all good, I'm just fussing about the party."

"Oh, good," you say. "Wouldn't want to put a foot wrong around you."

"Oh, no, Joe, I'm so embarrassed..." Karen says.

You shake your head. "No, Karen, you're good. I'd do it all again," you say.

It's not a twinkle in her eyes, it's electricity.

"I was kind of hoping that's why you asked for me," you say. "Either way, I'm all good. This is your show. You want to hang onto me to help you get ready for the party, you're my only job today."

Karen takes a deep breath and lets it out. The tension goes out of her shoulders. Mostly.

"You want me to carry stuff around, I'll do it. Fold napkins, whatever. I mean. I'm not good at all that party stuff. But if it's all pretty much ready, I'd love to keep you company so you don't worry about doing stuff when you don't have anything to do."

Karen nods. She sighs. "Yes. Stick around. Did you mean it?"

"Yes. Can I put you in a good mood? Though I'm hoping I don't have to be a kickboxing target, I won't say no."

You waggle your eyebrows up and down.

Karen laughs. "Well, what were you thinking?"

"I was thinking, in between you peeling me up off the pool deck and when you sent me to the showers. When you had your vibrator?"

Karen grins. "And you had that huge thing up my butt?" she says. "I could feel it for days." She waves her hand to reassure you. "No, no, I smiled every time."

"I'd love to give you something to smile about," you say. "Bring some up-yours energy to your party, without having to kick anyone into the pool."

"Yes," Karen says. "I'll be feeling it all night. Every time, I'll just smile and smile, and bitches, if you knew what I was thinking." She laughs.

"Is that why you asked for me today?" you say.

"I wouldn't say that," Karen says. "But maybe."

"You did tell me you were a butt slut." You reach out toward her.

"Let's take this to my exercise room," Karen says.

"Yes, ma'am."

Karen turns her back and takes a slow, sashaying walk down the hall. Her long black ponytail swishes back and forth. Karen's butt is too tight to really wiggle, but you appreciate how hard she's trying to show off what wiggle she has.

You have 0 XP.
You have Hard +2 (with Fucking Huge), Hot +2 (with Charming), Cool 0, Control -1.
You have the Character Move PILLOW TALK .

Roll +HARD(+2) to FUCK HER. On success, pick "You fuck her in the ass" and "She cums" (which means that a 7-9 courts trouble!)