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Chapter 20 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Well, she was wet anyway. Now what?

Quick! Strip!

You fall in the pool, still grinding against Jenn's grandma, prefer wrapping her legs around your waist and letting out a shrill yelp of surprise. Both of you suck in a quick breath a split second before hitting the water.

The sheer ridiculousness of the situation has your mind racing, and you remember seeing a sign saying if there were no street clothes allowed in the pool. Maybe, just maybe you can keep yourself from getting in too much trouble.

You keep groping the too-young-to-be-a-grandma woman in your arms as you hit the bottom of the pool gently. She's certainly not squirming to get away, and her hands start slipping over your body in a similar manner. Without giving it a second thought, you slide your fingers between the buttons of her blouse and give it a quick rip, sending buttons popping, but floating in the pool next to you. The shirt is off in a flash, and as the two of you surface you see that her hot rod red bra looks close enough to be a swimsuit to pass the lifeguard's scrutiny.

You both came up for air at the same time, and you press her against the side of the pool, partially to get some friction between the two of you, partially to feel your cock press against her lower back. For a second, you swear you can feel her bra strap with the thick knob of your head and you feel her back tighten as she presses back into you.

As you look up from the side of the pool, you see tapping feet with pink painted toes. There seems to be miles of dark golden brown leg with the flowing lines of someone who has swam her entire life. Her feet are parted, and as you stand up with Jenn's grandma between you and the side of the pool, your feet barely touching the bottom, you look at the slightly parted thighs of your girlfriend's boss.

"Cut the horse play, you two," she says, looking somehow bored and pissed at the same time. She turns her back, and you watch that tight ass walk away, the effect making your cock throb against the back of the woman you have pinned to the side of the pool.

You hear her say under her breath, "now that's an ass..."

Your girlfriend swims up next to you and clears her throat, breaking you out of your trance. Both you and your grandmother say at the same time, "what? She has a nice ass."

You avoided getting busted, now what?

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