Tanya comes along for the drive

Matt was surprised when Tanya jumped in the back seat of the car.

Apparently Mrs. Adams was as well. "We're just going out for a second."

"I'm bored."

"Fine."

Matt wasn't sure how he felt. Sure he fantasized about getting into Tanya's pussy, but he sure wasn't going to get anywhere with her mom while Tanya rode chaperone.

Mrs. Adams passed Matt the thirty dollars and told him they were having a pool party the following Sunday, asking him if he were willing to come and clean up afterwards.

"Sure," he said. He wasn't about to turn down the money although the mile or so walk was a pain.

Mrs. Adams turned up her lip in a sneer when she pulled into the driveway where he and his family lived. "You live in a garage."

"It's an apartment," he explained. "It used to be servants' quarters but was converted."

"I can't believe this is legal under the zoning code."

"Pool boys have to live somewhere if they're going to do cheap work for you," Tanya said.

Mrs. Adams sighed. "I suppose you're right. Thank you, Matt."

"Thank you, Mrs. Adams. And it was great to see you again, Tanya."

"See you tomorrow, poolboy."