You could wait if you like

'Well she might not be long' you say trying to give him some hope. Knowing your daughter she's probably gone shopping for the day and won't be back for hours but you don't want to tell Jermaine that.

'You could wait if you wanted'

'No one else here'' Jermaine replies looking around the garden as if someone is about to jump out of a bush

'I don't think so. My grandson was upstairs but he's gone out I think' Or he's in his room smoking weed you think to yourself.

'Well if you don't mind?'

'Not at all, I was starting to get lonely just lying here by the pool by myself' you give him a smile trying to reassure him. He smiles back at you.

'Okay, that'd be great' he replies

'Feel free to have a swim as well, the pool is normally lovely, it's heated'

'Oh I couldn't, no trunks'

'Don't mind me, I've had to borrow this bikini, it doesn't exactly cover everything'

You laugh and he smiles back, glancing down at your overflowing chest barely covered by the pink material.

'I don't know you look pretty good to me'

You can feel your cheeks slightly flush with embarrassment.

Before you have time to reply Jermaine walks over to the pool and looks down at the water. Suitably impressed it seems he peels off his tight black vest revealing a toned and ripped stomach with an impressive six pack.

You can't help but stare at his body. Been a while since I've seen a body like that you decide.

Jermaine then sits down on the lounger next to you and takes off his trainers and socks before standing again.

He unties the string holding up his shorts and lets them fall to the ground.

The whole strip has you mesmerized and you can't help but continue to watch the ebony hunk in front of you.

With his shorts on the ground you notice his underwear, a small pair of y fronts that barely cover his tight ass. Their a dark mossy green colour.

You can feel yourself getting slightly turned on and you're glad Jermaine is facing the other way.

He then starts to walk towards the diving board at the end of the pool. You quite like the sight of watching him as he walks. It's when he turns that you get the real treat though as you notice the massive bulge in his pants.

Jesus Christ you think. the small amount of green material can barely contain his massive flaccid member.

Before you have time to get a second glance he drives in.

After a few lengths he swims over to the side of the pool nearest to you.

'Coming in?' he asks