The Next Day

When I woke up, I had serious morning wood. The last tendrils of a dream with Sue bouncing on top of my cock dissolved. I got out the lube from under the bed and pulled on my manhood while fantasizing about Diane's friend. I came more than usual, thick cum pooling on my belly.

I got up and took a shower, got dressed in swim trunks and a t-shirt, headed to the kitchen for breakfast, and then did housework through the morning.

About eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Sue standing on the porch, wearing a deliciously skimpy halter top and cut-off jean short shorts. She had a backpack over her shoulder. Her legs were fantastic, and her tits were practically falling out of the halter. She just grinned at me with a mischievous look. My cock immediately started stiffening.

I smiled back at her, saying, "Come to use the pool, Sue? Come on in." She sauntered in, her hips swaying as she walked. I followed her, closely watching her ass. She walked without comment to the room she had changed in yesterday.

At the door, she turned to me and said, "Thank you so much for letting me use the pool, Mr. Thomas." That sly grin returned and she licked her lips.

"Oh, it's my pleasure, Sue. And please call me Michael."

"Okay, Michael. I'll see you outside!" She walked into the room and closed the door.

I went back to work, but my cleaning took me past the door a minute later. I noticed the door was open a couple inches. As I looked in as I passed, I saw Sue's naked body from the front. She was choosing between a couple bikinis of tiny size. I stopped and peeped at her. She chose one and bent over to pull on the white bottoms. Her beautiful tits hung off her chest. She straightened up and pulled the two ends of the white top behind her back and hooked them. Her top today was strapless.