The week after was a busy one, with the golf course being packed in April and May. Being a golf pro at the country club was fantastic, but the fact that Dallas and Heather both worked there made it awkward to say the least. He had talked to their shift manager and gotten the schedule fixed so that their hours only overlapped once that week.
He and Heather had both looked forward to that Saturday, though. Kaleb was away with some friends on a camping trip in the canyons and Kristen had a date with Chris. Heather's own parents had a banquet for her mom's law firm they were attending and were staying at the hotel there overnight.
When she arrived, he had her pull her car into the garage. He was waiting for her and the second she got out of her car, he pulled her to him and kissed her hungrily.
"Watching you at work and knowing I shouldn't pay you more attention than usual was torture," he whispered as he moved from her lips to her throat and back again.
"I know, it was for me, too."
He broke the kiss, but instead of pulling her into the house, he pulled her towards the gate to the backyard.
"I thought we could go for a nighttime swim."
She panicked for a second. "I didn't bring my swimsuit, though."
He smiled at her, waiting for her to catch on.
She blushed. "Oh, I see. Another lesson for me, huh?"
"If you want one."
They walked through the large wooden gate in the high, stone fence and he turned to lock it behind him.
"Aren't we kind of exposed out here? What if Kristen comes home? Or Kaleb?"
He shook his head and showed her his watch. "After you came over last Sunday, I couldn't stop thinking about ways to make this work."
"You couldn't, huh?" She raised an eyebrow at him, drawing a deep chuckle from him.
"Not for one second," he replied. He showed her his watch again, "I found some security apps that will signal to me when the garage, or any doors I connected to this, open. Kaleb and Kristen's phones will ring through to this and I can check their location, too. I can turn off and on lights if I need to and, best of all?"
He reached out and pulled her shirt up over her head before tossing it onto one of the chaise loungers. Then, he bent down, kissed her, unsnapped her bra, and whispered in her ear. "It's waterproof."
They quickly undressed before jumping in. She playfully swam away from him over to the shallow sunbathing deck. Pushing herself up out of the water, she crawled out until she was lying back on her elbows. As he approached, she kicked out her foot splashing him lightly.
"Hey now! You're going to pay for that one." He followed her up on the deck until he was next to her in the shallow water, her glistening body on full display before him.
She watched him approach and felt herself getting aroused at the sight of his naked erection, already rock hard despite the cool water. "You sure you're really an old man. Because from this angle, you look extremely...virile."
He leaned over her, rubbing himself against her warm thigh. "Do you see the table between the two loungers behind me?"
She sat up and craned her neck to look. "Yes, why?"
"Do you see a small box on top of it?"
"Yes," she replied, seeing a cube shaped object lying there. She looked back at him and noticed his light blue eyes had turned dark, something she had learned was a signal of his desire. "Oh my god. Are those?"
He nodded and reached between her legs, parting them. "I drove to the store and bought them the minute you left my house last weekend."
A rush of moisture pooled at her center as he drove a finger inside and crushed her mouth with his.
"Jesus, you're already so wet," he moaned against her neck.
She reached down and cupped his heavy balls before wrapping her hand around his shaft. "And you're already hard as a rock."
He let out a guttural groan as she worked her hand up and down in time with his finger. "I thought we would swim first...foreplay...but all I want right now is...to take you over to that chair and bury myself inside you."
