Moving house was always a hassle, but after my divorce I decided I needed a change of scenery, and when I saw this place I fell in love with it instantly. The house was set back a little from the road in a lightly wooded area, so there was plenty of privacy, in fact there was only one near neighbor and there was a hedge rather than a fence between the two properties, so the pool in the back garden gave every appearance of total privacy, something I decided I needed right now.
Moving all the furniture and boxes in took the removal men a whole day, and then I was left on my own to get everything the way I wanted it inside the house. I made a couple of journeys down to the nearby shops for the normal provisions, and returning from one such visit bumped into my next door neighbor. He seemed quite a pleasant man, about mid 30's I guessed, and he issued a general invitation to pop round for a drink when I finally got settled. With so much work to do, that invitation soon went from my mind, and it was almost a week later before I felt satisfied enough with the way the house was looking to even take a break.
It was a hot sunny day and I was feeling tired and sore from all the work, so I made myself a long cool drink, put on my bathers and wandered out for a dip in the pool. Mmmm it was so cool and inviting that I just placed my drink on the table and dived straight in, swimming strongly up and down the pool for a few lengths before just floating on my back for a while gazing up at the clear blue sky. I felt happy and content for the first time in a long while.
Eventually I climbed out of the pool and lightly dried myself before picking up my drink and wandering around to look at the garden. It had been kept neat and tidy, but I could see the areas that would need some work soon, and as I wasn't much into gardening, I resolved to look up the local paper for some gardening handyman. I was walking along the trimmed hedge which acted as the fence between my house and the one next door, and noticed a couple of places where the hedge was sparse, and it was as I looked at one of these areas just alongside the house that I happened to glance through and almost spilled my drink! Not more than a dozen yards away, spread out on a large blanket was the most gorgeous female I'd seen in many a day.
She was wearing a yellow, fairly skimpy bikini, and was lying on her back, and her magnificent breasts were standing up straight and firm, and even from this distance I could see her hard nipples poking through the flimsy material. Shoulder length blonde hair framed a beautiful face, and her body looked toned by plenty of exercise. All in all she was absolutely stunning, and I reacted accordingly, instantly feeling my cock strain against my bathers.
She must have sensed she was being looked at, because she opened her eyes and turned her head and stared straight at me. For a moment her eyes were blank, then they focussed sharply, and she sat up with a slight "Oh"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you, I've just moved in and I was checking the fence line when...." My voice tapered off, and I watched as her expression changed from one of concern to one of warm welcome, and she rose to her feet and came over to the hedge. Standing up and moving, she looked even more stunningly beautiful, quite tall, around 5ft10ins at a guess, and incredibly shapely. I felt the heat rise in me as I tried desperately not to gawk.
"Hi, I'm Megan" she said, and her voice was warm and a little deep, "You must be Patrick, my husband said you'd moved in" I must have looked a little confused, and she giggled, "You met my husband the other day, he invited you over for a drink when you were settled in" This time I know I looked surprised, and she giggled again, "Yeah, I know, people always react like that, my husband is somewhat older than me, but I happen to like older men!"
As she said that she looked me straight in the eye, a curious hot smile on her face, and I found myself melting. She held the look for a long moment, then glanced away, a small secret smile playing about her lips.
"Hi, I am indeed Patrick, and it's an absolute delight to meet you" I said, and held out my hand. She took it lightly and squeezed it before letting it go.
"I heard the splashing, must be nice in the pool on a hot day like this - she sighed - I wish we had a pool"
"Oh, you can always use this one if you like" I said
"Ooh, can I?, can I use it now? I'm feeling just so hot and sticky"
"Of course" I said, glancing around, "But how?"
She giggled again, "Oh, I can squeeze through here, I've done it before, when the house was empty, I hope you don't mind"
I grinned and stepped back as she squeezed her lush body through the hedge, "Not at all, any time you want" I said, and followed her slowly as she bounced over to the pool and without any hesitation, dove straight in. As she swam a couple of laps of the pool I went inside to refresh my drink and get a long cool one for her as well. I came back out and sat on the edge of the pool, dangling my feet in and watching her swim until she came up and held on to the pool edge alongside me and I handed her the drink. At first she stayed squatting down in the water, but it was so clear that she wasn't hidden at all, and I found myself looking down and enjoying the sight of the upper slopes of her lush breasts. She just grinned up at me, knowing perfectly well what I was looking at and seeming to enjoy it, and finally I broke the silence. "You really are an incredibly beautiful woman" I said, "I think your husband is a very lucky man"
She grinned widely and pushed herself up to a standing position and gave a slight curtsy, "Why thank you kind sir" she said, and I felt myself flushing, immediately she reached out her hand and touched my leg, sending electric currents racing right through me, "Sorry, I didn't mean to sound mocking, I really do appreciate the compliment, I don't hear them very often"
"Impossible" I said with more vehemence than I intended, "no one could look at you and not be bowled over by your beauty!"
"Well, I don't get out much, so I don't meet many people, but it's nice to be told nice things every now and again" she said, a touch of sadness in her voice. Then a slight shiver went through her and I suggested she come out of the pool and take the sun for a while, "Here?" she asked, "Or back at my place?" but before I could answer she grinned and moved the hand that she still had on my leg a little higher to brush against the bulge that had been growing in my costume, "I'd really like to stay here" she said, her voice vibrating deeply.
"Why" I almost squalked
She grinned more hotly, "I told you, I like older men" she said, and this time folded her hand firmly over the bulge of my cock and squeezed gently, "And I think this man really likes me too"
"Yes, oh god yes" I whispered hoarsely, "I want you to stay"