One warm Saturday a few weeks after the hot tub incident, the wife and kids were gone for the day so I decided to take advantage of the sun and get some yard work done. I took my shirt off and was just wearing some baggy camp shorts when I looked over to the neighbor's yard and I saw Meghan come outside wearing a skimpy string bikini and carrying a beer, intent on working on her tan.
She spread her towel on a chaise lounge and laid down on her back. Meghan was looking pretty hot as I gazed at her lying there. Her firm breasts and perky nipples jutted towards the sky as I appraised her fit and tanned 20-year-old body. She had definitely not succumbed to the dreaded freshman 15 syndrome her first year at college.
Suddenly she turned her head towards me and caught me momentarily staring at her and said, "Hey Mr. Newman, how's it going?"
"Uh, hi Meghan, it's going well," I stammered in reply. "Catching some rays?"
"Yeah, Jeff just left so I figured I would catch some sun before I have to head to work."
Well I knew by that statement that a couple of things were probably true. First, she was home alone again because Jeff never came around when her parents were in town. And second, she had probably just gotten a good fucking from him.
I knew Jeff because he is the head lifeguard at our neighborhood pool where I am also a board member. He has longish blond unkempt hair, stands about 6' 2" and has the chiseled physique of a gym rat. When he's at the pool, he loves to preen and strut his stuff around the female lifeguards, young sluts and assorted MILFs that hang out at the pool during the summer. I'm pretty sure that he and Meghan are probably just fuck buddies since he has nothing much to offer women other than his good looks, hard body and apparently a very large cock.
You see, Jeff is not the sharpest tool in the shed and likely won't be splitting any atoms in the near future. Having barely graduated high school a few years ago, most of his classmates had headed off to college while he stayed behind toiling at the pool and at whatever other minimum wage jobs he can find. I'm pretty sure that there is only one thing that motivated him.
Based on what I saw in the hot tub, Meghan had clearly enjoyed sucking his big dick and he no doubt gave her cunt a decent pummeling, and probably numerous times. Since that night, I could not get the thought of her blowing him out of my mind and just thinking about it made me hard. I sat there day dreaming for a minute when Meghan snapped me out of it and asked me if I wanted a beer.
"Uh sure, I'll join you for a beer," I replied. It sounded good since the sun was hot and I had worked up a mild sweat working in the yard.
"There are some in the fridge. Grab me another one please," she said with a smile.
I had been in her home hundreds of times and I knew where to find a couple of cold beers. I popped the tops and went out to her patio and sat down on a chaise lounge facing her, handing her a cold one.
"Thanks," she said has my eyes looked over her young tight body, barely concealed by her bikini.
I had been thinking about what might happen if given the opportunity so I decided to mention the hot tub incident to her to see how she would react.
"So Meghan," I started, "a couple of weeks ago your barking dog woke me up in the middle of the night. I thought it was mine so I came downstairs to check it out." She stared at me blankly, her eyes concealed by her aviator sunglasses.
"You had your back-patio lights off but I saw you in the hot tub with someone." When I said that her jaw dropped slightly and I'm sure her eyes got very big.
"You saw me in the hot tub with Jeff?"
"Yeah I guess so," I said with a shrug.
"What exactly did you see?" she asked in a slightly accusatory tone.
"Well, I wasn't quite sure who all was there so I came outside and walked around the side of your house to get a closer look. The first thing I saw was you sucking on some guy's cock for a while, then he slid into the water and you mounted him and you guys fucked for a bit, then he stood up and jerked his cum all over your face." As I said this I could feel my own cock started getting harder.
"Oh my god, I can't believe you were watching me and Jeff in the hot tub!" Meghan said. She was mortified and her face red with embarrassment.
Then panic set it in. "You're not going to tell my parents are you? They'll probably kick me out of the house!"
I replied, "I don't know Meghan. You need to be a bit more discreet. I know it was late at night but what if my kids had seen you guys going at it?"