One hot Saturday, there was a knock at my door. I answered it, and there were my neighbour's children, Jason and Lucy.
"Hi Tim," said Jason. "Could we have a swim in your pool, please?"
"Sure thing," I said. "Go right ahead."
I had only moved into that house a couple of months ago, and my next-door neighbours were the only people that I had really come to know. Jason was eleven, and Lucy was nine. Their mother was Kim, and their father was Roger. Roger was a sales rep, and he was away a lot. So I often helped out by looking after Jason and Lucy when Kim had to go out. They were well-behaved children, and I was happy to look after them. As they didn't have a pool, my pool was very popular with them.
I settled into a sun lounge, with a drink, to keep watch over Jason and Lucy. Then after a while, I saw Kim's head appear over the fence. "Hello Tim," she said. "Thanks for letting the kids swim. But just send them home if they are a nuisance."
"They're fine," I said. Then I had a brilliant idea. "It's so hot. Why don't you come and have a swim with them?"
"Thank you, I will," said Kim. "Be over in five."
A few minutes later, Kim arrived. "Roger on the road?" I asked.
"He should be back tonight," she said.
Kim was wearing a short housecoat, which she took off. Under the coat she was wearing a fairly modest two-piece swimsuit. I had never seen Kim in summer clothes before, and I was pleasantly surprised by her figure.
Kim dived into the water and swam around for a bit. Then she stood up and said, "Aren't you coming in? It's lovely."
The water had worked it's magic on Kim's suit, and her nipples were clearly visible under her top. I wondered if her pussy was on show as well. This was too good an invitation to waste, so I peeled off my shirt and dived into the pool.
Of course, Jason and Lucy immediately attacked us. As we were fighting them off, I accidentally rubbed against Kim's hip. She didn't make any attempt to move away, in fact, she smiled at me and rubbed her hip against me. Very interesting, I thought.
Kim and I tired of these games before Jason and Lucy did, so I said to her, "How about we get out and have a drink?" "Good idea," she said.
I climbed out, and held out my hand to help Kim. She took my hand, and as she climbed out, I was presented with a glorious view of a delightful cameltoe.
Kim lay on a sun lounge and I went inside and fixed the drinks. We lay in the sun, keeping an eye on Jason and Lucy. But mostly I was watching Kim's lovely body as she basked in the sun.
Eventually the children tired of the pool, and so they all went home. But the images of Kim remained burned into my memory.
...
My job allowed me fairly flexible working hours, and so a couple of days a week I usually worked at home. One of these days was the Wednesday after the swim session. It was another hot day, and I was just thinking of blowing off work and hitting the pool when there was a knock at my door. I opened the door and Kim was there. "Hi, Tim," she said. "Fancy some company?"