Nellie gathered her things and headed out for the pool. She remembered what her husband had said before he left, "I want you to enjoy yourself while I'm gone, try to be a little adventurous." So she decided to work on her tan, she knew that even though she was in her forties, her husband still loved to see her with tan lines. He loved the contrast of pale and darkness on her naked skin, and she enjoyed having him look at her.
When she got to the pool it was empty, because most people in her condo complex worked, so she thought she could enjoy tanning in peace. No sooner had she finished rubbing herself with oil than a group of teen-age boys came into the pool area. She had seen some of them skateboarding through the complex grounds and felt that most of the time they were troublemakers. This time seemed to be no exception because she could hear them making lewd comments about her, the size of her tits and how nice her ass was. Normally when Nellie heard her husband talk like this it turned her on, but these teens were beginning to get on her nerves and she was thinking about leaving when she heard somebody else come through the pool gate.
"I think it's time for you boys to find somewhere else to go" she heard the newcomer say. She looked up and saw her benefactor; he was tall, lean and had an excellent tan on his fit body. He carried a small ice chest with him. She wanted to laugh when she saw the boys scatter like flies. The stranger came over to her and said " I heard those punks as soon as I walked out my door on the other side of the pool. I hope you didn't mind me chasing those pests off, is it O.K. if I sit here?"
"No, I didn't mind" she said, "in fact I appreciate you rescuing me very much." They both laughed at her remark.
"My name is Roger," he said, "I'm just watching my sister's condo while she's out of town." He opened up his ice chest and pulled out small container and some plastic cups. "I've made some margaritas, would you like some?"
Nellie didn't usually drink except when she was vacationing but she felt she could use some calming down still so she accepted one. They talked a little about themselves and sipped their drinks, it may have been the heat of the day or her nervousness but Nellie finished her first drink quickly. Roger offered her another drink and poured himself one more as well. They were very good margaritas and soon they had finished their second drink as well. They made more small talk and laughed about the boys they had chased away.
"Look I'm going to make some more margaritas, do mind waiting till I come back?" said Roger.
"If you don't mind, I have to pee, and I don't want to walk back to my condo" said Nellie, kind of surprising herself at her openness, "can I come with you?"
"Sure come on," he said.
They walked to the condo, which had a few steps going down below the pool deck level. He directed her to the bathroom, turned his stereo onto an oldies station and headed to the kitchen to mix the drinks. When Nellie walked out the stereo was playing one of those comical songs that people ending up loving to dance to and looking silly in the process. Both she and Roger were no exception; they started shimmying and shaking out funny little moves that barely passed for dancing. Nellie almost forgot that she was in only a bikini and how her large breast shook when she moved, but Roger noticed how enticing they were immediately. He started to get a lump in his trunks that he was unable to hide, fortunately Nellie didn't notice right away. The next song that came on was a slow torchy love ballad.