âGreat, Iâll unload all my gear from the car and start work. Ah, one more thing, I hope you donât mind. I usually like to strip down a bit because of the hot whether out there. Almost makes me want to swim, if you know what I mean. At the public pools I have to wear my business T-shirt, but I thought here I could be a little more free and not worry about that.â Rod said.
Thinking nothing of it, Paula replied âMake yourself at home darlingâ.
Paula went back to her ironing. She had the iron positioned in the kitchen so that she could see out the window and into the backyard, just to check on the pool man. Rod got all his equipment from the van, and dragged it into the yard through the side gate. Paula watched as she ironed, and saw him standing over the pool. He stood there with a floating device, and placed it in the water. Probably some high-tech gadget she thought, which tested the concentration of the water. He let the device float. He stood on the edge of the pool, and Paula watched as stretched his arms, and took his T-shirt off. He had a firm and fit looking body, with a nice tan. He was at least 6 foot 1. But what surprised Paula more as she watched from the kitchen window, was that he reached for his shorts and underwear and pulled them down and threw them to the ground. She couldnât believe her eyes. This young man was standing naked over her pool.
Paulaâs throat went dry. She couldnât believe the sight. Her first reaction was to kick this man out. But then she looked at him as he picked up the pool net to remove leaves from the water, and she started thinking otherwise. Just by gazing at this naked man was making her shake. Paula gazed down at Rodâs penis and was impressed by the size. His penis hung down, and was not hard, although at least made 6 inches without an erection. A mouthful indeed she thought. But quickly she looked away incase he noticed her looking. She started ironing and tried not to look. Her hands were shaking, she could barely hold the iron. Her panties were become increasingly wet.
An hour had passed, and Paula wasnât sure if she should go out and check on him. She decided not to, and waited inside, constantly finding an excuse to look out the window at this pool cleaner. His cock would just dangle lick a pendulum with every move. She watched as Rod pulled his shorts back on and collected his equipment. He approached the back door, and Paula pretended she was busy. âFinishedâ Rod remarked.
âOh alreadyâ Paula said, which she thought had a double meaning. âGood workâ Paula said as she looked out the back door to inspect the pool. Rod was at the kitchen bench signing a receipt and Paula had the money already on the bench. They said their goodbyes, and Paula closed the door, and rushed for the shower. She was so wet in her pantiesâ that she needed to calm down. She didnât know what to do. Should she tell Phil her husband? She decided not to, at least for now. She couldnât stop thinking about his naked body, and waited for next week.
As next Thursday came, Paula had since fantasized about Rod, and his rod. Deep down, she didnât mind seeing him naked. In fact, it made her horny to know that her pool man was an exhibitionist. It might not be a moral thing for a married wife to think about, but she was only human. This time Rod entered the side gate and commenced work immediately. Paula watched from upstairs, and saw him strip. First taking his shirt off, and his shorts. Throwing them all to the ground. She was already hot.
She looked at herself in the full-length mirror. She wasnât bad for 48 she thought. She started from her feet, which were placed in her corked sandals. She liked the way sandals allowed full view of her heels. She gazed at her smooth tanned legs. They had a little bit of meat on them, which had come with age. She wore nicely tight cream colored shorts that had very little length to make her legs look longer. She was about 5 foot 1. Her eyes traveled to her curvy backside. Although a little plum she thought, her bum cheeks protruded well. She moved her eyes on to her tight dark blue t-shirt. What her husband admired most about her, was her large breasts. Her breasts were large for her height. She would often complain about their weight. But after two kids, her breasts had swollen up, dropped a little, and made her husband a very happy man. Phil would always complement the size of her breasts. Under this tight shirt, she decided to go without a bra, as her breasts were held in well, while her nipples poked through the cotton. She didnât want to make it too obvious that she was interested in this man. But it would make Paula very happy if she could give him a hard on.
Paula stormed out the back door and said âOh hello Rod, good to see youâ.
