I was working as a pool cleaner during the summer to make some money to buy beer and weed for the weekend.
I'd done two pools already today, and the last but one today was John's. He's almost never there during the day, so I can take my time and even get a nap when I'm done.
I was finishing up... I'd scooped a few leaves and was tinkering with the chemicals when this chick appeared.
"Oh," she said, "I hadn't expected anybody to be here."
She was wearing a robe. Her legs were bare, making me think she was wearing a swimming costume. She was pretty. A few years older than me, but pretty. She had red hair, and looked like she had a a good figure under the robe. I get a lot of the older ladies flirting with me, and a lot of their younger daughters teasing me, so I see a lot of women in their swimsuits is what I'm saying.
"It's OK," I told her, "I'm almost done. You can use the pool now if you'd like."
I hoped she would, so I could see her figure.
"John said I can use his pool," she said.
I really didn't care.
"I'm sure he did."
She went and dropped her robe on one of the loungers. She was wearing a little black bikini, and it looked like she had decently large tits. Her back was to me now, and her ass looked smooth and tight, like she works out.
She kicked her sandals off and walked over to the pool. Her tits were big, and when she walked they wobbled and jiggled.
She dived in and swam away from me, back stroke. Her tits moved as she cockscrewed her body through the water.
She bounced off the wall and swam back towards me breast stroke.
I stood and watched her. She swam to the wall and headed away again. Backstroke. Looking right at me.
I took my shirt off, tossing it towards the grass, then took my shoes off. I figured I could sit and relax and watch her swim.