She lapped the pool again. The warm water soothing her increasing anxiety. Where was he? She slid below the water as she swam trying to clear her thoughts. Why was she so disappointed, she barely knew him yet he excited her in a way she had never felt before. They had only met once and just the memory of that evening made her clitoris swell. Would he taunt her by not turning up, only making her want him more? She wanted him so badly, it was crazy.
She reached the end of the pool and paused to look out the vast expanse of glass that overlooked the town. The pool lights had been turned off and the car head lights from the road below flickered and twinkled around the walls. Could one of the cars be his? The lights flickered along in a monotonous stream, almost mesmerizing but its consistency. Her thoughts returned to him and she shook her head. As much as she ached for him, she knew it was a risky game they were playing. As she gazed through the thick glass panes, the moon resumed its magnificent reign in the sky, the soft white clouds gently saying farewell to their cover. An eerie white glow shone over the town, little clusters of residences appeared either side of the road. She rested her legs on the bottom of the gently sloping pool and leant back to absorb the moons magnetic glow. The glass atrium above the pool reflected the night sky over and over in every pane of angled glass. She hoped he would come, that he would make her deliciously wet as he always did.
As she lay rested back on her hands, the water gently lapping against her torso, she could hear the rhythmical humming of the pools filters. Her heart started beating fast in her chest. She wanted to be taken, she wanted him here now.
She moved herself back up the slope of the pool so that her torso rose above the water. She lay back looking up at the moon and star scape of the atrium. She ran her hands down the sides of her torso and forcefully groped her pussy, her spine shuddered and she felt herself lift her hips upwards to meet her full grasp.
