Lisa had just pulled up into the driveway. Work was a killer. She enjoyed it but it was another long day and she was so glad to be home. She'd be pouring over her latest book in no time. A new romance novel that looked good on the shelf. What she really needed in her life was a good fuck. With work and raising her son she had no time to look for a man to satisfy her.
The web was out. She was so done with that. It did come in handy when she was looking for a way out of a sexless marriage. How she gained a wonderful child out of that relationship was a real mystery. The bar scene? Wasn't her style. So she would be alone again tonight.
Being summer vacation, her son opted to sleep over his grandparents. She couldn't blame him. They had a pool and air conditioning.
Grabbing her purse, Lisa slammed the car door and immediately realized the keys were still in the ignition. The locks automatically clicked. "FUCK!" she screamed and heard a deep rumble from the next yard. Glancing up, she noticed her new neighbor propped up against a police cruiser sitting in the driveway, arms crossed over his massive chest and a huge grin on his gorgous lips.
Lisa smiled back in embarrassment. She'd had her eye on this sexy cop ever since he moved in last week. She hadn't had the opportunity to welcome him yet. He was tall, at least 6'2 she guessed. A decent tan darkening his hot features. Blonde wavy hair made him look more like a California surfer than a cop. He pushed his sunglasses down and peered at her with warm brown eyes.
"Do you need some assistance ma'am?" he drawled, in a thick Austrailian accent that immediately made her panties moist. She had a thing for accents. And for uniforms. And he had a fabulous supply of both.
Lisa placed her purse on the hood of her car and walked across the lawn to greet him. "I'm Lisa. Welcome to the neighborhood."
"Joey Marcone." He shook her hand firmly and she could feel the power in his touch.
Lisa smiled. "Officer, do you think you could help me get my car keys? Please." She purposely pouted and his gaze was drawn to her lips then traveled up to her incredibly blue eyes.
He smiled. "Well, let's see what we can do."
In under 3 minutes he had slipped the lock and opened the door.
"Thanks so much. You are such a lifesaver." Lisa said happily, jingling the keys up at him. "Can I offer you a drink or something or are you still on duty?"
He wanted the 'or something.' He felt his cock stiffen at the thought. Her body was so hot even through the green scrubs she wore. "I just got off a little while ago," he drawled. "Actually, it's so hot I was thinking of taking a swim. Care to join me?"
Lisa couldn't believe her luck. The sight of his hot body coming and going had been heating her up all week and now she would be able to... "Sure," she smiled.
"Great. I gotta change. Jump in whenever you're ready."
"I will. Thanks."
Immediately Lisa unlocked the front door and went up to the linen closet to grab a towel and put on her bikini. 3 small triangles actually. Suddenly she heard a loud splash. Damn he's fast. Not too fast I hope, Lisa laughed, as she ran downstairs and into his yard. The sun was setting and floodlights came on to illuminate the inground pool. She watched him as he swam powerfully.
Joe surfaced and could only stare at her, his dick immediatly hardened despite the chill of the water. Her body was fantastic. Huge tits almost popping out of their tiny confines. His hands ached to touch them, his mouth could almost taste them. "Wow." he swallowed loudly. "Some suit."
Lisa smiled, tossing her long chestnut hair. "Do you like it?" She twirled around giving him a little show.
"Hell yeah," he groaned. "What there is of it."
Giggling, Lisa threw her towel on an empty chair then ran and jumped into the pool. He watched as her tits bounced up and down.
"Oh my God." he heard her say as she surfaced. "This is heaven."
No, not yet baby, he thought to himself.
Swimming a few laps, she jumped as she noticed another policeman walk into the backyard.
"Hey Marcone. I'm here for the car. I knocked but there was no answer."
"Frank?"
"Yeah." The cop stopped when he noticed Lisa. "Sorry. Didn't know you have company."
"This is my new neighbor Lisa. Lisa this is Frank Griffith."
Swimming to the edge of the pool, Lisa realized that she knew this particular officer. Not personally but he had helped her many times when she was having problems with her ex husband stalking her. She had always been secretly attracted to him in his uniform.
He was older than Joe, about 50 she guessed. He had a crew cut of salt and pepper hair. His amazing green eyes focused on her chest. Whenever she'd chanced to see him driving by on patrol as she took her daily walk, she would get excited. The gentle air caressed her skin and automatically her nipples hardened. Both men noticed.