Oiled Up & Ready - New Job Five!
The pool party was awesome! It was at Al's place, and he was throwing a massive end of financial year party to reward all the Estate Agency staff. The year had been good, sales were up, and so as a reward he decided to throw a massive rage at his place.
The invitation said to dress for the beach, and so Steve had bought me a new bikini and heels. I knew everyone would be dressed hot, and wanted to get into the spirit of things. Over my tiny suit I wore a white wrap around skirt, and put my gold hoop earrings in. I put on just a little extra makeup than I would normally wear, and left my hair down all roughed up and wild.
Steve whistled as I walked into the kitchen where he was waiting dressed in his board shorts and muscle t-shirt. I smiled and wiggled my bum at him, before he grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. We kissed, with plenty of tongue, and then headed out to the car.
We arrived at Al's and noticed there were heaps of cars parked in the long driveway that lead to the house. Good looking and scantily clad people were walking up the driveway dressed in swimwear of all sorts.
"Looks like it's gonna be fun" said Steve.
"I sure hope so baby" I said. "Al's parties are usually pretty wild!"
Al had been my boss for two years now, and as you all know, he and I had formed a very lucrative real estate selling 'arrangement' where I did all the special sales for him that required that little something 'extra' to clinch the deal. Al had promised me a special gift at the party for the work I had done this year, and I was really looking forward to seeing what he had in store for me.
As we parked the Monaro and walked round to the back of the house, we could hear loud music playing and plenty of laughter. Al's backyard was amazing. The main feature being the huge pool which has it's own island bar in the middle capable of seating twenty people at sunken stools. Adjacent to the pool was the famous spa, which usually fitted about ten people. I noticed with interest that there was also one of those large inflatable castle things you normally see at kids parties. This one was different though, as it was some kind of inflatable obstacle course. Steve just shrugged his shoulders when I asked him if he knew what it was for.
We spent the first hour or so sipping on magnificent cocktails and chatting with friends from my work. Steve seemed to be enjoying himself and I noticed a few times he was scanning the women who were dressed in bikinis, one piece suits and some in shorts or small skirts. I squeezed his lovely tight buns and whispered in his ear,
"Having a good time cowboy?".
"Actually yes, there's some pretty hot babes here. No wonder Al enjoys his work so much! he answered smiling and turning to kiss me on the lips.
"OOoh, now cut that out you two" said Al as he appeared from the house, a long glass in his hand.
Al is a tubby man as you know, and his lovely cock appeared to be flowing loosely under his baggy shorts, flopping from side to side.
"No Dee, I'm not wearing any undies. I can see you trying to figure it out!" he chortled as he approached and shook hands with Steve before pecking me on the cheek.
We shared some pleasant conversation, and Steve and Al were immediately at ease with each other, having spent many evenings together drinking and socialising together.
"So Steve" said Al, "Has Dee told you I have a special surprise for her?".
"Yep, but she doesn't know what it is, and you know how annoying she can be when she wants something mate" said Steve in response.
"Well, she'll just have to wait and see won't she?" Al said, smiling and looking me directly in the eye.
He walked off and we resumed chatting with a few of the girls from the office. Steve seemed to be focussing on Rachel, a lovely short blonde with the most amazing boobs. I was actually jealous of her, but also wanted badly to suck her nipples and make love to her. I wondered if today I might get that chance.
As I sipped my third cocktail and watched Rachel flirting with my hubby, I couldn't help notice what she was wearing. On her feet, she wore a pair of those cork sandals, the ones with the straps over the foot, and with five inch heels. The heels accentuated her butt, making it jutt out sexily as she stood smiling and laughing with Steve, her hand constantly brushing his forearm. Her gorgeous ass was bound by a hipster bikini bottom matched with the top that was struggling to keep her ample bosoms in place. The darkened areola were both peeping out, making her the target of a fair bit of male attention.