As we walked the length of the airport concourse we were in no hurry, unlike everyone around us. We dragged our wheeled carry-on bags as we followed the signs to the baggage claim area. Alexis veered off to the right headed for a women's room. The men's room was next door so I figured I'd go too. We got back together and before we attempted to merge back into the foot traffic I asked Alexis what Janine had said to her as we were exiting the plane.
Alexis said, "She wanted to know if we lived in the city. She was hoping we could get together when they have a lay-over in town. I told her we didn't but my sister did. She looked like she was interested but I didn't give her any information. She gave me another card and I'll give it to Dee. If she's interested she can contact Janine." There was a break in the constant line of people and we slipped into the flow.
We collected our bags from the racetrack beltway. I unlocked my bag to make sure my precious package was untouched. It was and I locked it up again to make sure Alexis didn't find it. She watched what I was doing so I had to be careful. She didn't ask any questions but she looked at me kind of strangely as if saying, 'what are you up to?' I didn't respond to her look.
We found Noah's car. It was nearly 6:30 PM so we were a little ahead of schedule. I tossed our bags in the trunk and back seat and was getting in the car when my cell phone rang. It occurred to me that it hadn't rung once while we were gone. I looked at the caller ID on the screen. It was Noah. I clicked the 'send' button. Alexis got in the passenger front seat and I stood in the open doorway of the driver's seat and mostly listened to Noah. When the call was done, I hung up and climbed behind the wheel. The engine groaned and groaned until it caught and started.
As I maneuvered through the aisles and down ramps to the exit, Alexis asked about the call. I said, "It was Noah. He was talking a mile a minute. He was excited because he got it on with Olivia and Sophia earlier today. He said it was the first day that Olivia's husband wasn't home. He's over the moon." I chuckled and ran a mental video of Olivia and Sophia through my mind. I had to adjust the position in my pants as my cock jumped in increments to full size.
Alexis laughed when I told her about Noah's three-way but then she was quiet. We drove out of the airport and found the entrance ramp to the interstate leading into the city. After several minutes, Alexis turned sideways in her seat facing me. Her legs were crossed and the hem of her dress had pulled up so her pussy was visible. I looked over at her for a moment before returning my attention to the road. She had that impish look on her face. She said, "Hey babe? When do you think I'll get a shot at Olivia and Sophia? They are absolutely gorgeous. I've been around when you've had sex with them but I've never had sex with them." I glanced back at her. She had a hopeful smile on her face.
I thought for a moment about my response and decided to tease her a little. I said, "Well. It looks like Olivia and Sophia only have sex with the pool cleaners. So, it doesn't look hopeful for you." Her grin dipped until she realized I was teasing her. She turned around and faced out the front windshield again. She was quiet for only a few seconds.
She said, "Okay. Will you hire me to help you with the cleaning for the rest of the summer?" She glanced at me as I turned to look at her. She had a very serious look on her face so I knew she wasn't kidding me. I turned back to the road. Her idea rolled through my brain as I analyzed the pros and cons of working with her. It didn't take long to figure out that there would be more pros than cons.
Without looking at her I said, "Are you serious? If you are, I think it's a great idea. What about your dad? What will he say?" She snapped her head to look at me to see if I was just messing with her. She had a grin on her face from ear to ear.
"Really?" she said.
I glanced at her quickly. Our exit was coming up. "Sure. After all that money you won. I won't even have to pay you."
She said, "That's your money. It was your quarter. Besides, I don't need money. You need it for college." I was only able to get a "but" in before she said, "The discussion on the money is over. It's yours, end of subject." She was quiet for thirty seconds and then turned to me with a huge smile and said, "When can I start?" I told her tomorrow if she's serious. She folded her right hand into a fist and pumped it in the air and yelled, "YES."
I looked at her with that grin on her face and said, "This is work you know; not fucking on the pool deck all day."
She burst out laughing and responded, "Why? That's about all I see you doing." I could see her point and I joined in laughing too.