So my summer of sex with Ron and Freddy continued. We'd meet almost daily by the pool, they'd insist on rubbing me down with tanning oil or sunscreen, and occasionally we'd make our way back to Ron's for a little fun. My boyfriend's job continued to cause him stress, and I'm sure he appreciated that I quit coming to him every night for sex. He probably thought I was being more considerate, but honestly I was getting more sex than I knew what to do with. On the days I didn't have to work he'd ask what I got up to, I'd explain that I just relaxed by the pool with some friends, that answer seemed to keep him satisfied.
The two of them loved exploring my body, and to be honest, it was a huge turn on to be wanted so bad. They constantly joked about how I really needed a smaller bikini top and how a thong would help get rid of some tan lines. "My tits are already about to fall out of this top anyways, and I'm sure if I wore a thong out here I'd probably have a tan outline of one of your hands" I said laughing while lying on my stomach.
"That would definitely be from my hand" said Ron as he reached over and lightly smacked my ass. He knows I love being spanked, and that would get me wanting more.
"Hell, if they're already falling out then why bother with it in the first place" said Freddy as he reached over and pulled my top from underneath me. He waved it playfully and then threw it in the pool.
"Umm, you better go get that before it gets sucked in the filter" I said as I covered my with my hand and sat up.
"I don't know what you're talking about" said Freddy as he laid back in his chair. The two of them had been trying to get me naked out here since that first time we fucked. Our pool wasn't out in the open necessarily, but some of the apartments were just a short walking distance away, and it could also be seen from the third story of our neighbor complex if anyone cared to look.
"Come on Freddy, please" I said giving him a pouty face. "How would it look if we had to get the maintenance guy out here to fish my top out of the strainer?"
"Well it's not my fault if you can't keep your clothes on" he said giving me a wink. God he could be such an asshole, but fuck it got me going.
"Ron?" I said turning to him. "A little help please?"
"I'm sorry Baby Girl, but I done lost sight of it" he said while pretending to shade his eyes as he looked.
"You guys are dicks" I say as I get up from my chair. As I kneel at the edge I hear footsteps running towards me. I look up just as Ron and Freddy are on top of me, pushing me in. "You assholes!" I say as I come back to the top of the waist deep water. "You know I didn't want to get my hair wet!"
