Later that afternoon as I worked around home I heard the sound of kids playing over at Ron and Kori's place, and looked out the window in time to see one of Sue's daughters jump off the diving board into the pool. Sue hadn't wasted any time taking Kori up on her offer, and it sounded like the girls were having a blast. I couldn't see Sue anywhere, but a large portion of their pool area is not visible from my patio, and I was sure she was there.
I packed up, both for my work trip as well as the trip to the lake which was to follow, ending up with my usual duffel bag of jeans and heavy duty work wear and two smaller ones, mostly t-shirts, shorts, and swim trunks, for the lake. As I loaded up my Jeep I saw Sue and her girls walking home across the street, the girls each carrying an inflatable pool toy. All were wearing flip-flops, and Sue, trailing the girls, had a light, open cover-up over her suit.
She saw me and turned and waved, and I could see that she was wearing a fairly brief bikini, bright green, the top of which was doing yeoman's duty containing her ample breasts. She saw my smile and did a little wiggle, shaking her big titties at me very enticingly. I laughed and waved her off, reluctantly heading in to finish getting my stuff together.
After loading up I did a quick mental check list to be sure I had everything, then found myself at loose ends an hour or so before my scheduled dinner date with Kori and Ron. I put on clean shorts and a gaudy Hawaiian shirt and grabbed a beer from the fridge, then walked over to see if Kori was home yet. To my surprise I found Ronnie kicked back by the pool on his chaise lounge, looking very relaxed in his swim trunks and sunglasses.
"Hey Ronnie, I didn't expect to see you here already. I thought your lovely wife might be home."
"Nah, I knocked off a little early but she's running a little late. Are you disappointed?"
"Completely, but you win some and you lose some." I took the chair next to his, and noticed him eyeing my beer. He, very uncharacteristically, did not have a drink in hand.
He nodded toward my beer. "I don't suppose you brought another of those, maybe in your pocket or something?"
"No, but I can get you one if you're too lazy to get up. Would you have just laid there and died of thirst if I hadn't shown up?" I stood and headed for his bar area.
"Possibly. Hey, I want one like you're having, you know, from your private stock."
"What the hell are you talking about, you've got the same thing right here?" I held up the bottle from his fridge.
"Yeah, but for some reason they taste better when you pay for them. I wonder why that is."
"Funny guy. How about I just give you this and a couple bucks from my wallet?"
He considered that. "Yeah, that should work."
I handed him his beer, and dropped two singles on his stomach. He pocketed my cash and took a long pull on the bottle, then smacked his lips. "Amazing how much better that tastes when you're buying! What an odd phenomenon."
"Yeah, you're a butt. I can't imagine what Kori sees in you. Hey, Sue and her girls came over and used your pool for awhile, sounded like they really enjoyed it."
"Yeah, I know. I was here, been here all afternoon. Cute kids, and mom's got some major quality boobage going on there. How has that lived across the street all this time and we've barely noticed it?"
I laughed, knowing how much Ron loves a big set of knockers. If he had been sitting there enjoying Sue's big rack all afternoon Kori was in for a fun time tonight! "Yeah, I know. I think she spends her days cleverly disguised as a mild-mannered housewife and mother, then when danger threatens she transforms into Supermams, able to leap tall hard-ons in a single bound!"
Ron shook his head, laughing at our clowning around. Amazing what a nice set of hooters will do to two grown men!
"Seriously though, she seems like a real nice lady. She mentioned that they had you over for dinner last night."
I gave a non-committal "Uh-huh."
"She thinks very highly of you apparently. She couldn't stop singing your praises. It's obvious she doesn't know you very well yet."
I chuckled. "Well, I can't argue with you there. They seem like really nice folks though, and Rick, you know, her husband, can really cook. Gourmet stuff, not like me and you."
He eyed me, waiting for more, which was not forthcoming. "So tell me buddy, why, every time she would talk about you, did her nipples pop out like a couple of big ol' strawberries?"
I laughed. "You're imagining things Ron, you know how you are around a great set of tits."
"I didn't imagine those pal, they were way too good for my imagination. You know if you don't tell me I'll just have to turn Kori loose to worm it out of you."
I groaned, knowing he would. "Well, at least that way I only have to tell it once. What's K planning for dinner, do you know?"
Ron frowned, trying to remember, then brightened. "Burritos. Her burritos and green chile, she knows how much you like that."
"Jeez, that's kind of a lot of trouble, especially considering she's late getting home. Maybe we should just call in a pizza or something."
He shook his head. "Nah, she wanted to give you a good send-off, and she already bought all the stuff."
I did love Kori's Mexican cooking, she used recipes she had gotten from some Hispanic friends of hers, very authentic. Her green chile was the best, flavorful and spicy. "Well, maybe I'll go see if I can do a little prep work for her, cutting up stuff and all, try to save her a little time and effort."
Ron frowned. "OK, now you're just trying to make me look bad, spoiling my wife like that. What's the big idea?"
I laughed at him, knowing that if I didn't make a pre-emptive strike he and Kori would soon be laboring over dinner while I sat out there on my ass. He'd help her, he just wouldn't start without her.
"Ronnie, you don't need my help to make you look bad, you drive that poor woman like a galley slave. Sit, relax, I know my way around."
I went on in and started working on the prep stuff. I did know my way around their kitchen, having spent so much time there, and I'd helped both Ron or Kori with stuff in the past when they would throw parties and all. I found and diced up the green chile peppers and just a couple of jalapenos, discarding the seeds and keeping the hotter peppers separated so that Kori could adjust to taste.
I also cubed up and browned the piece of pork tenderloin she had bought for the chile, and was just starting on getting the ground beef and refried beans out when she showed up.
"Adam, what are you doing?"
"Oh, just thought I'd give you a hand with this since you were running kind of late."
"Wow! That's so sweet!" She came over and gave me a quick kiss, then looked around at what I'd done, as I looked at her. She was wearing a closely tailored business suit in blue-gray, and it was very flattering to her figure, emphasizing her full bust and narrow waist, with the skirt and jacket both flaring out over her shapely hips. Her white blouse was unbuttoned just enough to suggest her deep cleavage, and the slit in the skirt showed a nice amount of shapely leg, tightly encased in tan nylons. The low black heels stayed with the overall conservative feel. She looked great, expensive and confident, and I told her so.
"Thanks, you're so sweet! Board meeting today, I should know those always run late."
I knew she sat on the board of one of her charities, a smallish local non-profit to which she was very dedicated. She quickly took over the prep, getting her chile mixed up and simmering, then giving me a little direction on what to do next while she went up and changed clothes.
She soon came back wearing one of her smaller bikinis and a gauzy cover up that covered up very little, and I looked her up and down, whistling.
"Yikes! That's how you go from hot executive type to just plain hot in under two minutes! Wow!"
She laughed. "Well, you know how much I hate having clothes on. This feels way better."
She got herself a glass of wine from the fridge, Reisling, I think, and we moved around each other getting things set up until everything was at the stage where it just needed cooking time. I was very aware of her body, and of the scent of her perfume when we got close to each other, and thought briefly about the fact that I still had close to ten hours left on that thirty six hour Cialis, if indeed it worked that way.
Leaving things simmering, we walked out to join Ron by the pool, me trailing her and admiring her shape and the swing of her hips as she walked. When she bent down to kiss Ron I tried not to notice how her snug bikini bottoms clung to her and so plainly outlined her pussy, but I couldn't seem to look away. I suppose because I'm such a pig.
Ron smiled up at her, his love for her apparent on his face. "Hi baby. I'm so glad you're home. Another kiss, please?"
She bent again, again displaying her assets to me, and I felt myself hardening and quickly took a seat on one of the lounges. Ron asked Kori to get each of us another beer while she was up, and we both watched her walk across the pool deck, mesmerized.
Ron chuckled softly. "Damn I'm a lucky guy!"
"That you are, my friend, I'm just glad you realize it."
She came back, carrying the two beers, and saw us smiling at her. She smiled back, tilting her head quizzically. "What?"
She passed me my beer, and when she reached out with Ron's he caught her arm and pulled her down with him, nuzzling her neck. "We're both just trying to figure out how I got so lucky, baby."
They kissed and nuzzled together for a few minutes, enjoying each other, and I drank my beer. Their affectionate displays used to bother me a little, early on, but now I'm used to them and don't feel self-conscious when they make out a little. I do admire their love for each other, and the fact that they are not afraid to show it.
They settled back after a brief time, snuggled together, and Ron remembered about Sue. "Oh, hey honey, our little neighbor lady came over for a swim with her kids today. She's pretty nice."
I cut in. "Yeah, and she's got big boobs. I'm pretty sure Ron found her charming."
He leapt to his own defense. "Hey, you're the one she kept talking about! Honey, it seems our friend Adam had dinner with Sue and Rick last night - this sucker never seems to eat at his own house - and she couldn't stop singing his praises."
Kori turned and looked at me, eyebrows raised. "Really Adam? You know you're going to have to tell us that story, don't you?"