It was early afternoon on a Friday, and I was about to start the weekend early and, most importantly, all to myself, as my wife and kids took off that morning to visit some family. The plan was to play a lot of golf, have a few drinks and not do much of anything else. I wanted to walk the course and my pushcart was broken so I called a buddy of mine and asked if I could borrow his. He said he was out of town, but I could go by his house and pick it up. He said if his wife wasn't home to go around back as it was on the back porch.
I had known Jack and Leigh for several years and we amongst a group of friends with a bunch of other couples. They were a bit on the older side of the rest of the group as they were in their early 50's and most of the rest of the group was early 40's. Ironically they looked the best of all us too and hardly looked or acted their age. And Leigh was by far the trendiest and most put together of all the wives and had a great personality.
Anyway, I was ready to get out on the course so I headed towards their house. I knocked at the front door and no one answered so I headed around to the back of the house. I'd had plenty of cocktails back there over the years with them, so I knew exactly where I was going.
As I got to the gate and was about to open it, I saw Leigh, in their pool topless on a float. She was wearing bikini bottoms and sunglasses and had some music playing kind of low and was just all to herself. I decided to pause and take in the sights for a moment. Wow. I had always thought Leigh was an attractive woman, but I had never seen this much of her. I always assumed she probably looked good under her clothes but never thought I'd see the proof.
After several minutes of silent admiration, I figured I would make a little bit of noise and them seem startled to see her there and explain why I was in her backyard. So I made some noise and walked towards the pool and she was looking my way and I acted surprised.
"I'm so sorry," I feigned. "I didn't see you there. Jack said I could grab his golf cart."
She didn't do anything to cover up her marvelous chest which glistened with beads of water and perfect eraser-length hard nipples. I froze and stared. I wasn't sure how long.
"Well, it's not in the pool," she said with a smirk, bringing me back to the present.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare," I insisted. "Do you want me to grab you a towel?"
"It's too late now," she answered. "Besides I'm sure you've seen tits before."
And with that disarming reply we started a conversation that just kept going, mostly monotonous things like family and work, and I didn't want it to stop. Their daughter was spending the night with a friend and Jack was away for work so she had figured she'd enjoy the privacy in the pool. I was now sitting on a chair at pool's edge, staring down at the nearly naked wife of my friend taking in every second of it and every inch of her. She had floated herself close to the edge and put one of her heels up on the side of the pool to hold her from floating anywhere. That created a straight-line view to her mound which was being snugly covered by those wet bikini bottoms. Thank god I was wearing sunglasses too so I could attempt to hide where I was looking. Golf could wait.
After about 15 minutes of conversation she said, "what time are you playing golf, don't you need to go?"
I told her that I didn't really have a tee time, I lied, and so I wasn't in a hurry. She then made the move to get out of the pool and as she walked up the steps from the pool the water fell from her body and I had to adjust myself. She grabbed a towel and started to dry off and I figured my viewing pleasure was coming to an end, so I stood up as well.
"Are you leaving?" she asked.
"No, unless you want me to," I replied.
"I need to go in and check my phone and will be back," she said. And with that she dropped the towel and headed inside the back of the house through the porch in just her bikini bottoms tits swaying side to side. She was back out in less than two minutes, and she paused as she was about to leave the porch.
"The golf cart thing is right here, do you want me to grab it?"
"I can get it in a few unless that is my cue to leave," I joked.
"It's up to you but if you stay you have to get in the pool," she said. It's too hot for me to not go back in."
"Well, I don't have a bathing suit," I answered honestly.
And there was no way her husband would have one that would fit me. He probably had a 30 inch waist and I hadn't had one of those since I was in my teens almost 30 years ago. He was a really fit guy, and I liked my beers and burgers and had a bit of the body to match. I also felt like I was starting to push my luck and maybe I should grab the golf cart and head out.
"I should probably just grab the cart and let you have your privacy again," I laughed.
"Suit yourself," she said. "But before you leave put some lotion on my back."
She handed me the lotion and I was looking right at her beautiful 34c tits as she turned to face away presenting her bare back to me. I felt like I was having an outer body experience as I started to apply lotion to her. I took my time, made sure to cover her well and decided I would go down her sides some too, getting very close to some side boob and I could feel an erection rising. When I could stall no longer, I told her I think I got her covered, and besides if I kept rubbing her my cock might nudge too close and touch her ass.
She thanked me and it was a moment of truth for me. I just wanted to keep staring at her tits for longer so I said, "I could probably get into the pool in my boxers if you are ok with that."
"It's up to you," she said non-chalantly.
Seeing as she didn't appear to have an issue with that the problem now was that I definitely had some blood flow going and while my cock was not sticking out it was tenting. I might not have been blessed in a lot of physical traits of some men but I was pretty well-endowed so I had to figure out how to get into the pool without her noticing what was becoming more obvious by the second. As she grabbed her float again and got herself situated I quickly got down to my boxers and eased my way into the water.
For the next 30 minutes we just carried on talking. My erection was full at times but hidden in the water and since she was on the float, lying on her chest and not looking down under the water I was in the clear. It took all my power not to tug at it as I was loving the view of her ass too.
Then she floored me with a simple question.
"So how long were you staring at me from the gate?" she asked.
It was the proverbial cat got your tongue moment for me. Had she seen me the whole time? Did she have any idea how long? Did I make noise? I didn't know what to say.
"It's ok," she said, breaking the ice. "I saw you there. I wondered if you were going to come in or just leave."
"Well at first I was stunned," I finally said. "You looked pretty amazing in the pool and, well, I am a guy, so you have to cut me some slack."
She laughed at that so figured I was off the hook.
"My back is starting to fry," she said. "Might be time to get out."
"Do you want me to get the lotion?" I asked.
"No I've probably had enough sun for the day," she said.