"Morning Ms. Roberts", young Charlie greeted Felicity as he entered her backyard.
"Fuck. What does he want?", Felicity said quietly to herself.
Felicity was looking forward to this day. Her husband is off on one of his big game fishing trips, doing God knows what with God knows who. At this point, she didn't even bother to ask him.
Her daughter Nellie was also finally out of the house, visiting her cousin over the weekend.
This is the first weekend of the summer Felicity had to herself.
"Hey there Charlie, what's up?", she put on a happy face and greeted the young neighbor.
"I came for a quick dip in the pool. Is Nellie coming over soon?" Charlie asked enthusiastically. He was already laying down his towel next to the pool entrance.
Charlie was their next-door neighbor. He returned home from college recently, just finishing his junior year. Felicity's daughter Nellie is two years younger than him. They are good friends and hang out often during the summer.
Charlie is a sweet kid. He helped Nellie when she, Felicity, and Burt moved into the neighborhood five years ago. Nellie was in high school at that time so the move was quite stressful for her but Charlie took her under his wing and introduced her to his friends at school, helping her adjust rather quickly.
Felicity and her husband Burt were always thankful for Charlie that he was around. And their families became friends. As good as any neighbors can be. They frequently have barbeques and birthday parties together.
These gatherings were mostly in Felicity and Burt's backyard since they have a decent-sized pool. And they are happy to host. At least they get some use out of the overpriced pool.
So in a way, Charlie is at home in their backyard. Felicity and Burt insisted he can use their pool whenever he wants. They had to invite him for the first couple of weeks but pretty soon he was coming over all the time.
And that was perfectly fine, it's just that today, Felicity was looking forward to spending some time alone.
"Nellie is out today, visiting her cousin across the city" Felicity declared, hoping to discourage young Charlie from settling in.
"She'll be staying the night", Felicity added with a frown.
"Oh, that sucks.", Charlie answered disappointingly. "I'll just take a quick dip and swim a few laps, then."
"Is that cool with you Ms. Roberts?" Charlie asked enthusiastically.
"Yeah, cool."
But it wasn't "cool" at all to Felicity.
She woke up today smiling, thinking about all the time she'll have for herself. Burt left for his fishing trip last night. All she had to do is drop off Nellie across town to her cousin's and she was free for the rest of the weekend.
Of course, the drive with Nellie took longer than expected. By the time she got back, it was already lunchtime. One quick lunch and a few chores around the house later and it was already late afternoon. But the day was still hers and pool time was almost in her reach.
Soon she was digging through her bedroom closet, but she already knew what she was after. Picking the right swimsuit was easy. She just went for THE skimpy pink bikini. There are no family or friends' opinions to worry about. Burt was giving her the looks when she bought it. He thought it was too revealing.
And he was probably right but Felicity didn't want to admit it because this little bikini accentuated all her best features and made her look ravishingly sexy. The triangle bikini top revealed her ample D-cup breasts. Looking down at her chest, Felicity was pleasantly surprised to see a deep valley formed by her full bust.
Her waist was slender for a 45-year-old. She was also happy with her generous hips that formed a nice, pear-shaped ass, completing her hourglass figure.
She ran her hands over the bikini bottoms. They were hugging her curvy ass nicely and gave plenty of coverage up front for her succulent pussy lips.
When she was trying out swimsuits in the store, the sales girl even assured her that the bikini is not transparent when wet. Felicity knew the girl had caught a glimpse of her neatly trimmed pubic hair while she was trying out the white bikini before.
Strangely, Felicity wasn't embarrassed by displaying herself to the girl in front of the changing rooms. She made Felicity feel good and confident about her mature body.
She remembered the sales girl fondly as she was staring at herself in front of the mirror at home. Now posing in natural sunlight, it looks even better on her. If Burt was around, she would get him to fuck her.
"Well, I guess I'll just have to fuck myself," said Felicity loudly to an empty house as she strolled out of the room on the way downstairs and to her favorite poolside lounge chair.
And fucking was on her mind when Charlie barged into her backyard.
Just a few minutes before Charlie intruded, Felicity was relaxing by the pool and feeling naughty. She was stroking the outside of her labia, feeling how the bikini bottoms hugged her. Her fingers moved to the center of the pussy, tracing the slit over the pink bikini panties.
She was enjoying the long strokes from the bottom to the top of her freshly trimmed pussy. She didn't focus on her clit right away since she had all the time in the world. Felicity was getting aroused just by thinking about openly masturbating in her backyard, enjoying the lazy summer day going by.
And now, here's Charlie with his freshly shaved face and polite manners, come to ruin her day.
Luckily, she had a book by her side to distract her from the ongoing arousal that was still going though her whole body. If she can only remember what she was reading about.
"What's your book about, Ms. Roberts?" Charlie asked, amazingly picking the worst possible moment to intrude for a second time in the last five minutes since he invaded her personal space and time.
Felicity rolled her eyes and took a deep breath. She has had enough. It's time to go on the offense and put him in his place.
"It's Felicity. Not "Ms" Roberts. You should know better Charlie, we had this conversation multiple times over the years." Felicity replied back with newly found confidence.
"Oh right...Ms Felicity...I mean, Felicity" Charlie muttered, taken aback by her forwardness.
"How's college going Charlie?", she picked a new subject to probe.
"Fine, I'll be a senior next year. Yeah, college is fine." answered retreating Charlie.
"Any girls?"
"No."
"Why not?" Felicity continued her rapid-fire questions.
"I don't know. They are all just cold and not interested."
"Not interested in you?" Felicity paused and smiled a little, sensing she touched on a delicate subject.
"Yeah...No" Charlie muttered as he averted his eyes from Felicity. "All they want to talk about is school and their Instagram accounts"
