The phone rang one Saturday morning and Laura answered. "Ken, it's Amy," she yelled in the basement. "Something is wrong with their pool. She wants to talk to you." He came up the stairs and took the phone from his wife.
"What's wrong Aims?" as he called her by the nickname they fondly used.
"The filter is backing up and dumping crap in the pool. Steve's out of town this weekend; can you come take a look at it?" Ken said he would and hung up the phone.
"I need to go to Steve and Amy's. The filter on the pool is acting up and Steve's gone this weekend." He gave Laura a quick kiss and said, "See you later." Laura walked him to the door.
"They always seem to have problems with that pool. Will you know how to fix it?" As Ken gathered some tools together he replied, "I won't know until I look at it."
As he drove to their house, he wondered why Amy called him. They didn't have a pool and while over at Steve and Amy's often to swim, never really helped Steve with any maintenance issues. He hoped he could fix the problem. He pulled up in their driveway and since they were good friends, walked around the back to the pool. No one was out there and he looked in the pool and could see debris coming out of the filter intakes. He knocked on the back door and in a minute Amy answered. She was wearing a light blue bikini and had a cover on but it was open. Ken always thought she looked hot – she was 41, a few years younger than him and her and Steve had three kids. She worked out a lot and while petite, her body was very fit. She wore her blond hair past her shoulders and usually had it in a ponytail, giving her the girl next door appearance. He could see her firm abs and nice legs, all very tan from the time she obviously spent by their pool. Ken and Laura hadn't had sex in several months; she was going through menopause and had lost her desire. Anytime Ken would approach her, it ended it arguments and Laura crying, accusing Ken of being selfish. Occasional masturbation sessions had been his only release lately and seeing Amy caused a stirring in his groin.
"I'm glad you're here." Amy's voice snapped him out of his daydream. "I'm not sure what's wrong. And I always let Steve take care of the pool."
"That's okay. Let's take a look and see."
They walked over to the filter and opened the top. They could see right away the blades that spun the filtering system were broken due to a toy car getting jammed in it.
"Dammit, " Amy complained. "I've told the kids to keep their toys away from the pool. Someone will answer to this." She took the car after Ken removed it from the motor.
"I'll need to run to the pool store to see if I can get a new one. I'll be right back." Ken left and was back in about twenty minutes. It took him about a half hour to replace the blades, as he was guessing as he went, not having a pool himself. When he finished, he was soaked with sweat. Even though it was still late morning, it was already hot.
"Oh, Ken. I feel so bad. You've spent so much time on this. How much do we owe you?"
"Aims, you don't have to pay me. Tell you what. Cover the cost of the part I had to buy and how about if I take a swim to cool off? Unless you have things to do."
"No, nothings going on right now. The kids are with their grandparents until later today and I was just cleaning before I came out to the pool. Let's get you a pair of Steve's trunks." Steve and Ken were almost the same build, Ken just a few pounds heavier so they felt Steve's trunks would fit. They walked to the small pool house and Amy opened the door. Ken had been in it before and it was pretty bare bones. A drying rack to hang wet suits, some pool gear and toys and an old love seat to sit on when changing clothes. Amy handed him a pair of trunks.
"I'll go make some drinks for us and meet you at the pool." She left the pool house and Steve started to undress. He had his shirt off and was removing his shorts and underwear. As he reached to pull the trunks on the door opened. "Oh, I forgot to ask....ohhh.....," Amy's voice trailed off as she saw him, trunks at his knees. A heavy silence enveloped the small room. Their eyes met and neither one blinked or moved. Steve made no effort to pull the trunks up and watched as Amy's eyes lowered to his cock. It twitched and started to harden, Ken getting excited quickly as he hadn't had sex in a while.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry Aims, I'm sorry." He quickly pulled the trunks up and held a towel in front of him. He suddenly felt very nervous and wanted to leave. "I'll just go and have Laura bring the trunks back another time." He started to leave but Amy blocked the path to the door. She reached up and placed a hand behind his neck and pulled his face toward her. Planting a kiss on his lips, Ken was stunned. His erection was instant and filled the front of his trunks. He returned the kiss, their lips smacking as she wrapped both arms around his neck. Her tongue started licking his lips and gently probed his mouth. As their tongues entwined, they embraced in a long kiss. Ken finally pulled back and removed Amy's arms from his neck.
