It was late August, and we were in yet another heat wave with temps in the upper 90s. It was days like this that I really appreciated having a pool to cool off in.
It was late in the afternoon and I was just doing a few laps. I had skipped my morning workout and was taking the opportunity to get a little exercise before getting out.
As I was getting out of the pool, I heard the sound of crunching gravel as a truck drove down our driveway.
"I wonder who that is," I thought and then my heart skipped a beat when I realized it was the pool guy coming for the monthly cleaning. We hadn't seen him since he watched us make love through the window a few weeks back, but I was determined not to make anything awkward.
"Hey!" I called out waving to him as he came around the corner. He paused for just a second and then kept walking. I was betting he had the same idea of avoiding any awkwardness.
"How's it going today?" I said.
"Oh, pretty good, but just so busy!" He said.
"Yeah, I would imagine. It's been such a hot summer," I said.
"Yep, coupled with the afternoon downpours, it's just wreaked havoc on pool systems," he said.
"Oh yeah, I hadn't even thought about that. Looks like we might get another one of those downpours shortly here," I said, as we both looked up to the darkening sky.
"Yep, I'm hoping I can get everything done before that happens," He said.
"Anything I can help with," I said.
"Well actually, there might be one thing," he said, as he was taking off the panel to the pool pump. "Yeah, actually if you could come try to grab this hose while I adjust the converter?"
"Sure just show me what to do," I said, walking over to him.
"See that black hose right there?"
"Yep," I nodded.
"See if you can grab it and pull it up while I adjust this, those things always slide down and get stuck in there and it's super tight and hard to get out. Ok, ready?" He said.
"Yep, let's do it!" I said, as he started to adjust the converter and the gap opened just enough for me to pinch the hose between my fingers and bring it up. "Nice work!" He said.
"How many men does it take to change a pool filter?" My wife called out, as she was walking toward us. She was wearing a white coverup, similar to a see through bathrobe with a blue floral bikini under it and carrying a cocktail.
"Ha, ha, very funny!" I said.
"Seriously though, this looks dangerous," she said, in a joking tone.
"No, your husband just saved the day. Your converter hose sprang loose and got stuck in a pretty tight spot," the pool guy said.
"Hmm, I bet it did," she said, smirking at me and taking a sip of her drink as we heard the roll of distant thunder. Did she just say that like I think she did? I thought to myself and I could feel my face blushing a little.
"Oh boy," she said, looking up at the sky, "they said storms this afternoon could get severe."
"Maybe, but a lot of these storms hug the mountains and miss us," I said.
"Well, as I told your husband, I'm hoping to finish quickly anyway, " he said.
I was nodding, but my mind was starting to wander. I loved watching my wife suck his cock and that he'd watched us make love. I couldn't help but think of the scene I played out with the three of us and then I started wondering if maybe they too were letting themselves think about it.
Just then there was a loud crack of thunder, "yikes, that was pretty close!" My wife said, as large drops of rain started to fall.
"Yep, we should probably get inside for a bit!" I replied.
"Why don't you hold off on the cleaning and get inside too for a bit," I said to the pool guy, pointing to the house, "we can watch the storm pass from inside."
"Yeah, I should probably wait or I'll just have to clean it again when it's over, but I don't mind sitting it out in my truck," he said.
"Don't be silly, come inside with us!" my wife called out, jogging up the path toward the house,
"Well, ok thanks!" He said, grabbing his tools.
As we walked inside, I said, "I'm not sure we've ever been introduced, my name is Long and my wife's name is Gina, but you may already know that?"
"Oh," he said, "yeah I know your names from the service agreement, but it's nice to formally meet you, I'm Flynn."
"Oh, that makes sense, but it's nice to meet you Flynn," I said, as we made our way into the kitchen.
"This is Flynn, honey," I said to my wife, "in case you didn't already know that."
"Of course I know his name," she said, smiling at him, "you learn all kinds of things when you accidentally push someone in a pool," she continued as he started to blush a little.
"Oh, as I mentioned before, it happens all the time, no big deal," quickly brushing it off. Wow, I think she's flirting with him I thought, as a wave of warmth surged through my body.
I opened the fridge to grab a beer. "I'd offer you a beer, but I'm guessing you can't on the job?" I said to Flynn.
"Actually, this is my last service of the day, so sure, I'd love one!"
"Great! Here you go," I said, opening it and handing it to him. Just then there was another crack of thunder and it started pouring.
"Wow, glad we got inside when we did!" I said, as we all gazed out the window.
We all sat and talked long enough for each of us to have a second drink. We learned all about Flynn, how he'd graduated from college out west 5 years ago and got into the family pool business not long after and has been loving it ever since.
"So do you have a girlfriend?" my wife blurted out playfully, "or boyfriend?"
"Honey!" I chirped, "well it's important to ask both," she said, as Flynn laughed. "No, I don't have a girlfriend!" he said, looking at my wife.
"Well, I find that very hard to believe," she said, "a tall drink of water like yourself, how tall are you anyway?" She said.
"6'2," he said.
"Are you really 6'2" or are you more like 6'3" and just tell people your 6'2" like my husband does," she said, looking back and forth between us. I was shaking my head when Flynn said, "well, I'm pretty sure I'm 6'2."
"Here stand up," she said, gesturing for him to stand next to me, "let's just see, stand next to each other."
As Flynn walked over, my wife looked at me smiling and flashed her eyebrows up.
"Hmmm, you look about the same height to me," she said, walking over with her hand up as if she was going to level the tops of our heads.
We were standing side by side as she placed her hand on my chest pushing herself on to her tiptoes to try and get a better view of the top of my head.
Our eyes met and she gave me a quick kiss on the lips "oh thanks," I said as she fell back to her feet and moved to Flynn.
She placed a hand on his chest and pushed up to her tiptoes again, I could see their eyes meet, and she pressed against him, kissing him. His eyes flashed wide, but then softened into her kiss.
