Claire was sitting at the desk in the corner of her living room, poring over the papers she had retrieved that morning from her friend Carol's home. She jumped slightly as the ring of her telephone startled her from her concentration. She froze as she read the name that appeared on the caller I.D. display. It was her friend Carol.
"Hello." Claire said into the receiver after she picked the cordless hand set.
"Claire? It's Carol. Scott told me you picked up the paperwork earlier today. Did you find everything ok?"
"Uh, yes." Claire said as her heart pounded. Nervous feelings of guilt nagged at her conscience as she spoke to her friend. Her mind raced back to the encounter she had with Carol's son earlier that day. She could feel her face becoming flush at the recollection.
"Good. I'm glad everything is in order. Hey, Tom and I are going are going away next week. It's a bit of a last minute trip we need to make to help out my sister in Florida. I'm sorry I won't be at the township budget meeting tomorrow night. But, would you mind swinging by the house one day just to drop off the meeting minutes and paperwork from the meeting? Scott should be around to let you in."
"No problem. I can swing by after work one night. Probably on Wednesday night, if that's ok?" Clair said.
"Sure, sure. If you want, you can use the swimming pool. It's supposed to be very warm next week."
"Thanks, maybe I'll cool off in your pool after work on Wednesday. Thanks."
"No problem, Claire. I thank you for swinging by."
Wednesday morning, Claire packed her swimsuit, a beach towel, and some casual summer clothes into her duffel bag along with Carol's paperwork before leaving for work. The weather report said it was going to be hot and she thought a dip in Carol's pool would be a nice end to the day. She planned to leave a few hours early so she could relax in the pool before going home.
But mostly, what Claire had really been thinking about was seeing Scott again. The memory of their encounter kept entering her mind. She wasn't sure how to resolve the conflicting feeling of guilt and lust. Guilt, because it was her close friend's son. Lust, for obvious reasons. Lust was emerging as the winner in her conscience.
Claire worked through her lunch break and hurried to complete essential tasks before she left. At about 2:30 that afternoon she slipped into the ladies room to change and sneak out for the day. After changing and a quick commute, she pulled into Carol's driveway a bit before 4 pm.
As Claire walked down from the driveway to the pool, she could see Scott was relaxing on one of the large, wooden chaise lounge chairs by the pool. She could feel herself becoming a bit nervous as she remembered the last time she saw Scott.
"Hi, Scott. I came to drop off some paperwork for your mother. She also said I could stop by for a dip in the pool."
Scott looked up at Claire as she approached the pool. He smiled and said, "The weather is right for it. The water's nice."
Claire walked to the vacant chaise lounge chair next to Scott and dropped her towel on it. She knew Scott was watching her as she pulled off the shorts and t-shirt she had on over her one piece swim suit. She then jumped into the kidney-shaped pool.
The water felt cool and refreshing as Claire swam underwater to the other side of the pool. When she re-surfaced she looked over at Scott to see that he was watching her. She smiled and swam to the shallow side of the pool where the water came just to chest height. Claire leaned against the side of the pool, enjoying the cool water.
Scott got up and walked to the deep end of the pool. He dove in and swam the entire distance underwater to Claire. He broke the surface with a slight splash as he resurfaced right in front of her.
"Glad you came for another visit." Scott smiled. "I enjoyed the last time you came over."
"I'm sure you did." Claire nervously grinned back.
"I wished you hadn't left so suddenly."
"Sorry, I was a little overwhelmed by what had happened." Claire replied.
"Don't be." Scott said as he cautiously moved closer.
"Scott...." Claire started as her voice trailed off.
Scott's body pressed against Claire as he slowly leaned down. Gently he kissed her. First it was just a small, apprehensive peck on her lips. But his confidence grew when Claire did not push him away. Slowly, Scott wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed her again.
Claire's lips parted as she accepted Scott's kiss. His tongue passed through her lips to meet hers. Their tongues twined together as their passion grew. Any feelings of reluctance that Claire had were pushed aside as she savored his kiss. The warmth of his body against her made her tingle.
As they kissed, Claire could feel the straps of her swimsuit slide off her shoulders. The fabric of her suit was being pulled down, dropping away from her body. Her full breasts were exposed as Scott pulled the wet nylon down to her waist.
Scott's hands made their way to gently grasp her soft breasts. He circled and teased her pink nipples with his forefingers, making them perk up with excitement. Gently, but firmly, he pinched them, making Claire gasp.
Scott kissed her one last time. As their mouths parted, he traced a path down her chin with his lips. Softly kissing her neck as he continued down to her heaving chest, where he flicked his tongue over her hard nipple. He could feel Claire's body wriggle with excitement as he placed his hands on her shapely ass, pulling her close to him.
Claire arched back, as Scott's mouth sucked her hard nipple into his mouth. His tongue circling the stiff nub as he lustfully sucked. Her body was succumbing to his touch as she softly cried out.
Scott moved his hand from her waist to her belly, sliding it between the wet fabric of her suit and her warm skin. His fingers explored her body as he found the thick patch of fur hiding her pussy. His fingers teased and played with the curls of her pubic hair. They were both breathing hard from the excitement.
Scott's fingers continued on, his middle finger tracing over Claire's soft pussy lips. He could feel the slickness of her juices flowing as he explored between her soft folds. Claire sucked in her breath loudly when Scott found the hard nub of her clit.
