This is my first story and my first submission.
I wrote the best that I could.
Hopefully you enjoy it.
Feedback is greatly appreciated.
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Hiro took off his shirt and walked to the end of the pool farthest from the main gate of the community pool. He crouched at the edge staring intensely at the water. He dove in to the deep end of the pool and went down until he was near the floor. Feeling the pressure building at the side of his temples, he crouched feet to the floor and sprung up, jettisoning him toward the surface. When he reached the surface, he began to swim hard. As he began to grow a little tired he swam to where the water was shallower. He placed his hands at the deck and sprung himself out of the water landing in the same crouch as he was before he dove. He was looking at the ground, water dripping off his lean body. He looked up and noticed a woman possibly late 30's to early 40's walk through the main gate. He had never seen this woman before, or had he?
"Hiro! Is that you?!" the woman yelled at him. He slowly stood, seeing familiarity in the woman's face.
"It's me, Lucrezia. I met you at Cecilia and Tom's wedding," she said as she walked towards him.
Hiro recalled his cousin's wedding and remembered that she and her husband were seated at the same table as him. He also recalled that he had danced with her throughout the night, at her husband's request. Of course he didn't mind dancing with this mature beauty.
"Oh I'm sorry, I-I-I didn't recognize you," he said embarrassedly.
"Oh it's fine," she said kindly as she wrapped her arms around him, giving him a hug.
He was a little shocked that she hugged him since it had been quite long since they had seen each other, but he enjoyed the feeling of her warm curvaceous body against his own, as he wrapped his hands around her and. The hug broke off and they stood a few inches from each other.
"Would you care to join me?" Hiro asked.
"Yes I would," Lucrezia said.
The two walked towards Hiro's stuff. The two sat down and continued to talk about what they had been up to. They talked about his schooling and if he had done any design outside of school. He was still studying graphic design and was designing for a friend's clothing company, although he didn't state what the company is, afraid he might be sending the wrong message or that she might look at him in a negative way. She was happy for him. Glad he was doing what he loved.
Hiro was curious about what Lucrezia and her husband, Sam, had been up to. She was doing good, still in real estate, and her husband often on business trips. He was actually on a three month long trip now. He noticed a slightly sad tone in her voice as she spoke. He listened to every word as they flowed from her full lips. He allowed his eyes to wonder for a second, admiring her body. Hiro watched her intently. She looked somewhat different than she had a few years ago. She now had shoulder length straight hair, instead of the long curly sandy blonde hair that reached halfway down her back, but the color remained the same, but that wasn't all that had changed. She was also a little thinner and more toned, but appeared just as curvaceous as she was in the past. Time had been kind to her. Her physical maturity was apparent, but she still had a youthful look, making her look younger than she really was. She was the same height as he was, only five foot, two inches. Her face was as beautiful as the first time he saw her, and her breasts were a good size, not too big, not too small, just right for a woman her size. His eyes traced the curve of her hourglass body and down her toned legs. Hiro had an almost unobstructed view of her body, the rest being covered by a white bikini that seemed a little small for her, she looked good, really good he though as he started to feel a little warmth in his loins. He always thought she was attractive, but he never though he would see her like this. He never thought he would feel this way about a woman who was around 20 years older than him. He had fantasized about her in the past, but fantasy and reality are all too different.
"Hiro!" Lucrezia said a little loud, shaking his arm a little.
"Huh?" he said as he was suddenly brought back into reality.
"Hiro, are you okay?" she asked.
"Oh yeah I-I-I'm fine, just thinking," he stammered, hoping she didn't catch on to him admiring her body.
"About what?" she cooed as she propped herself up towards him, her breasts now pointing towards him.
He gulped, his breath laboring as he saw those lovely orbs hanging over her arm, being propped up allowing him a nice view.
"Uh, nothing," he said nervously, bringing his knees near his chest, trying to hide his growing cock straining against his swim trunks.
"Are you sure?" she said seductively. He felt like a deer in the headlights.
"Yes," he said as he started to blush.
She knew the correct answer, she knew what he was thinking about, but this wasn't the place to continue this conversation.
"I'm getting a little hot, would you care join me in the coolness of my abode," she said seductively.
All Hiro could do was nod. He stood and collected his stuff and followed Lucrezia just as more people arrived at the pool. Her home was nearby so the walk wasn't any trouble. They arrived at her lovely single-story house about 10 minutes after leaving the pool. When they walked in, Hiro was surprised by how modern the home was. The interior of house looked like something you would see in Architectural Digest.
"Your home is beautiful," he said kindly, scanning the small apartment, admiring her choice of furniture and color schemes.
"Well, thank you Hiro." Lucrezia said appreciatively. "Would you like something to drink?"
"Just a glass of water would be great," he said, hoping to wet his dry mouth that made speaking difficult.