Every year my sister and brother-in-law have a 4th of July party at their house in Raleigh, NC. It is typically an all day affair with tons of drinking, eating, and swimming in their backyard pool. This year was no exception and I had no other plans so I joined them.
I arrived around 10am and threw the baseball with my nephews in the front yard as neighborhood guests started trickling in. Their next door neighbors are a middle aged couple with one teenaged son. The mother, Dianne, is an extremely well built woman who likes to show it off. She is also really loud and is always throwing out comments full of sexual innuendo. Her husband puts up with it but clearly gets a little embarrassed and her son stays as far away as possible.
Being 24 years old, fairly good looking and in good shape, Dianne never wasted a moment to tease me about my girlfriends and generally try to embarrass me with a steady stream of comments. When I had been around her before I took the ribbing and sometimes after a few beers would playfully return a few jabs.
On this day the beer drinking started around noon and by 2pm I was floating in the pool with another beer feeling pretty good about all the good looking moms running around. Some of them were sporting bikinis and giving me a very enjoyable view. Dianne wore a yellow bikini herself but covered the bottom with a short swim skirt. Her boobs stood out a little too perfectly and were a little too large to be real and she was obviously very proud of them. Dianne was tall, at least 5 feet 9 inches, and while she was not over weight at all she was a strong woman weighing in around 150 lbs.
Her husband and son left to play in a golf tournament in Goldsboro and would not be back until late that evening. Their departure seemed to free Dianne to start the smack talk and I was her first target.
"How bout another beer Bobby or have you reached the limit for your age?" She teasingly yelled across the pool to me.
"If it comes with a hot older woman in a yellow bikini I think I will take one." I fired back with a grin.
"Paddle on over or I will throw it at your head." She responded with a laugh.
When I floated over to the side she walked over with my beer and squatted down to hand it to me. Before she gave it to me she knocked back a swig claiming that I might get too drunk if I had a full twelve ounces. Her crotch was only a couple of feet from my face and her squatting position gave me a great view of her bikini bulge. Her strong legs had obviously done a great deal of time in the gym. She was well toned and had great skin accentuated by a nice tan.
"Thanks hon," I said nonchalantly, "I will let you know when I need another."
Dianne stood up and kicked water on me as she walked away grinning.
I noticed that Dianne was pounding beers which was not unusual. She liked to keep them flowing and with each beer she became more and more bold with her comments. She got in the pool to bring me my next beer. I was on the raft which was more of a floating lounge chair and was talking to my sister who was standing beside me in the pool. We were in about four feet of water when Dianne came over and handed me a cold one.
"Better not drink too much." She said as she handed it to me.
"Why not?" I replied. "I can get as drunk as I want and sleep on my sister's couch if I need to."
"I just wouldn't want you to lose those abs." Dianne responded with a sly grin.
"You like them do you?" I said teasingly.
"I have not been this close to a set like that since the bachelorette party I went to a couple of months ago." She replied coyly.
"I hope you were on your best behavior." I responded.
"He kept his shorts on. It was terribly disappointing." She said with a fake sigh.
Dianne then ran her hand over my abs from my chest to the top of my shorts and commented that abs like mine come from some hard work in the gym.
"Enjoy it Bobby because when you get to my age it takes a whole lot of hard work in the gym just to keep the flab monster away." Dianne remarked.
"You do pretty well I must say." I responded with a tip of my beer. We toasted each others bodies and kept on drinking.
The three of us chatted and I eventually offered to get us all more beers. When I returned I offered the float to either of them. My sister declined but Dianne said she would take it. She handed me her beer and tried to jump up on the float. It did not do well as she kept sliding back off.
"Here, let me help." I said as I handed our beers to my sister.
"Don't put your hands anywhere you shouldn't while your sister is watching." Dianne said playfully.
I reached both arms behind her and lifted her up and onto the float. She positioned herself and our conversation continued. I was leaning against the side of the float and took every opportunity to get a good look at all of Dianne. Her nipples were rock hard and I could tell that her pussy was not clean shaven. When water sloshed over her bikini bottoms I could see the darkness of her bush show through the thin material. I was aroused in a voyeuristic way. I thought the best I could hope for on this day was a good view and perhaps a cheap feel or two. I was wrong.
A tray of Jell-O shots was passed around the pool and both Dianne and I had a few. The party was in full swing with my brother-in-law on the grill and the music pumping from the outdoor stereo. The comments kept flowing and I kept getting an eyeful of her voluptuous body. My sister offered to get the next round of beers and while she was away our conversation got even more suggestive.
Dianne opened with a startling and embarrassing comment. "Your sunglasses don't hide where you are looking Bobby."
I was a little flustered but managed to spit out, "Well I will try to control myself but you are nice to look at."
"No worries." She said with a teasing tone. "I am flattered that a man of your age would pay me so much attention."
