Joann’s glass was almost empty so I drank what little I had left, took the glasses into the kitchen for a refill and took them back out on the deck,...which I still found as my comfort zone. The sun had set and it was dark now. Not long after I sat down, Joann came through the door smiling. “Thanks for the refill.” She proceeded to take her dress off and said, “Come on, let’s jump in the pool. But we have to stay in the shallow end!” At first I was floored when I saw her nude body. I sat there. This Italian looking punk that I hated on sight. She kept cuddling up to him, rubbing his neck and leaning in for quick kisses. Her affectionate nature just made her cuter, even if it was directed at that undeserving bastard. I had to have her. I would have to win her away. I happen to have a few tricks in this area. Actually, it’s only one trick. A while back I figured out that, for whatever reason, I can stop time around me. Well, even that’s not accurate. I can take myself, and sometimes. ”“Hey, if you’re going to continue to call me Cory, I get to call you Mattie. That okay with you, Mattie?” She knew that he didn’t like it a little, but she was only teasing. She would never be nasty to Mattson. He was, truly, the best friend she’d ever had. She knew it, and loved him for it. Platonically, of course. There could never be anything else between them. After all, the whole world knew that he had no interest in anyone, male or female or anywhere in between.“You can call me anything. “Are you serious? Is this happening??” I smiled.“I’ll have her tell you in a second if it’s really happening.” I kneeled behind her and grabbed her hips, just to get a feel. I then took my right hand, pressed it to her pussy and rubbed, getting my fingers wet enough to lube up the dildo. I rapped gently on her left cheek with it before positioning it at her slit and then, returning my hands to her hips, pressed in gently and slowly. She threw her head back.