We jumped at it. We signed a contract to visit and, “clean the pool”, twice a week and she would give us an additional $20 on the side for the two...hours of work. As soon as I got home that first time, I masturbated and masturbated. I could not stop thinking about it.We arrived the next time and she came out to nude sunbathe. She had us strip naked and I started cleaning. She then had Joe to stand by her and fan her like a servant while she watched me work on the pool. “That’s perfect” she said.. " No, that's not me. I'm Linda," she said with a big smile on her face."So, what are you doing here?" I asked. She was standing in front of the boxes of garbage disposals. It was pretty obvious she was shopping for a garbage disposal, but, I was desperate to change the subject."I'm shopping for a garbage disposal. Mine broke, so I have to get a new one. Problem is, I have no idea how to install it. Neither does Rosa." Well, I think I can help." I watched a lot of This Old House. I was pretty. Without whom my company would have collapsed, the amount of time I’d had to spend away from the office recently. He could do most things as well as I could, even better in some cases. The only talent I brought to the table that he couldn’t match was my ability to invade people’s minds. Or could he? That might explain why he was happy to work for me. I could have checked by invading his mind. Right now would be a good time, while we were lying skin to skin. But two things stopped me. The first. That full moon almost makes it as bright as daytime.”“Well roll over and burry your head in the bed and I’ll fuck you from behind. You’re the noisy one, anyway.”That got me a quick punch in the gut, but she rolled over and stuck her ass in the air. Like they say, the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I mounted Becky’s backside and slid my cock deep in her pretty little pussy. As we worked back and forth, she got wetter and the pace got faster. Eventually I was slamming into her.