Carl’s jerking hand suddenly came to a stop and I could see him gripping it hard so he could hold his charge back while he took aim. The first blast...of semen hit my chin so hard that it ricocheted off to the side and landed on my right shoulder. The second, thankfully, shot right into my wide-open mouth, then Carl was aiming so the rest of his spewing cum flew all over my face. God damn there was a lot of it! I ran what I had in my mouth around on my tongue before swallowing it down, curious as. The more we chatted the comfortable we got with calling me "Honey" and touching my hand or arm. We stayed for about an hour before we realized that I had a very difficult meal to prepare. She got our a piece of paper and wrote some tips on how to make the meal and at the bottom wrote her name and number. I thanked her for her assistance and promised to save some for her if she liked and she nodded yes as we parted. A few days later I called her for a chat and she was just as sweet and wanted to. It was an older man, the same one that I saw in the pool area earlier. He introduced himself to me as Mac the realtor listing the house next door. I invited him in and we chatted briefly and he kept looking my body over. He mentioned that he saw me nude as he showed the house and the lady commented on having a nude man next door. She liked the idea but her husband was not pleased. Mac asked me if he informed me about future showings if I could refrain from going naked where a potential. That was how the holiday went for the next few days me staring, me wishing, me wanting and me wanking, again nearly getting caught again a couple of days later. Until the most unexpected thing happened i was sitting at one of the tables near the bar having a drink trying to pretend i wasn't still staring at her when i realised she wasn't at the pool, oh no she couldn't have gone home already surely, just as i hang my head low the chair to my right pulled back and someone sat next to me.....it.