Just take a look because it doesnt seem to working again. It works for a while then stops. I said. Okay, I dont think I can do anything, but Ill take...a look. Ill be right back guys. Paul answered. Nothing was wrong with the air conditioner. I just wanted to give the new construction workers a good look at my breasts and maybe even more. I wanted to see if I could turn them on enough to fuck me while Paul was in the basement. Not only did Paul own and run the construction business he also was. “Hi.”“You okay?” I asked, sitting beside her. As she turned her head to face me, I could see that there was a barely hidden sadness behind her eyes. She shrugged an answer to my question, her shoulders slumped.“It is what it is,” she said.“What?”“Oh, it’s way too complicated.”“Try me,” I pushed, more than a little intrigued to find out how the confident tease that I saw earlier around the pool, was now a despondent shadow of her former self.“Nice show earlier,” she answered, changing the. ."We're back, bitches."And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that. I stood and looked down at her beautiful shining body covered in sweat. I had never seen a more beautiful sight.She took the hand I offered her and stood up, quickly moved to the pool and dived in.Then she began to give her pussy a good flush next to one of the water jets to get rid of my cum in her.I dived in and did a couple of laps leaving her to her ablutions.After that we got back out of the pool and sat silently together again. I believe we were both considering what we had so beautifully.