" She smirked. "And you made me work at it. You're not doing bad." Yeah. Thanks." I ducked my head under water to wash off a bit more heat. "I like sw...mming. Good exercise." Me too. But it's October. The pool will close soon for the winter, then what?" YMCA?" I said."Aunt Jenny can't afford it. So I'm out until next spring." What about school?" I asked."I don't. Not any more." She said as she hauled up out of the water.I pulled myself out and toweled off most of the water. She'd already passed. He was in the spare bedroom and my husband and I where cleaning IP after the party. Hubby came IP to me and said that he would finish the cleaning if I wanted to go and let Mike fuck me. I remember how I was shocked at what he said. I made him say it again to be sure. At first I thought it was a trick of some sort. But when hubby explained how he had caught Mike checking out my legs all night long he knew Mike would fuck me if given the chance. I told my husband that evening while we where. She gave a cry almost like a muted scream as her body started to writhe and buck as my fingers did their work, as I continued to move in and out of her with increasing zest and passion. Soon I felt my juices rising inside me.Taking me very much by surprise her stockinged legs now clamped round my back, as she kept me locked inside her as she erupted in spasm after spasm of a massive series of orgasms. I could feel her wetness gushing and her pussy walls clamping and vibrating against my cock. She was Kathy’s size at about five feet. Long curly red hair framed her face and she had bright blue eyes. She was wearing a white camisole blouse and a green skirt that reached mid-thigh. Her long legs were perched on open toe sandals with two-inch heels, which accentuated her legs. Her freckled face seemed to be devoid of any makeup. I served everyone a round of margaritas, we sat and chit-chatted for a few minutes. Jonathan was interested in how Kathy and I had concluded our afternoon after.