Unable to stand in the deep water he easily pulled me towards him. As I got closer I instinctively spread my legs and wrapped them around him just abo...e his waist to keep myself from sinking.He stared deep into my eyes before leaning forward to kiss me. I kissed him back. He wrapped his arms around me holding me tightly as we continued to make out in the deep end of the pool. I felt the shaft of his dick slid up between my ass cheeks as I slid further down onto his waist. I clenched my ass. "Yeah, Angela used to call you that didn't she?"Now she really looked shocked, "Yeah, but how did you know that?" I don't know, I hadn't really thought about it, I guess Tim must have mentioned it after we first met." Then remind me to scratch his eyes out! Losing to Angie used to always put me in the foulest moods. One day she called me her little Black Cloud, because I was covered in her dust and had such a bad attitude. I swear I wanted to kill her, but then she hugged me and some of the. I was confident I could easily teach myself to play the guitar. And if I could become even a mediocre guitarist, it would be a giant plus for this future band that right now, existed only in my mind. Yes, the keyboard would always be number one with me. But versatility among band members opens a lot of doors.After dinner, I asked Mom if she would give me a ride back to school."There's a talent show I want to watch," I explained. "A friend of mine is in it."And so, she dropped me off a short. That was fine, I didn’t really want anything to happen between us, but I loved his glances, his happy jokes with me and I could see that during breaks from the work, the times when he didn't disappear altogether, he would make a beeline to talk to me, completely ignoring all the important people that wanted a few words with him. I don’t know what it was about him. As I said, he was well into his fifties, twenty years older than me, kind of a public school type, very well spoken, average looking.