On a hot June afternoon, Caroline suggested a swim at her pool. Patrick carried out the sun lotion towels and a cold bottle of champagne in a beach bag.
Caroline was dressed in a black bikini that showed off her curves nicely. Patrick was wearing his swimming trunks and a t-shirt. He walked just behind her as they entered the pool area. Watching her hips sway, he fixed his attention on her hot ass.
Caroline dove in first. As experienced swimmer, she cut through the water with grace and poise. Patrick admired her body and her form as he she turned laps without effort. He set down their bag and moved toward the deep end of the pool.
When she looked up at him, Caroline was smiling. Patrick, as usual, was being silly. He was standing on the pool deck flexing his muscles. He them took a running start and performed a belly flop of epic proportions.
The water splashed all over Caroline, and Patrick asked for a score. "6.8," She said. "Robbed," He retorted. A splash war ensued and they laughed and played for a long while.
They decided to lie out in the sun for a while. As Caroline lounged in the pool chair, Patrick applied suntan oil to her warm body. He undid her top, as she was face down. The oil and her skin heated up as the sun warmed them erotically.