All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older.
*
"Have you ever done any riding Dan? You've grown up a lot in the last couple of years. You look like you'd be pretty comfortable in the saddle."
"Well mom did take me to a pony ride when I was eight..." Dan answered, rather cleverly he thought given how much trouble he was having keeping focused on Mrs. Robinson's casual banter.
She had asked him to come over and do some stone work on the artificial waterfall by her pool. Dan could use the extra money but that wasn't what had made him jump at the offer.
A couple of weeks earlier he had picked his mother up after she had spent the afternoon around the pool at her best friend's house. Christine Robinson had walked his mother out to the driveway wearing the most daring little swimsuit he had ever seen. It was just a tiny width of white nylon that looped around her neck, criss crossed over her voluptuous tits and then plunged down into the vee at the top of her loins. The skimpy material then reversed direction through the crack of her ass and fastened to a gold chain that cinched her waist.
She was wearing high heeled flip flops and with every step she took her pendulous jugs jiggled and heaved, threatening to spill out either side of her skimpy top.
Mrs. Robinson had an incredible body for a woman her age. She must have had her daughter Nikki, who was a couple of years older than Dan, when she was still a girl.
Dan would never have admitted it but he thought Christine Robinson was incredibly hot. The thought that she might be lying around the pool in that same suit or something equally revealing while he spent a couple of hours over there doing some work made the choice easy. But things weren't working out exactly the way he had hoped.
After getting him started on the job Christine had disappeared for a little while. When she came back she wasn't dressed for the pool which was a big disappointment. Her lustrous dark hair was pulled back and braided tightly behind her head. She had on high black boots and skin tight, wine colored riding breeches. Her melon sized breasts were thrusting boldly our above her waspishly thin waist through the white nylon jersey that she was wearing. She had a little black riding helmet clutched under her arm against her side. She was also holding a riding crop across her chest with both hands, idly playing with the leather square on the business end of it while she talked to Dan. Although he was transfixed by Mrs. Robinson's massive mammaries, he couldn't help but notice the nasty looking studded brass ferrule that she was toying with on the end of the whip.
'That would leave a mark' he couldn't help but think.
Mrs. Robinson smiled indulgently at Dan's rather feeble joke.
"The feeling of all that power coiled up beneath you. The acceleration as you approach the hurdle. A well timed stroke of encouragement with the whip. Then the shuddering impact on the other side before your mount lunges forward again. It really is quite exhilarating..." Mrs. Robinson enthused, her eyes smoldering into Dan's.
"I can only...ahhh... imagine..." Dan stuttered, struggling mightily to maintain eye contact with the statuesque equestrienne. Then shaking his head as if to clear it he added...
"But if you're not going to be here, what if I have a question about the stone work? What should I do?"
"Oh not to worry. Nikki is here with a friend of hers. She can tell you what to do. Now don't you let those college girls distract you. You've got work to do. I'll see you later..." Mrs. Robinson said, slapping Dan's chest playfully with her little whip. Even though it was just the merest tap Dan could feel those little studs nipping at his flesh. Then she turned on her heel and headed for the gate at the end of the yard.
Dan was truly sad to see her go. And he also wasn't wildly enthusiastic to be left to be supervised by Mrs. Robinson's snotty daughter Nikki. Although this younger version of her mother was very pretty, Nikki was all caught up in the dumb sorority she belonged to at college. If you weren't on the football team or in some stuck up fraternity there, you weren't going to get the time of day from her.
Well with any luck she'd stay inside and he wouldn't have to see her. He could handle any difficulties with the stone work. That would be no problem.
But the gods weren't smiling on Dan Brown that day. He had barely begun to mix the first batch of mortar when who came giggling out of the rec room door towards the pool but Nicky and her friend.
Rather than be totally rude Dan tried a friendly..."Hi!..." as the girls pulled a couple of lounge chairs nearer to the water.
They looked in his direction. Nikki managed the faintest smile and a half hearted little wave before returning to her conversation with her friend. Well at least she hadn't ignored him totally. Dan went back to mixing his mortar. It was hot work and he had soon taken his shirt off and was working in just his jeans.
He couldn't help but notice out of the corner of his eye that the girls were taking off their shorts and sloppy blouses. They were obviously planning on enjoying the sun, maybe even go for a swim. Well it was their pool.
But as the outer wear was removed and more girlish flesh was revealed, Dan was finding it more and more difficult to keep his mind on his work.
Both girls were wearing powder blue swimsuits. Nikki's was a fairly minimal bikini. She had darkish hair like her mother and a great figure. Not the oversized chest that her mother had but a nice curvaceous body nonetheless. Her friend however was the one that had really got Dan's attention. She was a big girl, half a head taller that Nikki with the broad shoulders of a competitive swimmer. But swimmers didn't usually have the breast work that this young lady had been blessed with. She was like an amazon goddess. Her generous cleavage was clearly visible even from a distance beneath the plunging neckline of her one piece swimsuit. She had short cropped blonde hair, long muscular legs and a narrow waist. Amazing!
Dan had to give his head a shake and tried to focus once more on the huge pile of odd sized stones awaiting his attention. He went back to it and had been at it for a while when he heard the girls splashing around in the pool. This time when he turned to look he found that they were both staring back at him. Nikki sidled over closer to her friend and draped an arm around her back. It looked to Dan like she was deliberately rubbing her tits against her friend's. He must be imagining things. Nikki was holding his gaze, smiling at him while at the same time speaking at some length to her friend. The blonde was also looking directly at Dan as she listened to Nikki.
Then Dan was almost positive that he saw Nikki's hand edge around the blonde's back and caress the side of her boob. The other girl's smile got a little broader as she held Dan's gaze. Then Nikki nodded towards Dan and gave her friend a quick kiss on the cheek.
Both girls turned to step out of the pool. Nikki slid into the nearest lounge chair but her friend started walking towards Dan.
