Summer is the season for spending time at the pool. This summer was no different. It wasn't a scorching hot day, but hot enough that the pool in the back yard was very tempting. Unfortunately for Ben, there was still work to be done.
Ben was a graphic designer by trade, and worked from home. He was currently working on some concept art for an indie game studio, and his deadline was that night. While he was close to finished, he knew that he would not be able to pull himself away from the cool water once he was in it. The way the water made him feel weightless put him into a state of pure relaxation. He eyed the clear, rippling water for only a moment longer, then focused his eyes back onto the colored pixels of his computer screen.
The plastic nub of his pen made a low scraping sound as it rubbed the drawing space of the tablet. The colors that splashed onto the screen made the design look almost real. As the last bit of color was added to the piece, Ben heard a car pull into the garage and its engine dull to nothing. The car door opened, and there was the sound of heels on concrete. Moments later, Ben was greeted with a warm embrace around his shoulders, and he felt the familiar prod of plastic from glasses gently nudge his temple. With warm hands, he squeezed the soft, olive coloured arms that draped over his chest.
"Another exhausting day at work, my love?" he asked. His voice was gentle, and sincere. He kissed her hands and pulled her around his chair and into his lap. She wore a black, v-neck blouse, a pair of gray dress slacks, and black 1-inch heels. Her glasses were a translucent red which made them almost look the color of black cherry, and her short, wavy hair, which always swept across her forehead to her left, was perfectly in place. This was Jenny.
Ben and Jenny had been together since high school, and moved in together just a few months ago. They were both in their early to mid-twenties now - he, 24; she, 22.
"Well, today wasn't too bad, I guess," she replied. Her voice was like velvet to his ears. He began unstrapping her shoes for her and they landed with barely any noise on the shag carpet. "I mean, of course dealing with everyone at work is tiring, but hopefully I won't have to be there much longer!"
They looked at each other and smiled. She leaned in to kiss him, and their lips met almost immediately. Even after being together for 7 years, they still acted like teenagers who were wet behind the ears in terms of romance. Each one of them pushed against the other a little more. When Ben pushed back the last time, he cupped the back of her neck with his hand and pulled her in. She let out a little moan and tensed her body a little. He loved the way that she reacted to it every single time.
Jenny broke the kiss and looked at Ben. She asked, "Do you need me to let you get to work? I know your deadline is tonight."
"Well," Ben began, and turned to his monitor, "I'm really all finished here. All I have to do is send them the files and I'm yours for the evening." His eyes returned to her face and he started imagining how he might digitally paint her face with all its cute freckles.
"That's great! I guess that means that you're going to be swimming all evening, huh?"
"Well, yeah, probably. But, I'd really love for you to join me." Ben looked hopefully into her eyes and stuck out his lower lip. She playfully strummed it with her finger and swung her legs onto the floor.
"We'll see," she said and slipped out of the den and upstairs. He heard the soft padding of her bare feet on the steps and listened as she went into their bedroom. He looked at the ceiling for a while. Their bedroom was right above the den.
She would be undressing right now. First, it would be her blouse. The thought of her perfect c-cup breasts peeking out of her bra made his cock twitch. It kept growing as he kept imaging what was going on just 10 feet above him. The hooks of her bra would come undone with such ease, and she would let it fall to the floor. Her nipples would stand in the cool, air-conditioned house and complete the image of her perfectly perky breasts. Next would be the button of her pants, followed by the zipper. She would grab the waistline of her pants, and whatever panties she was, or wasn't, wearing, and pull them all down at once. She would stand there, completely naked, for a few seconds, before turning to look at herself in the mirror and brush her hair.
Ben held the image of his stark naked girlfriend in his head until he heard the sliding of drawers upstairs. He snapped out of his imagination and realized that his cock was poking out through the hole in his pajama pants. He tucked it back inside while he sent the files to the game developer. As soon as he made sure they sent, he got up from his desk and went to the bathroom. As he pulled his cock out again, it stiffened a little, making it a little bit difficult for him to pee. After he was done, he made his way out onto the back patio. His eyes took a while to adjust to the sun.
The back yard was mostly flat, but inclined a bit at the far end. To his left was the glistening water of the pool. He stripped off his pajama pants and walked right up to it and tested the water with his toes. They didn't have any neighbors to worry about since they lived in the country. Their house was maybe a 30 minute drive from the city, but few people lived out their way. It was exactly what they wanted.
Deciding the water was the perfect temperature, Ben climbed onto the diving board and jumped right in. The water surrounded him and he felt all his muscles relax. After swimming to one end of the pool, he grabbed a raft and jumped into it. Putting his arms behind his head, Ben closed his eyes and took to imagining what he might do to Jenny if she were to join him.
