This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Checking on the Neighbors Part I" to get the full story from the beginning.
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Liz stood on the pool deck, a few feet away from the edge of the pool. Her black, young, twin neighbors, Robbie and Ray, both stood in the pool, beckoning her to join them.
She felt silly, given the events of the previous hour. It was quite possible that she still had some of the boys' errant cum drying in her hair.
Ray was slightly closer to her. "Why don't you come in?" he offered, moving toward her, then resting his torso on the edge of the pool.
"Not a bad idea," she thought.
Liz could feel Ray and Robbie's eyes on her. The silence ticked by awkwardly.
"I guess I will!" she finally blurted out.
Liz was wearing her tiniest string bikini with a cover-up over it. Smiling, she casually unbuttoned the thin cover up and let it slip off of her shoulders. The material slumped into a heap at her feet.
The boys' eyes were glued to her as she approached the pool. She felt her nipples stiffen. Both of the boys were staring at her tits as she descended the steps into the pool.
Liz waded in up to her neck, feeling the cool water surround her. She felt her nipples grow even harder under the water, and smiled to herself knowing it would be even more revealing to the boys. She walked her way back up to the stairs and sat on one with her waist below the water and her upper body exposed.
Robbie swam up to the stairs from the deeper part of the pool. "So, Liz. What's there to do around here, anyway?"
"You mean on our street, or in the area?" Liz asked.
"Both, I guess." Robbie sat across from her. Smiling.
"For young men like yourselves? Movies, go to the mall, hang out at the lake, Six Flags, Uptown, gun range. That sort of thing."
Liz was relaxed from the several orgasms she just had in the cabana and guessed correctly that Ray and Robbie were also in a pretty mellow mood.
Ray walked over near Liz and sat down in the pool.
"Hey, Robbie, feel like going to the lake...Like, tomorrow?"
"That sounds cool. Let's do that. What time can we pick you up Liz?" Robbie sounded like he was serious.
Liz's first, and probably best instinct was to say 'no thanks, guys. I have plans,' but she didn't. She thought for a few minutes about the thirty-minute car ride out there, how crowded the parks would be around the lake tomorrow, the 30-minute car ride back. She would have to leave the house around ten o'clock and leave the lake around three. She decided that she couldn't be seen in the car with two black teenagers; that just wouldn't work. It would be too difficult to explain to Mandy or Matt if somehow they were to find out.
"You know, I have some errands to run tomorrow. If you two go, I will try my best to meet up with you there while I'm out. Maybe lay on the grass or the big rocks at one of the parks. Why don't y'all text me and let me know where you end up and I will meet you there."
She felt satisfied that she would be reasonably safe from discovery with this plan, but what was she planning? What did she hope would happen? She felt a sexual flutter in her core.
"Okay, Liz. I'll get your number from my mom and text you when we get to the lake." Robbie confirmed.
"Could you bring some beer?" Ray asked, sounding like a kid.
"Uh, no. That could get me in trouble." Liz smiled as she shook her head.
She would have to take her own car. It would be the perfect way to spend time with these two fine young men. She would feel a lot better about flirting with them as well. As it was, she was feeling uncomfortable swimming with them in her sexiest bikini. Anyone could catch her and even that would be scandalous.
"Well, I guess I will expect to hear from you tomorrow then." Liz left the pool without looking back, knowing full well that the two twins were eyeing her round ass as she walked away. It would look wet and even bigger in the tiny bikini bottoms. Liz felt their eyes on her and couldn't suppress a smile.
"Damn man. We're going to hit that hard!" Robbie fist bumped Ray.
"You better fix that hole in the restroom before Dad sees it." Ray reminded Robbie of the gloryhole. They had put the gloryhole in the cabana for the party they were going to throw when they moved in, but their mom canceled it after finding porn on their computer.
"It came in handy though. Never thought we would actually use it!" Ray shared.
"No shit!" Robbie agreed.
Liz went home and played the good wife to Matt. Making him dinner and engaging in conversation. He wasn't in the mood to have sex, so she went to bed fantasizing about what was going to happen at the lake the next day. She was planning some teasing, perhaps skinny dipping or topless sunbathing, but little else. She was beginning to shy from the idea of actually having sex with either of them. They were trouble. Not so much because they were dangerous, but more so because they were young, arrogant, and careless.
When she woke, Matt had already left for work. She took a shower and was looking for clothes to wear on her special trip.
She chose a zebra-patterned bikini with an American flag T-shirt and a white cover skirt to go over her swim suit. She was both nervous and excited at the prospect of seeing those two enormous cocks out in the open and not sticking through some strange hole in the wall.
Robbie texted her on her cell:
'Ready? We will be at lake by 11:00.'
She responded: