It was such a beautiful night. I live in a small apartment complex with many college students. I, having been out of school for so long, didn’t hang out with the college crowd that often anymore, but the students that live in the complex are fun people.
Like I was saying, it was a beautiful night, and I came home from work early. I decided I would head out to the pool after dark with a drink in hand and just relax. I’ve got the perfect body for a two-piece suit: 34C breasts, tan skin, long legs. I put on my string bikini . . . and when I say string bikini, I mean the bare minimum was covered. I looked good. I had one drink at home while getting ready to go out to the pool, and made another took off.
Once I got there, I was glad to find that I was the only one at the pool that night. Thank God, because I just wanted alone time. I also wanted to do a couple of laps naked. I was sitting in the jacuzzi topless when he showed up. He was this gorgeous guy. He had tan skin, a goatee, darks hair and the most seductive eyes . . . I could’ve fucked him right then and there. He was also built – the perfect body to eat food off of.
I tried not to make a big deal of the fact that I was topless and I could tell he was enjoying what he saw. He came and asked if he could sit in the jacuzzi with me, and I calmly replied, “Sure. I love the company.”
We shared some small talk, and I found out his name was Mark. Mark didn’t mention that I was half-naked in front of him, but I could tell he was aroused. He had a bulge growing in his shorts that I wanted to mount and have my way with.
Finally he could hold back no longer, and said, “I gather you are pretty comfortable with your sexuality, seeing how you’ve been sitting here talking to me with barely anything on.”
“I’m not bothered by my body . . . are you?” I asked.