1. Housesitter


    Date: 12/31/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: samuelle

    ... the day. I decided not to go to Bill’s today except to get the things I left behind. Dressed in my best hole filled, stone washed cutoff’s, a tight white top that left nothing to the imagination and nothing else I strolled causally to Bill’s. When I entered I almost fell over a suitcase just inside the door. My heart stopped and a shiver stole up my spine. God, he was home early! Finding my book and computer was not a big deal but my vibrator was another thing entirely. As I tiptoed softly toward the patio, I noticed the open movie case on the coffee table. God, can it get any worse? Maybe since his bag was just inside the door he went straight to bed when he got home and I could get out without waking him and he would never see what I left behind. I moved swiftly toward the coffee table, snapped the video case closed, opened the cabinet, and was sliding it in place when I heard a voice behind me. “Good Morning Sunshine” Embarrassment swept over me, I was mortified. I turned to see him standing in the hallway, amusement in his baby blues, dressed in swimming trunks and nothing else. Unable to speak I just stood there. Smiling he said “I left your things right where you left them on the patio. Did you enjoy the film and how was the wine?” Still unable to speak or move, I was totally flummoxed and flushed from head to toe. I was burning up and wanting to run, but my legs wouldn’t move besides I knew that wouldn’t solve the problem. In a sweet attempt to relieve the tension I ...
    ... felt, Bill said, “You look incredibly sexy today”. Somehow I managed to speak, thanking him as I moved toward the patio to gather my things. Just as I picked them up I felt his touch on my shoulder, I exhaled slowly and oddly felt the tension lift slightly from my body. He quietly asked me to stay and go for a swim. Still mostly incoherent I muttered something about not having a suit. He answered that was OK he would take his off and we could skinny-dip, nothing sexual just naked swimming. It was hot outside and I was sweating from my embarrassing encounter, so I said OK. I pulled my top over my head, unzipped and dropped my cut-off’s and dove in. Hopefully he only saw my butt! When I came up I looked and saw Bill untying his trunks and walking to the edge of the pool. I couldn’t help but notice his beautiful tanned and muscled body and his thick, veined cock that bounced with each step. I don’t know how long we swam and floated, never touching each other. Instead, we just enjoyed the water, the sun, and each other’s company, occasionally talking and laughing loudly when he held up my top that he retrieved from the bottom of the pool. When I announced I was getting out Bill called out that there were towels in the cabinet at the end of the patio, something I knew and he realized when his voice trailed off at the end of the sentence. As I stepped up and out I could feel his eyes fixed on my ass. When I turned wrapping the towel around me he was climbing up the stairs right in ...
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