The Pool Man - Sex Stories

The Pool Man

... she called. In turn, a delay might make her more trainable. She was disappointed but agreed. I suggested we make it early in the morning this time - I told her it was cooler that part of the day, but in reality I wanted to see if she chased her husband out of the house. And so it was confirmed... she had an appointment for the following Wednesday at 8:30 in the morning. Perfect, I thought. Wednesday morning I hit the door about 7:30 in the morning. I had restrained myself from masturbating for a few days before the appointment. It was hard to do - I am used to getting off one way or another at least once a day. But this was for a good cause - I wanted an especially thick load for Emily today. This was the day I was going to turn her from a wealthy, self-inflated, aristocratic snob to little more than a common street whore! Dressed for "work", I had picked clothes that would leave little to the imagination. I was wearing just a pair of cotton shorts and sandals. The shorts had no pockets - I kept my wallet and house keys in the console of the van. With a keyless entry on the van, they would be secure there. I didn't wear any boxers that day - I wanted her to be able to "window shop" some before we got serious! No shirt was needed... it looked like it would be a warm day, plus I wanted to work on my tan. A well-built bronze body seemed to do more for the ladies than a pale one! I pulled into her drive about 30 minutes later. I recognized her husband as he came out of the house ...

... just as I was unloading my equipment. He stopped and introduced himself and then told me to make sure to give the pipes a good cleaning. He said they were having a pool party that week-end and he wanted everything in tip top shape. I assured him I would as he drove off. What a náive idiot. He actually believed I was there to clean the pool! He was so oblivious to everything... William Franklin was a prominent local attorney and about fifty five years of age. He had a successful law business which he had worked hard to build up. The problem was he was much more concerned with his work than he was with his wife! From what I had already learned from her, it had been some time since he had shown her any kind of attention let alone been intimate with her. After Mr. Franklin left, I got out of the van and walked up to the front door. By this time my cock was already semi hard and getting anxious to come out to play. I rang the bell and waited no more than a minute when Emily answered the door. Her eyes bulged out slightly as she smiled - both at my attire and my condition! She looked out the door past me - I suppose she wanted to be certain her hubby had left. That day Emily must have been feeling a bit playful herself, because when she opened her robe, she wasn't wearing anything under it! I guess that added some excitement for her. Perhaps she wanted to try her hand at the teasing game. But I wasn't going to fall prey to her tricks. I needed to keep my mind on the mission... the ...