Chapter 4
Jack
As if to prove my point, I notice that Jennifer has to take an uber to work today. Although this was not the first time for that. I notice that she gets dressed in the bathroom today. That is unusual.
I spent the morning in my den finishing a book and sending it off to my publisher. Early enough that it will be edited today and on the market tomorrow. Such is life in the world of internet business.
I showered and shaved after lunch. Then I went out back to do some laps in my Olympic size lap pool. Wide enough for three lanes. Like many of the professional gyms have these days.
I was 10 laps into my 40 lap routine when I looked up and saw a sexy pair of feet at the edge of the pool. I lifted up putting my elbows on the edge of the pool with my head above the concrete deck.
“Fancy meeting you here,” I say to Fiona who is standing above me looking down with a huge smile. “Would you mind if I do some laps with you? My pool is not built for doing laps in,” Fiona asked.
“Well, sure. It will be nice to have a swimming partner for once,” I answered. “I haven’t had a lap partner since I was on the swim teams in High School and College,” I told her with a huge grin.
I’m not sure how she will do laps wearing a bikini. I’ll bet her top comes off if she dives into the water. Or when she does her first flip turn if she just jumps in.
I leave Fiona to it and start back in to complete 30 more laps. 40 laps comes out to about .57 miles. Just a little over a half a mile. At lap 20, I switch to doing the breast stroke.
As my head pops out of the water over and over, I suddenly notice Fiona’s bikini top hanging on the side of the pool.
The next time my head bobs up, I pass Fiona who is doing the back stroke.
Her gorgeous 36DD breasts poking straight up and completely exposed.
“Fuck me running,” flashes across my mind.
Unlike Jennifer’s tits, Fiona’s are delightfully all flesh and real.
I pass her on each length of the pool. I plainly see that her nipples are as hard as little marbles. Yes, I am now swimming with a full chubby inside my speedo swimsuit. I think I will really enjoy having a swim buddy if she wants to do this on a regular basis.
Fiona displays no embarrassment when we get out of the pool to dry off. I can’t help staring at her all-over tan tits that are on display. I do not try to conceal the noticeable bulge in my swimsuit. I want her to know that she turns me on.
“Looks like we got a lot more exertion than we planned on,” Fiona chuckles while she openly gazed at my boner.
“Swimming with you seems to be an arousing experience,” I answer with a huge grin.
“Yes, we are going to be very good friends,” Fiona purrs while she fetches her bikini top off the concrete deck.
“No sense putting it back on,” she giggles and winks.
Fiona told me last night when we were chatting that she is 38 years old. That puts her at 7 years younger than me. But with her PHD she is much more mature than her age. Yet, her body could pass for ten years younger than she is.
I walk with her to where her back gate is next to mine. Again, like last night, Fiona kisses me on the cheek. This time, she gives me a playful pat on the ass. “Yes, we are going to be very close friends,” she announces. Then she walks into her yard and closes her gate.
As soon as I am in the house, I race up to the bedroom and yank off my swimsuit. Fap, Fap, Fap, Fap. As I frantically pound my cock into submission, I close my eyes and can envision her gorgeous tits. I envision spurting my cum all over her tits as I ejaculate.
My dick jumps in my hand several times as the cum spurts out all over my belly. “Gawd I’d love to fuck you,” I groan as I drain my balls till they are empty.
The rest of my afternoon passes nicely. My mind filled with the memory of being with Fiona last night and this afternoon.
Fiona seems very progressive in her mannerisms and how she carries herself. I guess she has to be pretty laid back to do what she does for a living. I, for one, feel incredibly comfortable telling her my inner thoughts and feelings