I went into my house, took off all of my clothes, wrapped a large beach towel around myself, and then went out to my swimming pool to wait on Heather.
I didn’t have to wait long until Heather came through the gate in the wooden privacy fence between my front yard and the back yard where my pool is just inside the fence.
She was wearing a pretty robe that I had seen her wearing several times through her and Tim’s bedroom window. Their bedroom is just a few yards away from my bedroom, and I’d watched them enjoy what I thought was really wild and furious sex several times. I wondered if they knew I could see them and were putting on a show for me to enjoy. Whether they knew or not, I enjoyed jerking off while watching them.
Heather walked up to me, smiled, winked, and asked, “Are you ready”? I answered simply by removing my towel and displaying my rigid throbbing cock. When she saw it her eyes nearly popped out of her head.
“Holy Moley!” she said. “I wish Tim had a cock like yours. Yours looks like a large salami and his is like a teeny weenie in comparison. He never satisfies me when we fuck. He cums within a minute or two and then he’s done for hours. I get so horny and frustrated that I usually have to masturbate in order to enjoy an orgasm. When I saw you jerking off over here a few days ago I was peeking through leaves of your muscadine arbor and couldn’t see what a HUGE dick you have.”
She went on to say, “I see you’re ready, and so am I”. With that, she removed her robe and stood before me in all of her naked glory. I could see her shaved mound was puffy and her twat was wet. Her joy juice was oozing out of it and running down the insides of her thighs. She began to massage the nipples of her tits with both hands until they looked like a couple of .44caliber slugs.
My mouth watered at the sight.
“I can see you’re good to go, so let the games begin”, I replied. “But I told you when we talked the other day that I respect both you and Tim too much to fuck you.”
“Yes, I know, stud, but instead of tiny balls below a teeny weenie, you have what looks likes large marshmallows in your nut sack. I hope you’ll let me toast them for you with my mouth, or at least my hands.”
“Hon, be my guest……..anytime you want to,” I hoarsely replied as my dick throbbed violently at the thought of her doing that.
“Heather, I don’t know if you can swim or float, so I’ve put two air mattresses in the pool that we can lie on while we enjoy jacking and jilling, either solo, or doing it for one another.