“Hey, baby!” I called as I walked into the coolness of our house. There was no answer. Grabbing a beer from the fridge, I distinctly heard splashing from the backyard. I opened the sliding screen and walked out to a lovely sight. There was Bethany swimming laps completely naked. The pool accentuated
her toned five-foot-eight-inch body, making her appear even sleeker as her form cut through the water. Her shapely ass was just visible above the surface, her sculpted legs appearing intermittently between the splashes, her muscular arms working with each stroke. Knowing she was focused on her laps left me free to appreciate her body unobserved. The tingling between my legs surged with a vengeance.
At least this time the desire couldn’t lead to my getting fired, I thought wryly as the young blonde’s image flashed into my brain again.