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  I had been working at this particular residence for a few years.
Nothing out of the ordinary about the couple. They seemed to lead a
happy life. Of course, how could I really know much about them? After
all, I just cleaned their pool. I made a stop by their house everyday.
They were extremely wealthy, and as far as I could tell they were quite
fond of swimming. Not everyone wanted to pay to have their pool cleaned
EVERY day. I am not one to complain. Money is money.
  Ordinarily, when I came to do my job, no one was home. Although it was
against policy, I often took a break and swam in this particular pool.
It was rather secluded behind the huge house. All in all a very relaxing
atmosphere.
 I had finished cleaning the pool over an hour ago. I sat on the edge,
looking down into the clear water. On Tuesdays, I don't have any other
jobs, so I often took a long swim when I was finished. Leaning over the
edge, I slowly lowered myself back into the cool water. I swam laps for
another 30 minutes or so then got out to lay along the side of the pool.
I closed my eyes, feeling the hot sun burning into my chest.
Not long after I closed my eyes, I sensed a shadow from above me.
Looking up I saw a woman standing there above me, the sun glaring over
her shoulder.
  "I believe I pay you to clean my pool, not swim in it." She said in a
slightly irritated tone.
  Jumping up I apologized, "I'm sorry ma'am." I waited for her to give
me the you're-fired speech. I couldn't help but follow her movements as
she walked over to one of the chairs, in silence.
  When she didn't say anything else, I picked up my things and started
to leave.
  "Since you have been doing this for the past week, there is no need to
stop now." She said looking directly into my eyes as I passed by.
  "What?.. You have been watching me?" I said, not sure if I liked the
idea or not.
  "Well, since I am paying you, and then you cavort around my pool as
you tend to do, I assumed I was getting a show for my money." She was
smiling now, and what a lovely smile it was.
  Looking at her a litle sideways, I asked, "You're not angry?"
  "Of course not. Besides me, you are the only one who seems to enjoy
this pool." There was a note of sadness in her eyes as she said this.
Sitting down in one of the chairs beside her, I asked "In all the years
I have worked here, I have never seen anyone use it. Do you like to
swim?"
  "I absolutely love it. I am usually working at this time of day.
Normally the only times I use the pool are on warm nights. As beautiful
as it is here right now, it is much more so at night."
  She didn't seem to be talking to me anymore. Lost in her own thoughts.
My eyes traveled over her body. She was more beautiful than this place
could ever be, I thought. She was wearing a small baithing suit, which
didn't leave much to the imagination. My gaze moved down over her
breasts. I could see her nipples through the fabric; it made my mouth
water. Her stomach was revealed by the bikini that she wore.  The skin
looked unbelievably soft. I wanted to press my hand against her skin and
then perhaps slip my fingers beneath her baithing suit. I wondered
momentarily if she would be blonde there too. This brought me back to
reality, and I looked up into her eyes again. She was looking back at
me, and I knew I had been caught. Then I watched as she looked over me
much as I had just done to her. That I was sure she could see how
excited I was, only made the condition worse.
  I stood up abruptly, picked up my gear and mumbled something about
seeing her tommorrow if she were home, and quickly made my exit. I had
to leave before I did something I might regret.
  She was at home a few more times that week, and we talked while I
cleaned her pool. She told me a little about her business, and I
explained that soon, I would be taking over the pool cleaning service,
and would no longer be doing the physical end of it. During this time, I
also learned that the following week her husband would be out of town,
and she had planned to take the entire week as a vacation to herself. I
could not keep my mind from racing at the idea of being alone with her,
I mean really alone, with no worry that her husband might show up.
  Not that she had given me any solid evidence that she would be
interested. It was something I sensed. I was feeling a little guilty
when I thought about her being married, and that was what had held me
back up until this point. It was a Saturday afternoon when she told me
this. She said that she would prefer that I come and clean the pool on
Monday evening. This was as much of an invitation as I needed.
  Monday night, around 8 I walked back into the pool area. She was
right, the entire place sparkled from the moons reflection off the
water. I could barely make out her figure in the middle of the pool, she
had not turned on the light beneath the water.
  "Can you get that light for me. I'll be out of here in a little while
and you can clean it then."
  I grinned, knowing full well that I would not be cleaning the pool
that night. I dutifully turned on the pool light and walked over to the
edge. I glanced around the entire area, marvelling at the beauty, before
my eyes settled on her. I noticed, a little surprised, that she was
completely naked. She smiled up at me, rather wickedly, and asked me to
join her. That is the type of offer that one does not refuse!
  "You must join me in every way." she said.
  Now that statement really got my attention! I stopped in the process
of pulling off my shirt.
  Appearantly realizing how I interpreted her statement she amended, "I
meant that you have to remove all your clothes." But her smile said that
she may have meant more than that.
  I slowly undressed, standing there in just my shorts. I looked down at
ehr for a moment, I was very excited by the way that she had been
watching me.
  "Well?..." She said.
  I grinned, she watched, and I slowly slid the shorts off. I could tell
she was impressed by the smile that she wore. I slid myself slowly down
into the water. Looking into her eyes, I told her to come closer to me.
She obeyed. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her deeply. It felt
so wonderful, sfter all the teasing words we had exchanged, to finally
hold her in my arms. I let my hands travel down over her back, and lower
to lift her body up to mine, pressing us close together. I kissed her
neck softly, and let my lips travel lower. She gasped as my lips closed
over her nipple. I brought my hands up beneath her to lift her so that
her legs were around my waist. Lifting my face back to hers I kissed her
again. We shared a kiss full of passion, and I could tell that she
wanted me as much as I wanted her.
  I carried her back out of the pool and sat her gently on her feet.
Spreading out one of the beach towels beside the pool, I lowered her
down and leaned my body over hers. I placed soft kisses over her
stomach, which I had discovered was soft, as I had thought a few days
before. Sliding my tounge down lower, she gasped as I slipped it inside
her. She tasted wonderful, and I could feel myself throbbing with the
need to be inside her. I leaned back up over her slowly, and wispered
how much I wanted her. Liking what I had to say, she moaned and pulled
me down closer.
  As we kissed again, I slid my hand down between us. Guiding with my
hand, I pressed my self against her. She gasped as I rubbed the head of
my cock against her clit. I slid myself into her just a little, then
back out to repeat the process. Finally, she dug her fingernails into my
back, letting me know how much she wanted me.
  I pushed myself deep inside her pussy, I moaned and she gasped. It
felt so good, so perfect. We moved together in a wild rythem; our
tounges deuling, and mating in the same rythem as our bodies. Before too
long I could feel myself about to explode.
  Sliding my hand down over her stomach, I pressed my fingers against
her. I felt her body react and she pushed even quicker against my cock
and my fingers. Looking down I watched our bodies meet. It was all just
too much and I could hold back no longer. I felt her convulse around me
just as I spilled myself deep inside her. She pulled away from my kiss
and moaned loudly. I looked down at her, as I could feel both of us
cumming together. She was beautiful.
  Finally, spent, I collapsed on top of her. Rolling over, I pulled her
on top of me and smiled up at her. We layed just like that for a while.
  Now, on a regular basis, she takes her lunch breaks at strategic
times, and we spend them together. Every so often, we find the chance to
make love in the moonlight. Each time is a little more winderful than
the last.