Lonely Wives Club: Varsity Pool Service

I had finally manged to step away from yoga class and though I was safe. I was , util our pool service company closed their doors. Jack said that my frond Joanie's husband had suggested a company they use so I called them. Marcus showed up on the first day and as he removed his short to cool off I was staring at a tatto'ed, black adonis. He was tall, dark and very muscular. Much like when he caught me swimming he had jumped into the pull with no trunks on. Unlike me, he stepped casually up the ladder revealing himself to me inch, by muscular and sexy inch. Before I threw him the towel I admired the thickness hanging between his legs, it was tough not to notice. I knew that I would be unable to hold off. Sure enough the next pool cleaning I made sure I was in the pool, naked. I mustered up all my courage to egt slowly out as he surveyed every inch of my smooth body. He said I looked amazing. I turned and walked into the house, leaving the door unlocked and partially open hoping he would follow me in. He did and as he lifted me effortlessly onto the counter I knew this would be a great morning.