It was a great job and I made new friends quickly, I especially got to be quick friends with Amanda, a teaching veteran. Beautiful, in her mid- 40's and in great shape for a woman nearly twice my age. She always had a smile for me and we began to get coffee together after work. My boyfriend didn't get home until later anyway.
This happened every time I worked with her. She explained that she had been divorced for a while and the dating scene was just men being men. She wanted something new but couldn't explain it to me. Then one day she did.
It was a beautiful late spring day, just a couple of weeks left in the school year. She had this gorgeous pool in the backyard and finally asked me to bring my suit over and jump in. I was nervous but didn't know why, it was just two girlfriends taking a dip in the pool together. What was I thinking? Then I found out. She came out with a towel wrapped around her and when she threw the towel on the deck, there she was. The black two-piece bikini was perfect on her tan body. She smiled at me, knowing I was looking at her like THAT. I couldn't help it. My suit was sexy, but not nearly as hot as Amanda's. We jumped in.
So refreshing it took our breath's away. We just stood there in the pool, breast deep, panting at the coolness of the water. I could smell her sweet breath, mixing with the chlorine. She touched my arm and it sent shock waves through my body. And a tingle between my legs. She knew it too. We were talking face to face, very close, smiling uncontrollably at each other. She slowly tilted her head and kissed me on the lips. I grabbed her body and pulled it in on mine. Our breasts were touching and rubbing against each other through our suits. Total silence except for our breathing which was becoming erratic. We began grazing tongues and sighing with each touch.
We stopped kissing for a brief second to giggle. "Are you ok?", she asked, "Is all of this alright with you"? I just nodded yes and she grabbed me by the hand and we both got out of the pool. It was a little chilly with the wind and our nipples were standing at attention at this point. We hurried inside to towel off. "I could use a shower, the chlorine is really strong". "Me too" I said as we made our way to her beautiful bathroom. She had done well for herself after the divorce. A very large shower with three separate sprayers. It was definitely a three person shower, so for the two of us, it would be fine.
She started the water and then turned to me and blushed. She kissed me again, this time more deeply than before. As she kissed me I could feel her hand un-doing my top, and then un-did hers. Our naked breasts touching for the first time. It felt so wonderful. We held each other tighter so they could press together. She stopped kissing me and began to look down towards my waist. In one movement she pulled down my bikini bottoms revealing my freshly shaved mound. I was proud of my body. And I could tell as her eyes found every inch of me, she liked it too. She removed her bottoms and to my surprise, she was shaven as well. She was beautiful. She had a very thick, fatty, labia, that stuck out to the front a bit. She rubbed it a bit as to put it back to place, then hand in hand we went into the shower.
We soaped up a little bit but our passions grew out of control and before I knew it, we were both touching each other's honey pots and kissing uncontrollably. She was so warm and wet. Even with the showers pounding our bodies, her moisture's thickness was all over my hand. She knelt down. I knew what was coming and the excitement was too much. She was going to lick my pussy. I have never had a woman do this before. My back arched as her face found my crotch and her busy tongue found purchase inside of me. Then my clitoris was getting the attention. Back and forth. All of the excitement made me realize something that I had forgotten back in the pool. I had to pee. I had to pee, really, really, bad. I had to break up this moment. Damn.
I whispered "I have to go, I am so sorry". She chuckled and told me to just go in the shower. So I tried to move to the other part of the shower....and she grabbed my legs. Still on her knees and looking into my eyes she said "just let it go honey, I want it". I was shocked and a little self-conscious. She wanted me to pee on her? What if it was nasty? Then before I knew it, all my shyness about urination was gone. I let it go and the stream of warm piss landed squarely on her nipples, at first. She then slowly moved her face, then her mouth into the stream. The first mouthful found the shower floor, the second mouthful was swallowed and she made sure I knew she drank every last drop with a loud "Ahhhh"
I felt so relieved and then I smiled at Amanda. She loved it. We found the bedroom shortly after and orgasm after orgasm, we licked, sucked, and fucked our way to deep sleep. I woke up in a panic and threw myself together just in time to hit the road and make it home before my boyfriend got there.
Amanda and I got together a few more times but none was hotter than the first time.