“Hello Mrs. O. I got abandoned and don’t have a way to get home. It’s not much out of your way. Would you mind giving me a lift?”
She smiled and agreed without hesitation. After a few pleasantries, Carl steered the conversation to a more intimate subject.
“Mrs. O’Keefe, I need to talk to you about something personal. I can’t talk to my parents but I need a grown-up’s advice. It’s… well, Mrs. O’Keefe, I’m a little embarrassed. It’s about a woman.”
“No need to be embarrassed Carl. What can I help you with?”
“Well, you see, Mrs. O’Keefe, I… shoot, I don’t know how to say this. There is this married woman living next door and, well, I think she likes me.”
“I’m sure she’s just being friendly and doesn’t mean anything. Is there something she does that makes you uncomfortable?”
“Well, not really uncomfortable, Mrs. O’Keefe. She asks me over to clean her pool when her husband is not home and wears the tiniest bikini I’ve ever seen. I mean, it’s hard not to look and she does have a terrific body.”
“There’s nothing wrong with looking, Carl. I’m sure she appreciates it.”
“Yeah, but sometimes she asks me to put suntan lotion on her back. She unfastens her top and purrs when my hands dig into her flesh. Mrs. O’Keefe, you can probably imagine the effect this all has on me.”
Courtney felt her pussy twitch at the thought of Carl rubbing his hands over her body and growing hard. She needed to maintain her cool.
“Perhaps you should talk to her about it and tell her it makes you uncomfortable.”
“Oh, I didn’t say it made me uncomfortable, Mrs. O’Keefe. I always look forward to cleaning her pool. I’m just not sure what I’m doing is right, she being married and all.”