So I'm a Pool Boy

As she awoke he held his breath, waiting to see how she would react to everything. All of his fears about losing his job returned to him, all the scary stories he'd ever heard of women decided that the consensual sex they'd had was suddenly not so spooked the hell out of him. It was part of the reason why he had so little experience in bed and now he'd gotten caught up in the moment, worried that a little bit of pleasure was going to cost him a lot. He watched as she strolled over to him, still topless, taking that as a good sign that she didn't immediately cover back up.

He watched as she took a seat just across from him, crossing her legs as she sat down, obviously quite comfortable with being mostly nude in his presence. He was just used to some women his age, who seemed to love to throw on a t-shirt and bottoms and by Amber's actions he was guessing she was only wearing her bottoms because she awoke with them. For a few moments he was purely in awe at how comfortable she was acting, at her level of maturity, she was on a different level than he was used to.

She changed the way her legs were crossed, not because she was uncomfortable but more because she'd always wanted to do it the way that Sharon Stone had. Seeing his stare she briefly wondered if he would be good for a third round today, then thought the better of draining him on the first day and that she'd much rather a larger load the next time. The thrill of the chase was like nothing else, and feeling so sexually attractive was like an elixir of youth, combined it was the best high she'd ever had, and at her age she'd had quite a number from various sources.

Amber poured herself a glass of iced tea and leaned back into the chair, "So any questions? Concerns? Requests?" She couldn't help the business side of her, it was her life and habits had been formed. Was that part of the reason she didn't necessarily date men her age or older, she wasn't sure, all she knew is who she was and how she lived her life. And what she knew right now was that she wouldn't mind, no, she would welcome feeling this lovely sore feeling every day that she could get it. If he had a halfway decent idea of how to eat pussy she'd be more than content to let him warm her bed if he so chose to.

She smiled at how he blushed, he'd probably had a few requests go through his mind though she doubted that he would be willing to mention them, for now at least. Young people were like that sometimes, lots of talk but when it got serious she noticed they tended to get shy. Nothing wrong with that in the least bit, it intrigued her and made this all the more fun. A little chuckle when the first response finally came, asking that she not mention this to his bosses. She should have considered that at first, lips turned to a slow smile, "It wouldn't be the best for me to have it go back to your bosses either, so no, none of this will make it beyond the property line."

He sighed in a bit of relief at the confirmation of it going no further, almost not realizing just how wound up he'd been over that. A little bit passed as he mulled over the original question, wanting to give it a little bit of time before he responded and needing to sort out what was flying through his head. Finally he looked up at her and asked the most honest question that was nagging at him, "So...I guess I need to ask, why me? What is it about me that you want? I mean I know you kind of answered that before but I'm still lost."

She sighed a little at the question, he didn't know just how deep the answer could go. Arms crossed over her chest as she worked on how to best answer the question. Teeth bit down a bit on her lower lip, "Well the most honest answer is that you most likely wouldn't be fucking me with your mind really being on my money or as a business contact. I just grew really sick of dating those around me who are more concerned with my title, my bank account, or both. Really, I just want to feel like a normal woman, lusted after, craved for, and enjoy having sex. Does that help?" Mentally she crossed her fingers, not really wanting to get much further into it as it could drudge up a lot of old feelings.

He just nodded slowly at her answer, well that made a bit more sense at the least and considering how her face had moved as she spoke he felt it best not to press her any further on the topic, at least not today. "So what exactly did you have in mind then?"

Teeth slowly let go of her lip as her face lit up at the question, "Hmmm oh you know, the usual, you eating me out, getting to suck on you till you fill my tummy with cum. Ummm, of course fucking me in every position we can imagine, and well if you're up for it, occasionally giving it to me in the ass. I think that should suffice, don't you?"

Eyebrows were raised as she responded, while the first few ideas were not that unexpected, the last one was foreign territory to him. Jason had heard of that though, and well the idea of getting the chance to try it wasn't as unappealing as it might have sounded. "Yes, I think that should suffice then." He gave her a little smile.

She rose up from her chair and turned to make her way towards the lounge chair, bending over to pick up her discarded top. Glancing over the back of her shoulder, "Well back to work. I'll see you later!" Amber strolled back to the house and entered in, looking over Jason as she slowly closed the door, it was going to be quite the fun summer, and she just had a feeling in her gut about that. She grinned while heading up the stairs back to her office, yes quite the fun summer ahead.