She waltzed right up, going on tiptoe to rub her lips against mine in the softest kiss.

I grabbed her ponytail, shoving my tongue into her mouth.

I was a ravenous beast.

She pulled back with a soft laugh.  “Come join me anytime you like, baby.”

She walked away, and I let her, but only because the alternative was to mount her on the floor with my ex-wife in the room.

CHAPTER SIX

Iris didn’t leave right away, instead walking into the kitchen, opening the refrigerator, and pulling out two bottles of water.

She stopped directly in front of Tammy, smiling blandly, and giving the other woman a very clear head to toe view of her flawless competition.

It had to be demoralizing.

Tammy had never looked that good, not for one second in her entire life (no one had) but she particularly didn’t now.

Iris was in a class all on her own.

“Hope you get all this settled, guys.  Nice to meet you, Tammy.”

With that, Iris walked out the back door, and I watched her perfect butt with every step, until she was out of sight.

I turned to Tammy.  “Give me your key and get out.”

She was trembling with rage.  I thought that interaction had to be a blow to her ego, at the very least.  “You—you—you—”

She wasn’t taking my new attitude very well.  She’d always gotten me to do whatever the hell she wanted, but I wasn’t playing that game anymore.

It was amazing what having your c**k sucked by a much younger woman could do for a man’s self-esteem.

I shook my head and followed Iris.  No way could I pass up the opportunity.  I shut the door very decisively behind me.  Tammy had best not even think of following me.

Sure enough, Iris was still naked, bouncing slowly on the diving board.

She grinned huge when she saw me.  “Good.  Will you rub some suntan oil on me?  I found a bottle in the cupboard with the towels.”

I nodded, eyes glued to her.

If she had asked me to lick her ass**le while she cut the lawn with her teeth, I would have agreed to do it.  I would have agreed to any f**king thing right then.

“Watch this first!” she called, bouncing harder on the board.

I walked to the edge of the pool, mesmerized.

I had the thought that I hoped Tammy had left, but it was a fleeting thought.  I couldn’t keep it in my head for even a second, watching the perfect globes of Iris’ bare br**sts swaying in broad daylight.

I pulled my dick out and started stroking it.

She giggled, and made a running jump off the board, jack-knifing into the water.

It was amazing.  She was some diver.

I jerked harder.

She sliced through the water, swimming smoothly to the other side of the water, directly across from me.  Half of the pool was strategically covered by a few large shade sails.  She climbed out, perching herself on the edge, on that shaded half.

I pumped harder as her beautiful body flexed as she moved.

She dipped just her legs from the calf down into the water.

She sat back on her hands and parted her tan thighs wide.

I squeezed and jerked hard, getting close.

“Stop,” she called out softly, then reached down and started touching herself.

I was na**d and in the water in less than five seconds, across the water in two more.

She giggled when I came up for air between her thighs, my shoulders hooking under her legs.

She ran a hand over my wet hair.  “You’re so handsome,” she told me.

I shook my head, wondering if this could possibly be reality.  “Am I dreaming right now?” I asked her.

She giggled again.  “If you were dreaming, what would you do next?”

I reached a hand up and started kneading at one of her ripe tits, then pulled myself up and started sucking on the other one.

She moaned.  “Oh God, baby, I want you to titty f**k these.  They’re so sensitive, and you’re so hard.  It would be incredible.”

I pulled back, then down, my eyes on her open pu**y.  It was so pretty, with hair as pale as that on her head.  Even in Playboy, I’d never seen a pu**y with such a perfect little bush.  “If this is a dream, and I’m pretty sure it is, I’d bury my face in your cunt and eat you out until you screamed.”

She shifted, parting her thighs a touch wider.

I started to lower my mouth to her, but she stopped me with a hand on my shoulder.  “Wait.”

I looked up at her.

“Some guys like eating pu**y, and some don’t, but they do it anyway.  I don’t want your mouth on me unless you f**king love it.”

I didn’t even hesitate.   “I f**king love it.”

She let me at it, and I went to town on her, licking, sucking, nuzzling, my hands just as busy, groping at her breast with one hand, finger f**king her with the other.

She gripped my hair, splayed out for me while I tongue f**ked her.

I was true to my word.  I made her scream, and unless I was dreaming, she came against my busy mouth three times.

It was beautiful.

Finally, I pulled back, desperate, done for.

“Let’s go upstairs,” I told her gruffly, climbing out of the water.  She rose, looking a little shaky, and grabbed my hand.

I watched her knees, finding it so endearing that I’d made them weak.

“God, you’re so good.  Your tongue…my word, Dair.”

I couldn’t stop smiling as I tugged her inside.