I continued to service the pool on a twice a week time table and my older lady who I will call Dottie, was always there and we would continue to indulge in some sex after each time I was there to service the pool.
Many times it was just a quicky blowjob or some frisky 69 but seldom full blown fucking.
One day she asked me if I would come to her art one evening for a dinner party with some of her friends. I agreed but was leary of going as I didn’t know these other people she was referring to as friends. Were they her age more or less? Were there any men attending? Would we have some alone time after the party? I didn’t let it bother me but I was curious as to how to act, what to bring, what to wear? None of that mattered. I would just go with my gut.
The night came and I dressed more like a pool boy than a man of the night. I had on a pair of white shorts and a nice Hawaiian shirt and a pair of sandals. It was a good choice because she had permission to use the pool for her party.
I got to her apt and she let me in and greeted me with a very hot kiss and held her body against me. I could tell she wore no bra and probably no panties either. Whenever I went over for coffee she was naked with just a towel or robe as she answered the door. It wasn’t long before we were both naked. She told me that the others were already partying and I looked around to see where they were when she told me that the party was at the pool and she had permission to hold a private party there.
We got there and after closing and locking the gate she started to pull off her clothing and then started on mine. I was in shock! I hadn’t seen the other guests yet but I could hear them.