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At the pool with the Landlady (MF, cons)
by D-Man <dman@onramp.net>

***

	I had an apartment for a while last year in which I shared with 
a roommate.  It was a small place, but very nice for the price.  We had 
a swimming pool and jacuzzi in the center of the complex, and this is 
where I spent most of my time when I was home.
	The pool and jacuzzi actually closed at 10:00pm because some 
asshole had made a lot of noise at 3:00 in the morning a few months 
before I got there.  Me being the way I am, I decided that I would go 
down there anyway because I was by myself and I would be quiet and just 
sit there and drink my beer.
	I went down to the pool and got in and just fell backwards and 
began floating because I had a long day at work and the water really 
relaxed me.  Clay, who was a neighbor of mine, lived in an apartment 
that overlooked the pool, and came out on to his balcony and waved at 
me.  I motioned for him to come down, so he grabbed his pool floater and 
went back inside.  He came down a few minutes later, with his floater in 
one hand and a 12 pack in his other.
	Clay is a self proclaimed alcoholic.  He lives to drink his 
beer.  I like beer myself, but I don't drink over a 6'er at a time.  He 
tends to funnel the stuff.  Anyway, he sat down at the table beside the 
jacuzzi and put his beer down and threw the floater in the pool.  I, of 
course, got it and used it for my own personal benefit because he wasn't 
using it yet.  He opened his 12 pack and took out a bottle.  (glass was 
not permitted around the pool, but we did anyway)  He tossed me one 
because he saw that I had finished the one I had.  I opened it and tried 
to drink it laying on my back. (it doesn't work too well)
	After I finished spilling beer all over myself and in the pool, 
I stood up in the pool and downed the beer.  I tossed the bottle away 
and dived under the water.  Clay had already finished 2 beers to my one 
and had obviously been drinking before he got down there.  I got out of 
the pool and jumped into the jacuzzi.  Clay got in too and we sat and 
talked and laughed for some time.
	Clay was beginning to get too loud and I saw a couple of lights 
come on.  I told him I thought he should keep it down some, but he 
wasn't much for that idea.  "Fuck em'.  If they don't like how I talk, 
then let em' come down here and tell me." (he always was one for words) 
 We kept talking, and he kept getting louder.  Finally, the landlady 
showed up.  She walked over to the jacuzzi and stood there looking at us 
for a minute trying to figure out who we were.
	She was wearing a small blue bathrobe which only went to the 
middle of her thighs.  Her legs were very tanned because she was always 
at the pool after she got out of the office.  Her blonde hair was pulled 
up into a bun like she was taking a bath or something when someone 
called her.  She didn't look to happy with us.
	"Come on in, the water is good'n hot.", Clay told her.  This 
seemed to make her even madder.  "Listen you guys, you are gonna have to 
either keep it down, or leave.  You know the pool is closed after 10:00, 
but I don't mind anyone being here if they are quiet, which you aren't 
Clay."  "I'm sorry Denise, we'll keep it down.", I told her hoping it 
would calm her down.  "Ok, but if I hear one more complaint, you guys 
are outta here."
	She left and went back to her apartment which looked thru the 
breezway between a building and the pool house, which had a perfect view 
of one side of the jacuzzi.  "I hope that bitch comes back out here 
Keyle.  I'll show her what she can do with this bottle."  I smiled at 
him and we began talking again.
	About an hour later, Clay was pretty tired, so he decided to go 
home.  I agreed that he should and we laughed about it.  He left and I 
kept sitting in the jacuzzi, laying my head back on the top of it.  I 
laid there for quite a while I know because my fingers were all 
shriveled up and my toes weren't far behind.
	While I was leaning my head back, I felt as if someone was 
watching me.  I saw Denise standing on her balcony.  She had a glass of 
wine in her hand, and was looking directly at me.  I turned my head back 
and closed my eyes.  Soon, I heard the water ripple and knew someone was 
getting in with me.  I figured it was Clay again.  "You back again?", I 
said smiling.  "Yep, I am back again.", a woman's voice said.  I quickly 
raised my head and opened my eyes to see who it was.  It was Denise.  
She had bikini bottoms and a t-shirt on.
	Denise is a very nice looking older woman, around 40.  She has a 
few wrinkles around her eyes which gives her distinction.  Her blonde 
hair is a little longer than shoulder length and her body is very 
shapely for 40.  She has a daughter that is about 12 and another girl 
almost my age who doesn't live with her.  Her body doesn't look like she 
has ever had any children.
	She slid into the jacuzzi and put her glass on the edge.  She 
laid her head back against the wall and closed her eyes.  I did the same 
and we sat like that for a few minutes.  I soon felt a foot touching 
mine and I opened my eyes and looked at her to see if she was playing 
footsie.  She still had her head back, eyes closed.  Maybe it was just 
an accident I thought.  I laid my head back again and closed my eyes.
	Her foot kept brushing mine gently and every so often at first, 
and it kept getting firmer and more frequent until her foot was finally 
all out rubbing mine.  Her foot started moving up my leg, over my knee, 
on the inside of my thigh, and finally resting between my legs.  She 
gently rubbed my cock thru my bathing suit, first on one side of it, 
then on the other, then up and down the middle.  She was driving me 
crazy.
	I opened my eyes and leaned forward, cutting my way thru the 
water to where she was sitting.  I sat down beside her and put my hand 
on her shoulder.  She took my hand and put it on her thigh.  She took 
off her shirt to reveal her small breasts.  I could tell she tanned in 
the nude because her breasts were as tan as the rest of her sensuous 
body.  I reached over her and picked up the glass of wine.  I slowly 
moved it close to her neck and began pouring it.  It ran down her neck 
and between her breasts.  She tilted her head back like she was offering 
me a taste.
	I leaned forward and touched my tounge to her neck.  I gently 
began licking and sucking on her neck, trying to get every drop of wine. 
 I began to move my tounge down, between her breasts, tasting the sweet 
wine, the water, and her sweat.  Her skin was very smooth, like the skin 
of a 19 year old.  She obviously had taken very good care of her body.
	She put her hand on my shoulder, running it around my shoulder 
and neck, and down my arm.  She put her other hand on my back, rubbing 
it softly.  Her touch was so gentle.  She ran her hand down my back to 
my ass and sqeezed and patted it.  I kissed and licked her hard nipples, 
swirling my tounge around them.  I bit them gently and she shivered.  I 
moved up to her neck and under her chin.
	My body shook as the cold air hit my shoulders and back above 
the water.  The water was an almost unbearable 108 degrees. 
(farenheight)  She pushed me, and I fell backwards onto the other side 
of the jacuzzi.  I sat down and she stared at me intently.  Her eyes 
were very beautiful in the moonlight.  She got on her knees on the 
concrete seat and put her hands on the top.  She backed up to one of the 
jets that was going full blast.  She moved her body around, her head 
back, eyes closed.  I moved behind her, making sure I didn't disturb her 
affair with the jet.
	I put my hands on her ass and spread her cheeks wide.  My hard 
cock was bobbing on top of the water and I couldn't hold off anymore.  I 
slowly slid it into her hot pussy.  It was burning up and was so tight. 
 I couldn't believe a woman could be so tight after having kids.  I 
pumped in and out, trying to keep the jet aimed on my cock and her 
pussy.  The jet felt great and it combined with her pussy was just too 
much.  I had to let it go then.  I pumped real hard and just as I was 
about to cum, she moved away and grabbed my cock with her hand.  I 
couldn't believe what this bitch was doing.  She wasn't going to let me 
cum.  Just then she started stroking it up and down and pulled me to the 
jet.  She let it blow on it and it was really hot.  She took my cock 
away and shoved it in her mouth, almost completely swallowing it.
	She bobbed her head up and down on it, sucking like a Hoover, 
and jacking me off with her hand.  I was about ready to cum again, and 
she took it out of her mouth.  This bitch was getting on my nerves!
	She sat me down and got on top of me.  She was facing me and she 
just dropped on my cock.  She shoved it in as far as it would go.  She 
rode me like I was a stallion.  I put my arms around her and nibbled on 
her nipples.  I sucked and fucked her until I was ready to cum again.  
This time, nothing was going to stop me.  I pumped harded and harder 
shoving my throbbing cock all the way in.  I shot my load and moaned 
loudly.  She began moaning a few seconds later and I knew she was about 
to have an orgasm.
	I quickly got up and turned her to the back of the jacuzzi.  I 
got behind her and stuck my slowly diminishing prick into her hole.  I 
pumped her as hard and as fast as possible.  Soon, she was moaning and 
her pussy contracted.  She arched her back and threw her head back.  Her 
hands gripped the stone top of the jacuzzi and I thought she was going 
to tear out a hunk.
	After her orgasms had subsided, I pulled my now soft cock out of 
her.  I sat on top of the jacuzzi and she came over to me.  She began 
licking my cock up and down making it hard again.  She started sucking 
it like a mad woman.  Within a few minutes, I blew my wad down her 
throat and she didn't miss one single drop.
	We rested for a bit and then she got up and put her robe back 
on.  She walked back to her apartment and as she got to the door, she 
turned and opened her robe and reached down between her legs.  She stuck 
her finger as far as she could in her pussy and brought it back out.  
She put it to her lips as if saying to be quiet and then stuck it in her 
mouth and sucked the juices off of it.  She turned around and walked 
inside.
	She left, no words, only a gesture.  I got dressed and went back 
to my apartment.  The following month when it was time to pay the rent, 
I had come home from work and noticed a letter on the door.  I grabbed 
it up and went inside and sat down on the couch to read it.

It read:
Dear resident,
	We have reviewed your rental history and found that you have 
overpaid your rent by one month.  You are exempt this month from paying.
							Signed,
								Denise 
(can't say)
							Resident Manager

P.S. Our secretary would like for you to come to the office to have a 
conference.

I must have been in trouble.  (But not too much if I got a free months 
rent which I was sure of because I have NEVER overpaid anything in my 
life.  Underpaid YES, but never overpaid.)
	I went to the office the next day and walked inside.  The air 
conditioning was on and almost froze me out. (unlike my apartment!)  I 
walked up to the secretary and showed her the letter.  She smiled and 
motioned for me to come to the back where there was the manager's 
office.  I went inside and there was the manager sitting behind her 
desk.  "Shut the door Brandy.", she told the secretary.  She did so and 
the manager stood up and she had no clothes on beneath her blouse.
	I turned around to look at the secretary and she was pulling her 
skirt up to reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties.  This was going 
to be fun.
I would tell you the rest, but I will leave it to your imaginations.

			Copyright ©1996 D-Man
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FIN

As always, please e-mail me comments, or post them here.  Please don't 
quote as these stories are long, and of course, I have already read 
them.

D-Man
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