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Chapter 36: Crazy for the Hot Pool boy

Author: Scribe
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It was early afternoon on a very warm spring day. Summer was fast approaching. I was at my best friend Kimber’s house, we do everything together, and we were taking advantage of the weather to work on our tans by the pool. With a pitcher of sweet tea and some glasses of ice, we were laying on a couple of reclining loungers, in our bikinis with our tops untied but still covering us.

We wake to the sound of our back gate being unlatched. Fastening our tops on, we sit up and look to see who’s coming in my backyard. The long handle of the net and the clank of the buckets, and I see it’s the pool guy and look over to Kimber. He’s tall, dark and handsome and something inside of me says “I want him.”

She says to me, “Do you want to go in until he’s done?”

“Are you kidding me? Why didn’t you tell me your pool guy is a young hottie?”

“What?” She turns her head and takes a long look and then leans over and whispers, “He cleans the pool every summer and he must have just gotten back from
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