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The straps on her hips were low. The top was equally low, exposing a significant swath of upper breast flesh.

She snacked and drank. The salty chips kept her drinking; the salty drink kept her drinking. I refilled our cups.

When she had finished about half of her second margarita, I asked her if she wanted to sit on the bench around the deep end and cool off in the water.

"Good idea," she said.

I topped off her drink and carried both of ours to the end of the pool. I helped her down into the corner. She complained about the cold for a moment. The bench was submerged about 20 inches, and Claire sat with her new casts resting on the pool coping. I put her drink beside her hand and lowered myself next to her.

"This is perfect, Jimmy. I almost forgot you guys had a pool even though I could see it out my window every day."

"No use looking at something you can't use. Now you can," I offered.

She took another big drink, and we basked in the June sunshine. Under the water, I gently rubbed her thigh and she did not stop me.

She said, "Remember when I told you that I envied your future wife?"

"Yeah."

"I meant it."

"I know."

"But, I didn't just mean it because you're caring and thoughtful. And I didn't just mean it because you're handsome and sexy and strong."

I waited.

"When I said it, a part of me was thinking about your penis, too. You're probably already aware of this-I don't know, maybe not, you tell me-but that jaycock of yours is designed to give women orgasms."

"I never really liked it."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I've-you know-seen other dudes. Porn. Whatever. But, I always envied the guys with normal ones-straight ones. I've always hated that I'm limited to certain positions, otherwise its uncomfortable for the girl, or for me."

"What positions? From behind, you mean?"

"Yeah, mainly," I said.

"Because anything from the front is going to be amazing-for the woman, at least."

"Right."

"But, you like it when you're behind?" she asked.

Fuck, I liked this conversation. My cock was like the main mast of a sunken ship down there. "I like everything. I just don't like being limited, and, yeah, I like bootys. I love yours."

She smiled, "Oh, college boy, what am I going to do with you." She took another drink, and I slid my hand along her smooth, beautiful thigh.
I started to say something, but I decided what I was going to say was too expected, too obvious. So, I took a quick drink and dove down into the water. A few seconds later, I surfaced on the other side of the pool, sat on the bench, and threw my swim trunks on the concrete beside me.

"Did you just...?" she asked.

I nodded and smiled. "Getting all cramped up. Needed space. Plus, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, Claire. So, I came over here."

She shook her head and took another drink. "You still want us to be together, don't you?"

I nodded and then I lifted my waist up to the surface. My cock rose up and out of the water, dripping and shining. The surface tension of the water, as it rode down the shaft, sent a small wave of pleasure through me.

"Jimmy!"

I laughed and lowered myself back down; the surface tension, again, felt like the ghost of a blowjob.

Claire giggled a little, too. She asked, "So, how do you think it's right that we should fuck?"

"Not just fuck. Be fucking."

She guffawed and said, "Okay. 'Be fucking.' How do you justify it?"

I shrugged. "There's no justifying. There's no need to, in my mind. I want you. You want me." I waded out, treading water, closing the gulf between us.

"Oh, you think I want you?"

I nodded, wading closer. "We're both capable. Our bodies are ready."

She took another sip. "Yours is."

I swam nearer to her. "We find each other extremely sexy."

She watched me. I reached out and grabbed her ankles, and I ran my hands up the smooth skin of her shins and back down.

"We need it. Our bodies are begging us to do it," I said and spread her legs, moving between them. I ran my hands along her thighs and hooked my fingers into the hip straps of her bottoms.

I went on.

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