“Come down, what do you mean?” I pointed to the flat above the bar, “I live up there, dead handy for work. Mind you, it also means that they can call me anytime they want help and that can be a bind.” “Well, if you decide to swim today, it would be nice if you joined us, we’ll be here for most of the afternoon.” As it happens, Mike had said that I should take cock the afternoon and evening off, he knew I’d had a hard night the previous day. So I told Sophie that I was going to grab an hour or so’s nap, then I would be back down and join them. Her hand reached for me, her fingers entwined with mine, “Oh, I am glad, I’ll be waiting.” Once more she squeezed and beamed that dazzling smile at me. I took a while deciding which of my swimming costumes I should wear, a one-piece that showed my figure or a bikini that put more of my muscles on display. I am very well muscled from the years of humping beer barrels and heavy crates about, besides the weights I liked to chuck, mostly for my arms and shoulders. In the end, the bikini won out. I felt a pleasing wellin glow when I saw Peter’s eyes boggle as I approached, Sophie was watching him with a little smile on her face, “You look gorgeous, Angie, and your muscles, I guess you really could have carried us home,” she quipped. I was blushing again, what was it with this girl, that she unhinged me so easily, “Leave it out,” I said, “You’re the gorgeous one, me, I’m just Iron Lady,” It was Peter’s turn to join in, “Don’t underestimate yourself, Angie, you’re totally stunning.” Now I was feeling embarrassed, “Anyone fancy a drink, it’s my round?” Sophie reached for my hand, she liked to keep doing that but by now, I didn’t mind, “It’s not a drink I fancy,” she said with a grin, “but how about we have a swim, Peter can fetch the drinks.” She now grinned at him. I could see he was about to protest but he shrugged his shoulders while Sophie pulled me after her to the pool. Straight away, I saw that she swam just as well as he did but more graceful, I’m pretty good myself, we raced the length of the pool, she somersaulted and started another length. I called on my power and easily beat her to the end, where I turned and stood to watch her catch up. She was breathing deeply when she reached me and those beautiful tits were lifting above the surface, right in front of my eyes. I only just managed to resist the urge to grab a fistful. “Bloody hell, Angie, I thought I was a good swimmer but your strength is phenomenal, you went passed me like a rocket.” Her hands went to each side of my shoulders, feeling my muscles, then they slid Holly down mandingo my arms, she squeezed my upper arms, “Shit, they’re like steel.” I could feel the sides of her hands brushing the edge of my breasts, I knew my nipples were responding, I saw her Interracialebonyhardcorefuckingblondehuge eyes glance, “You naughty girl, Angie.” A finger very quickly flicked my front and pinged a nipple, then with a backflip, she swam away. We had a great afternoon, Sophie stuck to her cocktails, Peter was on the beer and I had a small jug of Sangria, followed by another. I think it was about sixish, when, feeling just a bit pissed, we packed up. I mandingo was complete. He sits on the couch, a wellin huge pack of ice under his equally huge ballsack. He untied her forcing her to kneel at the end of the short bench and tied her face down, ass up and legs spread. I glanced sharply at the dumbfounded woman whose arm was still raised to the chalkboard. "Don't say anything I don't like". “He's amazing!” cock Ava Holly groaned. “We . . . She opened the door and stepped out into the yard. I mean isn't her body like private?" I exclaimed, as we walked outside. Interracialebonyhardcorefuckingblondehuge Jeff noticed Deb's thighs tighten again. “Courtney, honey, you need to sit there, shut up, and do the reading assignment that's on the board.