“You okay, hon’?” she asked.
Startled from his reverie, he smiled and nodded, going to set the burgers on the stove.
“Don,” Alec called, drawing his gaze over. “Paper plates?” the young man asked.
“Cupboard, second shelf on the left,” Don said quickly, turning and watching the ladies in amused silence.
Once everything was ready, Don insisted the others make their plates first, but Candy was having none of it. She let the younger folks make their food, then proceeded to ask Don just how he liked his burgers.
“Need to know info?” he asked.
“Well, I’m just taking notes for the future,” she said, smiling playfully at him. “Say I want to bring you a burger at work sometime.”
His heart did a somersault.
The five went back outside and ate in the shade of the awning over the back porch, then relaxed for a few minutes after they were done while they exchanged small talk.
They went swimming again after, something Don was immensely grateful for since he was having real difficulty keeping his eyes off the younger women. He kept hoping that Candy wasn’t going to notice one of the times he inevitably slipped and openly gawked at the way Erin’s nipples were threatening to burst through her ridiculous bikini top, or that you could actually kind of make out Cass’s areola if you were looking and caught the light just right.
Of course, Candy herself was always a great way for him to keep his mind and eyes off the younger girls, and she was never too far away from him. She continually slid into his arms or playfully splashed at him, diving away for him to chase and then letting him catch her a second later. He’d pull her up into his arms and they’d share a surprisingly passionate kiss before he let her go.
Eventually, she ended up floating lazily in his arms, her back against his chest as he leaned against a corner of the pool. The position afforded him an absolutely stellar view of her tits, something he was quite sure she was totally aware of, so it eventually proved easier to behave himself and not ogle Erin and Cass.
The gentle sway of her orbs was tantalizing enough, but when she turned and pressed them into his chest in a moment of passion, he felt his resolve to behave crumbling. He felt the urge to pull her top to the side keenly and would have had her daughters’ laughter not been audible in his ears.
“You do such things to me,” she whispered, her hand sliding down his chest. “I’m finding it hard to concentrate.”
“You and me both,” he said, looking down at her pointedly.
Her hand strayed lower, edging just inside his suit as she not-so-subtly glanced back at the others. Biting her lip as she looked back at him, she slid her hand into his trunks and wrapped her hand around his half-erect cock.
Her mouth dropped open as she looked up at him, and her hand squeezed up and down the length more than once.
“Fuck,” she said simply, looking up at him with surprise clear on her face.
He blushed a bit but was unable to find the right words.
“I… wow…” she said. “You might actually hurt me with this monster if we have the kind of sex I want to have.”
He groaned quietly, closing his eyes as he imagined the act, wondering how it would feel sliding his cock home into the gorgeous woman. Her hand gripped him tightly, stroking up and down as she squeezed and causing him to begin to wonder if she was actually going to make him cum then and there.
“I… uh… I’m going to go to the bathroom,” she said, extracting her hand and kissing him again. “Can you… show me where it is?”
He smiled, knowing full well that she knew where it was.
“Of course,” he said quietly. “If you’re sure.”
“God…” she groaned, turning immediately and stepping from the pool.
He followed, her hand pulling him deliberately toward the house. Inside, he half expected her to strip down then and there but was surprised when she continued to lead him on. They went through the living room and up the stairs, down the hallway and into his room. Once there, she let go of his hand and turned around, kissing him intensely for a few brief moments, then suddenly backing away.
She moved around the side of the bed, staring hard at him before she turned to kneel onto the bed. She paused, looking down at the dark blue bedsheets and a curious stain that had been left there.
“Oh… honey…” she said, turning and looking at him with a curious smile on her face. “I must have left you very pent-up last night.”
He looked at her curiously, confused, then went over to where she was. Looking down, he saw what she’d seen and silently berated himself. He’d completely forgotten to clean his own damn room, or even make his bed. Jessie had slept in the very spot that Candy was kneeling in, and the cum drenched little tart had let her pussy drool its contents in a nice stain on his sheets.
“I… that’s not…” he said, smirking at her.
“It’s flattering,” Candy said, grinning at him.
“Look… I’m about ready to blow… but honestly… that’s not me,” he said, chuckling at her. “Jessie slept there last night.”
He didn’t elaborate that he’d been right next to her, and quietly prayed that Candy didn’t assume as much.
“She was there when I got home,” he said, hoping that she’d assume he slept elsewhere.
“Oh… that dirty little…” she said, sliding from the bed and starting to laugh. She slid into his arms again, her face bright with amusement and looked up at him. “So… that means that you… didn’t get any relief at all last night?” she asked.
“Not even a little,” he said, frowning playfully.
“Aww… poor guy,” she told him as she slid her hand into his pants again. Her eyes closed and a smile appeared as she wrapped her hand around his cock, the likes of which hadn’t diminished in the least.
She promptly slipped her hand back out of his trunks and stepped back, walking for the door to his room. “I guess you might have to take care of that later,” she said, turning back and giving him a deliberately enticing stare.
“Ohh… you…” he said, laughing and shaking his head.
“Unless you can catch me, that is,” she said, and turned to hurry down the stairs.
Don burst out laughing for a moment, then ran after the incredible woman. He managed to catch her back in the kitchen, backing her up against the stove and pushing against her soft, wonderful body. She whimpered, sliding her hand back into his trunks for a moment before removing it again and working at the knot he’d tied in the cord holding them up.
Their lips smashed together intensely, tongues finding each other as his hands moved up and covered both of her ample breasts. A low moan of pleasure came from her lips as he squeezed both succulent orbs, his own groan of pleasure joining it.
He felt the trunks slide down a bit, his cock finally free as her hands gripped it anew. She gently pushed him back, looking down at his erection and whimpering softly.
Had he not been focused solely on Candy, or maybe if his blood hadn’t been pounding in his ears, he would have heard the door to the downstairs bathroom open. He didn’t though, and neither did Candy.
Cass came around the corner and both of them jerked their heads over towards the young woman. She had a stunned expression on her face and seemed to be unable to look away.
Candy quickly scrambled to put her bikini back in order while Don hastily yanked his trunks back up. He managed to just a few moments after Cass had discovered them, but he knew for sure that she’d seen… everything.
There wasn’t a doubt in his mind that her eyes had been locked on the throbbing erection her mother was gripping so ferociously.
“Oh… mygodi’msosorry!” she blurted out, then hurried back outside.
Candy covered her mouth in shocked silence for a few seconds, then burst out laughing and covered her whole face.
Don knew for sure that he was about three shades of red. He sighed, shaking his head in defeat and covering his own face in embarrassment.
“I’m so sorry!” Candy said, laughing hard at their predicament.
“No… I’m the one that’s sorry,” he said. “I shouldn’t have chased you.”
She giggled and turned his face back to look directly at her. “That wasn’t an option, and you know it,” she said. “Don, don’t worry about it.”
He sighed, shaking his head.
“I’m serious,” she said. “This is one of those things about me that makes it hard for me to find dates.”
He looked back into her eyes but remained silent.
“I can’t count the number of times that I’ve walked in to find Alec and Erin having sex. I honestly don’t know why she’s not the least bit shy about it, but she’s not. It wouldn’t have bothered her in the least to have sex with him while we were eating earlier.”
She was still looking up at him, but her embarrassment had disappeared.
“And Cass is… well… different. Lord knows why, but she’s walked in on me more than once, so it’s no surprise that it’s happened with us. I knew that it was just a matter of time. So please,” she said, taking his hand and kissing it. “Don’t stress about this too much, okay?”
He took a deep breath, still focusing on her. “If you’re completely sure that this isn’t going to fuck anything up between us, I’ll stop worrying.”
“I’m completely sure,” she said, staring hard at him. “I promise, I’ll always tell you the truth when it really matters, okay?”