Journey Towards Love IV

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She began to undo the buttons on her shorts and I did the same when she looked up at me. When she pulled hers down her legs and stepped out of them, I mimicked her actions. I had the bottoms to my bikini on under my shorts, but she was wearing cotton thong panties. I felt my heart begin to pound once again much like it did last week. She had a beautiful figure, showing very few signs that she had a baby not long ago. Before last week, I had never looked at a female in that sort of way. Sizing her up is the best way to describe it. That task was usually saved for the cute guys that I found in my daily life. But her body was so appealing. I couldn't help but notice. She then took hold of the bottom hem of her t-shirt and in one motion lifted it up and over her head. As she did she turned her back to me and I saw that she had no bra on once again. I was beginning to wonder if she ever wore a bra. Maybe I was missing out on something by wearing one all the time. Again I mimicked her and lifted my shirt up and over my head, tossing it on the bed just like her. I also had the top to my bikini already on under my shirt. I felt ready to go swimming but she through me a curve ball. Still with her back to me the next thing I witnessed was her bending down and removing the thong panties, discarding them onto the bed, then picking up her robe and twirling it about her until she was snug inside it's folds. Before she could turn around and see me in my suit, I hurriedly Reached behind my back and grasped the string to my top and yanked it loose, letting the fabric fall away from my body. As she turned to face me I very calmly, as if this was all natural for me, began to untie the straps of my bikini bottoms. I thought for sure she would notice my shaking fingers. I must have fooled her by looking so calm and such because as I nervously pulled the swimsuit off my body, she picked up my robe and opened it like a butler holding a coat for his master. I stepped into the terrycloth and she wrapped me up in it. From her position behind me she tied the rope and then proceeded to hold me in an embrace that seemed to calm me all over.

Toni: I'm so glad you are here Janet

She whispered in my ear then proceeded to kiss my lobe while giving me a little squeeze. I then curled my own arms about hers and hugged them while letting out a little hum of contentment. I was feeling very comfortable now. My inhibitions seemed to fade away. At that moment I happened to notice the absence of her baby daughter. I leaned back into Toni's hold and asked her where she was. Again she said that Grandma and Grandpa have her and that brought a smile to my face for I remembered what happened last time the baby wasn't there with us.

Janet: Oh do you have something special in store for us today?

I questioned in a most obvious sarcastic tone.

Toni: Hmmmm – perhaps

She hummed at me. I could feel her squeeze me tight and kiss my neck at that moment. She released her hold on me and I turned around to face her. With her arms about my neck and mine finding a most natural place on her lovely hips, we both smiled and fell into our first kiss since that morning she "sent me off to work". The feeling of her soft, warm lips pressing against my own sent surges of energy through my body. I could feel the surface of my skin electrify with sensation. My face began to blush as I felt the heat start at my eyes and work it's way down my cheeks. I was becoming quite warm in that robe. Toni must have been experiencing the same effect for as we broke our kiss, she took a deep breath – like a sigh – and fanning her face with her fingers said she really needed that swim now. I nodded and taking me by the hand, she lead me out the bedroom, down the hall and out to the backyard where the pool resided. Her backyard was simply one of the most glamorous I had ever seen. Not very large in size, it gave the feeling of openness as well as privacy by virtue of the way it was landscaped and decorated. She spent a lot of time making it look so beautiful. This was truly her escape from the world. The yard was lined with tall shrubs and trees that blocked the view from neighboring houses while keeping the center yard open and spacious. The pool and guesthouse were nestled in the back-left corner with the pool half surrounded by a natural rock out cropping that included with a waterfall complete with a love seat ledge behind it. A diving board was built into the rocks and was colored brown to look more like a fallen tree than the typical turquoise board. The pool itself was also made of material colored to take on a more natural look, like a pond or river with a dark bed. The rest of the pool's rim was lined with slabs of dark granite. The water just sparkled in its environment. The guesthouse sitting not too far away maintained the ambiance by looking like a cabin. Inside there was a guest room complete with a couch, table and chairs, a small kitchenette, bed and it's own bathroom with an oversized shower. Very sheik. A room accessed from the outside was attached where all the pumps and pool equipment was stored. The rest of the yard was adorned with a lush deep green lawn that was absolutely heaven to walk barefoot in and other flowering and decorative plants along the perimeter. The pool was actually uphill from back of the house making you feel that you were in Greece looking at some of the old ruins above. There were no pillars of marble, but there just as well should have been. Toni really loves her yard. Walking up to the pool, we followed a small path that lead to a small patio outside of the guesthouse that had a few lounges and tables on it. One lounge was built for two and each one had a 2" thick, fabric covered cushion on it. We arrived and tested the water by dipping our toes into the pool. Perfection. The water was warmed just slightly so that it wasn't a shock to swim in but not so much that it felt like an indoor heated pool. The moment came when Toni disrobed and tossed it on the lounge built for two. She was absolutely ravishing seeing her standing there in the sunlight, her skin glowing and her eyes sparkling. I hesitated for a moment and she picked up on it. She asked what was wrong.

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