That afternoon she sat down in the lounge chair with a rum and coke gazing at the sky. It was a sultry afternoon but with a slight breeze that blew over her naked body. She took a drink from her glass then set it down on the table before diving into the pool. She loved swimming at midnight naked. She loved how the water soaked into her skin, how it felt between her legs when she opened them while swimming on her back. She loved being naked outside, period. What she yearned for the most was being naked in front of a man. Watching his expression as he touched her in ways she simply dreamed of.

She was floating in the water when the pool boy, rather well built pool man arrived for the afternoon cleaning. He was more shocked to find Red all grown up and boobs...real boobs! Red saw him just as he turned away to leave. "Wait!" she said. "There's no reason to leave. Throw me that towel."

"You mean this one?" He picked up the hand towel that was lying next to her drink.

She blushed. His chest rose heavily. He extended his hand and pulled her out. "No shame there." He said turning to pick up the towel that was on the lounge. "Don't you like what you see?" Red asked as she just held the towel by her side dragging it on the concrete as she walked around him.

"His cock was hard, that much she saw through his jeans. He wanted her, he wanted her bad. She stopped and stood in front of him. "So you do remember me? I see you've changed." She placed her hand on his triceps and squeezed. "Hmm, I'd say you really grew up since I saw you last."

He couldn't take his eye from her as his eye looked at her from the top of her long red hair to the tip of her toes. "I saw the way you used to look at me." Red said as she turned her back to him so he could get a look at her ass. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and began to grind against her. "You want this don't you?" He said in a guttural growl.

Red instinctively bent her head back onto his shoulder. "Yes, I do want this."

His hands reached up and cupped her breasts. Red felt her pussy quiver at his touch for the very first time and it felt as wonderful as she thought it would. His fingers tweaked her nipples. "Harder," she urged him. "Pinch them hard."

"Like this?" he squeezed them between his two fingers like a close pin.

"Yes..." she whispered.

His hand followed her flat belly down to her cleanly shaven pussy. "Open your legs, Red."

She did what he asked, his lips hot now on her throat. He slid one finger along the open fold to the opening. That's when she clamped up. She wasn't ready for that type of touch.

"Open up Red, you know you want this."

Again she opened up her thigh for him. He rubbed her lips, but didn't slide a finger in. he rubbed her there in that spot, then played with her clit, flicking it while kissing her neck and pinching her breasts.

Red's breathing was harsh and she began to moan. She opened her thighs wider and he was able to fit his hand there with no restrictions. She moaned and leaned back against his body. He flicked her clit more and then she came. She cried out at this new sensation. He laid her down on the concrete on her back.

Open your thighs for me Red. I want to see your cunt."

Red opened her thighs. His voice was commanding, dominating. She watched him unzip his jeans and release his cock. It was quite a shock seeing one for the first time but she didn't want to tell him she was a virgin. All she could think about was having that huge thing rip into her and fucking her brains out.

He knelt down between her legs and lifted her knees back so her feet were even with his waist. He positioned his cock at her opening and teased her by rubbing it back and forth.

"Is this want you want, Red? Beg for it and I will shove it in."