I slipped into my swimsuit and admired myself in the mirror for a moment. My exercise in the pool had toned up my arms and legs, and I was feeling a lot more confident today. I knew he was my boss, but I still felt an overwhelming attraction to him. I explained to myself that it was nothing more than a schoolgirl crush, but that mattered so little.
I threw a towel around my waist and ventured downstairs to the pool. My giddiness was becoming overwhelming. This would be the first time he would see me in something so revealing.
He was already swimming laps when I arrived. His lean muscles propelled him gracefully through the water. I thought of interrupting him, but just as before, I was taken aback by his physique.
After a time, he paused, holding himself up by one of the walls, and tugged his goggles from his face.
“Are you going to just stand there, or are you coming in?” he asked.
I coughed uncomfortably and tiptoed over the tiled ground. I removed the towel from around my waist, dropping it gingerly on the sun chair as I had so many times before.
William’s eyes didn’t leave me. I could feel his eyes bore into me, and I couldn’t tell if I felt excited or just scared. I wanted to be in the water as soon as possible. I danced over to the ledge, but tragedy struck when I lost my footing right by the edge of the pool. I fell gracelessly in, and the cold sting of the water took the air from my lungs.
A pair of hands found me in the water and pulled me from the bottom of the pool.
“Careful, there. You’ll have to work on your dive,” William said with a dashing smile.
I wanted to laugh, but I was too busy smacking myself in the face.
“Ahem.” William coughed and pointed.
It took me a moment to notice what he was pointing at, but I gasped harshly when I noticed what it was. My bikini bottoms were sinking slowly in the water. I was struck with embarrassment and leapt from his arms toward the bottom of the pool.
Part of me hoped he wasn’t watching, and another part of me hoped he was. I felt a surge of adrenaline overtake me, and it made me swim faster than I thought I could. When I returned to the surface, William was staring at the sky.
“Did you see anything?” I asked.
“Just the stars,” he said with that same cocksure smile.
“Is that all?” I wondered.
“I didn’t know you had a mole above your left thigh. It’s cute,” he said, returning his eyes to me.
I turned beet red. He’d been watching.
“You are such a pervert,” I said, slapping him on the shoulder.
“I believe you stared at my ass first,” he said, laughing.
“Okay, I don’t deny that I took a second to enjoy your backside, but I only did it that one time. And at least you were wearing a swimsuit,” I said.
“Okay. We’ll just call it even then?” he asked.
I giggled to myself. I could tell he was getting a little nervous.
“If you want to call it even, then I think you should take off your swimsuit,” I said jokingly.
“Would that really make it even or just make you feel better?” he asked with a smirk.
“A little of both,” I said. “But what? Is the man who makes million-dollar deals before breakfast scared of his nanny seeing his bare backside?”
He stared bullets at me. His smile didn’t leave his face, but I could tell he was shy. He was also full of surprises. He reached into the water and tugged his suit off. I laughed, astonished that he would actually do such a thing.
At first, I told myself I wouldn’t look, but I couldn’t help it. I took a peek. He was still leaning against the edge of the pool, and it was hard to see above water. I grabbed his goggles from his hand and put them on.
I took a deep breath and plunged into the water. He had such a toned body that I felt myself starting to get turned on by just the sight. Then I saw his manhood floating in the water. I giggled to myself and felt like taking things a little further.
I dipped down a little lower and grabbed his waist with my hands. Then I took his member into my mouth. He was above average but not gigantic in size. I could feel him grow erect as I flicked my tongue around his shaft.
By the time he was fully up, I needed to come up for air. I bobbed up above the water, and he looked disappointed.
“You have quite the mouth on you. Is that all you’ve got?” he asked coyly.
“Why don’t you step out of the water and I’ll show you?” I said with a smirk.
Like an excited puppy, he leapt from the water and to the edge of the pool. I stayed in the pool and lowered my head back to his shaft. Now that I was able to breathe, I took a moment to enjoy myself. I was so turned on by my excitement earlier that I needed to do something, anything, sexual.
I wrapped my hand around his manhood and bobbed along the top with my mouth. He supported me with his legs, wrapping them around my upper body. His hand tugged at my hair with each stroke I made along his shaft.
After a minute, it looked like he was ready to burst, so I stopped. He looked disappointed, but I just smiled and pulled myself from the water. He wasn’t the only person who was turned on, and I intended to show him.