Though she spoke the word first, hearing it come from his mouth sounded different. Even though he was teasing, she liked the way it sounded when he said it. Her smile widened as she slid into the water. Diving down into the coolness, she swam the length of the pool once, then kicked off to make a return trip.
When she dipped under the water, Zack turned on his float to better follow her. His upper half remained on the blue raft, but his bottom half floated below the surface, hanging off the edge. Swimming beneath him carefully, she rose up just past him, letting her long hair drag up against his legs under the water as she passed him by.
Surfacing, she stood in the lower end of the pool, about waist high in the water. Slicking her wet hair back off her face, she leaned back against the pool wall, elbows up on the edge, smiling over at him. “So, why don’t you come over here and tell me about college? Help Mommy learn about her boy, hm?” She grinned.
Zack watched as she dove right down into the water, scanning her form as she glided through it, and returned back. His legs stayed floating, only for her hair to drag over it, giving him a little tickle and making goosebumps come to his flesh. He grinned, before slipping off of his floaty and making his way over to the edge of the pool.
“Well, what would you like to know? College is boring, a lot of studying and what-not.” He moved over to lean into the wall, just like her. Though if she looked down, she could easily see the slight tent forming in his swim trunks.
Sliding over a bit closer to him, she turned a bit, moving one arm to the wall to prop up on, leaving her other hand free. She glanced carefully towards the sliding doors leading from the house out to the pool area to make sure there were no eyes on them. Seeing that they were still alone, Carla decided to take a bit of a chance and tease the boy a bit more.
“Hmm,” she replied, lifting a fingertip to press her red nail against the center of his chest. She drug it down slowly, moving a straight line down to the hair trail leading to his swim trunks. “You say that it’s boring, but unless you’ve got something besides studying on your mind, you don’t seem terribly bored right now, son.” She let her finger dip down and brush across the straining front of his trunks, before pulling back to await his reaction.
He raised an eyebrow as she moved over a bit closer to him, only to watch her press that nail to his chest. He flexed himself as best as he could, trying to show off to his new mother, as her finger went down to his swim trunks, over the growing bulge, and right back up.
Something came over him, and he boldly moved his hand down into the water, turning as it’d go to cup hard against her left ass cheek. He gave her a squeeze, grinning to her with a raised eyebrow. “Not too terribly bored right now, Mommy.”
“Apparently not,” she replied, laughing a little. “We’re all alone here, you know. Why don’t you show me what all those little college girls are getting at night? Let Mommy see what you’re working with.”