Swimming with a Milf

Jennifer was wearing a blanket over her bikini. Travis didn't understand why she would need to hide her body. It's not like they were going to the beach. Then again, he knew that she was very lively as a person, so maybe she was trying to make a grand show. For who, well, he didn't know. He reminded himself that he shouldn't give her a lustful stare, or she might get angry or something. He doesn't know much about Jennifer's past, yet he does know that she can get very scary. Not that he feared her or anything. He fears no one except God.

She took Brandon into her arms and kissed him on the lips.

"You ready to go swimming, baby? I'm sure you are. It's been a while since we got a dip into the pool. Oh, Travis, could you go warm up the water? Go inside the pool house and turn on the switch. Here's the pants. To be honest, I feel like having some burgers, but you already started cooking, for some reason."

"You told me to cook. Did you already forget?" Caleb said in disbelief.

"Did I? I guess I did. Sorry, I'm just not feeling myself right now," Jennifer said as she laughed awkwardly. Travis took the pants and went to the bathroom and changed. He took his shirt off and also his shoes, of course, he borrowed some of Caleb's flops.

He went back down and saw Jennifer dressing up Brandon. He had a pouty face as she did so.

"Oh, you're back. Should I show you how to turn it on?" Jennifer turned back to Travis and what she saw made her mouth drop, literally. Seeing Travis's perfectly fit body, she stared at it diligently, looking at all of the parts she liked to see in a man, and Travis ticked all those parts off the list.

'Wow, he had all that hidden underneath,' she thought.

"Yeah, I'd like that," he said.

She tied Brandon up on his seat and got up, and walked out. Travis followed her to the pool house, which was also luxurious. She opened the door and entered.

"Okay, this is the switch. We should turn all of these on so that the pool can pretty much automatically do everything on itself. If you and Caleb ever feel like swimming, then you should do that before entering. Of course, you don't have to turn the water warmer on, just these three."

"That'll be easy to remember if I'm in that position one day. How many minutes do we have to wait for the water to get ready?" he asked.

"Well, it tends to take about 5 minutes. So let me go finish dressing Brandon up," she said.

Travis nodded. She smiled and walked away. He turned on all the switches, then started to untie the pool mat. The water was surprisingly clean. Then again, he's sure they had a pool boy or something. He then sat on the poolside and waited for some time.

Jennifer was done dressing Brandon up. He had a cute swimsuit and two floats on his arms, just to make sure. She opened up the beach umbrella and put Brandon on the chair. She then untied her towel, revealing her beautiful figure. She had on a black two-piece swimsuit. She looked breathtaking. She saw that Travis was staring at her, yet he had no lust in his eyes, which made her giggle.

"You like what you see. I worked really hard to keep myself in shape," she said as she walked over towards him.

"I can see that. You honestly look more fit than most athletes. I wonder how you can do that after having 2 kids. Wouldn't that increase your chances of not having kids?"

"That's what the doctor told me as well, but I still managed to get two lovely sons, so I guess I was lucky," she said.

"Yeah, you are lucky. You look really good, by the way," Travis said as he smiled.

"You think? Well, I certainly know that I'm beautiful, but it's nice to hear it from someone else for a change."

"What about Mr. Holland? Doesn't he compliment you?"

"He used to, but after a couple of years, he stopped saying it. I wonder why," she said.

"Well, just in case you don't know, you're really gorgeous," he said as he laughed.

"Really? I honestly didn't know that," she also laughed as she replied. Jennifer felt herself being happy, but not just your normal happy. This was the kind of happiness one felt when they're with their friends or someone they have a real close relationship with.

"I think Brandon is feeling left out. Lemme go get him," Travis said. He got up and jogged towards Brandon, who smiled when he saw Travis. He picked him up and walked back to where Jennifer was.

"He looks so happy when he's with you. I wonder what it is he likes about you?" she said.

"Maybe it's because I'm so manly, you know boy kids always look up to dominant males," he said.

"Oh, you're saying that my husband and son aren't that dominant compared to you?" she asked as she smirked.

"Well, you said it. I didn't say anything like that."

"How sly of you. Hahaha. But to be honest, you honestly are much more manly than both of them. Trust me, I pretty much know everything about them both."

"Why would you say that? I understand Caleb, but why Mr. Holland? When I see him, he looks like a pretty serious guy."

"Oh, that's what he likes to put in front of people. But realistically, he's nothing but a wimp , which I honestly love," she said while smirking.

"So you're into that kind of stuff?" he asked.

"What stuff?"

"So you don't know. Well, let's leave it there. Maybe one day, I'll tell you," he said.

"Come on, now I gotta know. Tell me, please!" she pleaded cutely as she got closer to Travis, to the point where he could feel her breasts on his arm.

'This chick!' he thought.

"Nope, I won't say anything. Now I'll be going in with Brandon," he said. Travis went to the stairs and went in slowly, as Brandon felt the water on his body, he started giggling.

'Even in the face of fear, he giggles. Such a sigma,' he thought.

_To Be Continued_