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Brent and his family spent quite a bit of time at Chris and Mary Anne’s. They’d sit on the patio or in the kitchen or in the living room drinking wine and scotch and whatever indulgence they fancied that day. When they weren’t hanging out at the house, they were hanging out together at the country club.Whenever Brent saw Chris and Mary Anne at the country club he knew I was home alone and he’d come over for sex. I knew I was just a summer fling for him. I knew Brent would be going back to college in a month. I liked him regardless. He was smart and funny and liked to talk. He was also hot. Even though the sex was mediocre, it was still sex. I craved it and it was not only convenient but fairly regular.If Mary Anne was having happy hour at the club, you could be sure Brent was on his way over – for a blow job in the pantry after a round of golf, for sex on the kitchen island, to bend me over Chris’s desk in the office, or for good old fashioned sex in a bed while the kids napped or played quietly like we were doing this Saturday morning.Brent’s fit body was under me on my bed. My hands caressed his tan bahis siteleri chest while I took my time riding him, slowly rolling my hips as aggressively riding him made him cum too fast. We loved to talk, even during sex.”When does Uncle Chris get back from New York?” Brent asked.”Hold on. Is he really your uncle?””No, but him and my dad have been friends since college. They started and sold a company together and they still do business together now and then. They golf together. They look after each others house and family. If you couldn’t tell our family’s are pretty close and I’ve always just called him Uncle Chris.”I had noticed the families were close but was always confused by people who called someone “uncle” who wasn’t their real uncle. I had also noticed that while they all hung out a lot, only John and Chris seemed to be true friends. Mary Anne and Nancy were cordial but they mostly gossiped and drank together. They didn’t strike me as being actual friends. I found myself wondering if I would ever have adult friends that would come over and hang out all the time. Part of me thought it would canlı bahis siteleri be more annoying than fun.”How has Mary Anne been treating you?” Brent asked, his head dick resting inside me.”Not bad honestly. She’s rarely here and when she is she’s drunk and either out by the pool or sleeping.”I debated telling him about the time I spied on her getting fucked one of my first nights on the job but my thought process was interrupted by Brent’s hands on my tits. I sped up my gyrations until I felt Brent’s dick unload inside me.”My parents are coming here for lunch so I should leave,” Brent said as he stood up and got dressed. “The less they see me here, the less suspicious they’ll be about us.”Of course he wanted to hide our meetings. I was the “help” after all. I had once asked Brent if I could join him at the club for a happy hour he was attending, only to hear him laugh and explain that members don’t bring “employees” to social functions, even if they aren’t “their” employees. It was a dynamic I was still learning in this new environment and Brent had quickly put me back in my place.I said canlı bahis goodbye to Brent and instead of putting my clothes back on, I slid on a bikini, made the kids lunch, and then took them out to the pool. I was playing in the pool with Matthew when John and Nancy arrived with Mary Anne. Nancy and Marry Anne were drinking mimosas and it was clear these were not their first ones. John poured himself a drink and walked over to the pool to say hello. His words were directed at the kids but his eyes were fixated on my tits.I noticed he had pretty big tits himself as I could see their outline through the familiar white polo he was wearing. A phone call took him away and I climbed out of the pool, allowing CJ and Matthew to play quietly on the grass. I sat in a lounge chair and put some earphones in my ears. Before I turned on any music, I overhead Nancy and Mary Anne gossiping, believing I couldn’t hear them.”I think she has a crush on Brent,” Nancy said. “They are kinda cute together.””Eww,” Mary Anne replied. “Brent deserves way better than her. She’s a bartender from Lake Worth. She’s only twenty-six but her face is already showing some wrinkles. She’s the help. Brent would never fall for someone like her. And if he did, I would imagine the family bank account would be drained rather quick,” Mary Anne added with a laugh.
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