“John, Suzy called. Can you go next door and take a look at their pool filter? She said it’s making a funny noise,” Mary asked.

I looked in an annoyed manner over at my wife of 20 years. “Is Pete on business travel again?” I asked.

“Yeah. Please take a look. It is going to be hot all week,” Mary replied.

I sighed, “Fine, but Pete is going to owe me ten cases of beer by the time the summer is over.”

Pete and Suzy had moved next door a few years prior, and we had become good friends despite the over ten year age difference. Together, we enjoyed barbecues and beers at each other’s houses, festive drinks around the holidays and kids' birthday parties. Our kids were older and in college, while theirs were just entering high school. Pete was a sales executive for a large company and had to travel quite a bit, Suzy was a stay-at-home mom.

My annoyance with having to go check the pool filter was a complete show for Mary. If I didn’t catch myself, I would have run over to their house. Suzy was a stunning red head with big green eyes. She had an amazing body with great tits and an ass that any woman would envy. She knew it too and liked to flaunt it. She and I engaged in innocent(?) flirting all the time. Given how hot it was and the pool problem, I would most likely get to see her in a bathing suit.

I went to the garage and grabbed my toolbox and told Mary, “Ok I’m heading over to look at the filter.”

“Thanks, baby, I’ll make it up to you tonight,” she said and half-heartedly grabbed my crotch.

I knew she wouldn’t. I love her dearly and always will, but the sex had dried up over the years to a trickle. She would be asleep early or be binge watching one of her shows till she fell asleep. All the more reason to see Suzy. I needed some new mental images for taking care of myself later that night.

I stepped out of the cool air conditioning of our house into the blazing hot and humid afternoon. As I strode across both of our manicured lawns, the air was thick and some sweat had already beaded up on my forehead. I reached the path made of red patio stones which lead to the swimming pool in the backyard. Pete had planted 8-foot shrubs all around the pool for privacy and to hide the chain link fence. The only entrance, in view from my house, was a gate which I opened, went through and closed behind me.

“Hey Suzy!” I yelled out, “Pool repairman at your service.”

I heard her muffled voice from inside the house, “Hey John, I’m getting changed and will be out in a few. Can you take a look at the filter?”

“Yup, on it,” I replied.

I put my toolbox down near the filter. The filter was indeed making a strange noise. The problem was not with the pump but the housing containing the filter element. Something was bouncing around inside. I shut off the filter and started loosening the lugs of the housing. I heard Suzy shuffle out of the house and looked up to say hello. I nearly dropped the wrench I was holding, and I’m not exactly sure if my jaw hit the cement deck surrounding the pool or not.

Suzy strutted out of the house wearing a bright red bikini. The bikini bottom was tied in neat knots at each hip. Her ample tits seemed barely contained in the bikini top and swayed gently as she walked. The red color of her bikini perfectly accentuated her flowing red, wavy, shoulder length hair. Her dazzling green eyes seemed to have a mischievous twinkle, and I thought I saw a playful smile on her lips as she no doubt saw me gawking at her.

“Find anything yet?” Suzy asked as she put the towel she was carrying on the chaise lounge chair.

“No, not yet,” I managed to stammer and tore my eyes away back towards my work. “Where is Paul this time?” I asked as I slowly loosened another bolt.

“Raleigh, North Carolina. Thanks so much for taking a look at this, he won’t be home 'til Friday and I was worried the pool would turn all green,” she replied.

“Where are the kids? So hot out, figured they would be enjoying the pool,” I asked barely being able to keep my eyes off of her, especially when she straddled the lounge chair and kept her legs open while she lay back in it. She looked pretty smooth down there from what I could see.

“They are up at Bill and Cat’s lake house for the week,” she replied as she began putting sunblock on her ginger pale skin. She seemed to pay extra attention to her tits, even sliding a hand underneath the bikini top on each side to get good coverage.

Did she just pinch one of her nipples while doing that? I asked myself. I kept myself busy with the filter, otherwise I would have gotten hard which would have been embarrassing given the shorts I was wearing.

“What is Mary up to today?” Suzy asked. “Is she coming over too?” She began rubbing sun block on her tummy, slowly working her way down, her hand sliding under the bikini bottom about an inch.

“No, she said she needed to trim the roses and some other yard work,” I replied. I continued stealing glances at her. Damn she looked good. I finally got the housing off the filter element and set it on the ground.

Suzy pulled her hair back into a ponytail securing it with a hair tie, giving me a great view of her tits as they pushed out.

I finally found the loose washer that was making the noise. Once I found the accompanying nut that had fallen to the bottom of the housing, I put both where they belonged and tightened things up. Suzy had gotten up and strode past me to the deep end of the pool, my eyes glued to her perfect ass.

“Found the problem, it’s fixed. Pete is neglecting some basic maintenance,” I said while I continued my close inspection of her ass. Suzy snapped her head around and caught me staring. She gave me a little sexy smile as she got on the diving board.

“That’s not the only thing he neglects around here,” she said softly and dove into the pool.

Goddamn she is laying the flirt on hard today! I screamed to myself as I started putting the filter element housing back together.

Suzy swam underwater the whole length of the pool and back again after her dive. She did two laps on the surface and swam over to the edge of the pool where I had just finished putting everything back together. She pulled herself up a bit and set her tits on top of the concrete deck, her lower half still in the pool.

“I know Mary neglects things too,” she said coyly to me, letting the innuendo hang in the thick humid air.

“That she does,” I replied wistfully and picked up my toolbox as Suzy hoisted herself out of the pool. She walked back over to the lounge chair while taking out the hair tie and letting her beautiful red hair tumble down, still dripping water.

“Appreciate it John. C’mon in, least I can do is get you a beer,” Suzy said and walked towards the door to the house.

“Sounds good to me,” I said and started to follow. She held the door open for me, I could feel the cool air from the air conditioning pouring out of the door like an invisible river. With her bathing suit still wet, the cold air made her nipples hard immediately. As I crossed the threshold, Suzy decided to go through the door at the same time as me causing us to turn towards each other with barely a half inch between us touching.

My heart pounded and my head whirled with emotions. Guilt. Fear. Excitement. I couldn’t hide my raging hard on anymore as I felt it straining against my shorts. My thoughts fired rapidly to Mary, our love for each other, the complete lack of sex and passion and this gorgeous, seemingly horny creature before me. Suzy gave a sexy little smile and that was the spark.

We kissed each other deeply. It was not a slow burn, it was passionate, animalistic and necessary. My hands came up between us, and I cupped her tits while rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. She moaned into my mouth. Her hand found the bulge in my shorts and began tracing the outline of it. She pulled me abruptly into the kitchen and up against the island.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time we met,” she purred. “Give me what Pete hasn’t lately.” She knelt on the throw rug in front of me. I kicked off my sandals, and with one fell swoop she had my shorts down which I stepped out of quickly. Her eager mouth quickly found my cock.

She sucked just the head of my cock into her mouth while swirling her tongue around it, a hand coming up to fondle my balls, the other hand stroking the shaft. She began slowly bobbing her head up and down my dick, her tongue teasing the underside, her hand moving in unison with her mouth up and down the shaft.

She pulled my dick out of her mouth and looked up at me with those dazzling green eyes, “I bet Mary doesn’t do this for you anymore, does she?”

“No,” I managed to croak.

As soon as I said 'No' she took me deep into her throat, never breaking eye contact as I groaned loudly, her enjoying the look of delight and guilt on my face. Over and over again, the head of my cock would hit her throat. She would then pull up, her hand following her mouth all the way to the head. She would then twist her hand and plunge me back into her throat.

“Fuck, Suzy! You suck a good dick,” I gasped. I felt a guttural moan from her on my cock as her reply.

I wasn’t going to last long at that rate with her oral skills. I gently pulled her up, she seemed dejected she couldn’t continue. I kissed her deeply then started biting her neck as my hands reached down on each side and untied her bikini bottom. It slid down to the floor. I also made quick work of her top. I took a step back to take in a full view of her nakedness. She was stunning. Finally I saw she had her fiery red bush trimmed neatly in a landing strip.

“You like what you see?” she asked, rubbing her tits and nipples, then a hand slid down her tummy to her pussy, giving her clit a quick rub.

“You are the hottest woman I have ever laid eyes on,” I stated. Despite her earlier bravado, she seemed genuinely embarrassed as her cheeks turned red. I moved her a a bit roughly, so that we traded places, her back against the island. “Turn around and bend over,” I commanded in a no-nonsense voice.

Suzy immediately complied, turning around and bending over, her torso laying on the kitchen island and her head turned to the right. Her red hair a stark contrast to the black granite countertop. I got down on my knees behind her. “Spread your ass cheeks,” I commanded. With her torso fully on the island, she reached back and spread herself. Mary would never go for this but I instinctively knew Suzy would love it. I moved in close, smelling the chlorine from the pool on her skin. I gave a long lick on her brown rosebud. She cooed. I licked her asshole in earnest as I brought my hand up and slid a finger into her sopping wet pussy. Suzy squealed in delight as my finger slid into her. I started slowly at first but then picked up the pace, licking her ass furiously and pumping a finger in and out of her. I slid a second finger into her.

“Fuck yeah, John, lick my asshole,” she screamed, pushing her backside into my tongue. When she started gasping slightly, my fingers moved to rubbing her clit aggressively while my tongue began pressing in earnest against her rosebud trying to work its way in her ass.

“Oh God!” Suzy screamed. Her legs trembled as her orgasm arrived. Her knees buckled a bit, but she kept herself up. I slowly stood, scraping my nails lightly up her whole body. “I need your cock in me now!” she exclaimed, grabbed me forcefully by the hand and led me into the living room. She crawled onto the arm of the couch and pressed her face into the cushion, presenting her ass to me. I moved in behind her. Nothing slow or gentle about it, I slammed my cock into her wet waiting pussy as hard as I could and started fucking her at a fast pace.

She was growling, “Your cock feels so good, John. Fuck…me and cum…in…my pussy.”

I kept up the fast-paced, hard pounding. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back hard while my other hand stabbed its thumb into her ass. She cried out and shook as her pussy clenched on my cock causing me to climax as well in a final deep thrust. For the first time in 20 years, my cum spurt deep inside another woman besides my wife. I felt horrible and incredibly alive at the same time. I almost thought I wouldn’t stop cumming. I slowly pulled out of her; she collapsed into the couch, then rolled to the side enough for me to lay next to her.

We were quiet as we caught our breath. After some amount of time, Suzy said quietly, “It’s just sex, John, I don’t regret this and neither should you. We both needed it.” I realized she was assuaging the guilt for both of us.

“I know,” I replied, not sure if I believed it or not.

“You better get back home,” she said and gently kissed me on the lips.

“Yeah, you’re right,” I replied.

I got up and headed to the kitchen to put my shorts back on, when Suzy called out causing me to look back at her. “Pete’s traveling again week after next, and I have a feeling something else in the house will need to be fixed,” she said with a devilish smile.

I laughed but said nothing. There were so many emotions tumbling around, I would need some time to sort them out.

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That whole summer, I was Suzy’s handyman.