Chapter 3 Making Her Hot Early Iii

• "Sooooommetiimmeess..." she said with a little grin that was both shy and devious at the same time. "And sometimes not around him." That last part piqued my interest a little. It seemed like there was a little info she might be interested in sharing with me if I played the little game, but it was getting late and I needed to get to the point as I was planning on making things happen the next afternoon if I were to get the green light from her tonight. So I left well enough alone at that point and we continued our game. Next chance I got, I asked her if she would make out with him if I got the couple some time alone. She responded with a "yeah" and an excited, inquisitive little grin as if she knew I might be willing to help her out. Finally, I felt like I had set her up for the big finale, and as soon as I won another hand, I made my move.
• "Would you do more than just make out with him if you had the chance?" She raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything just yet. "Would you have sex with him?" There it was! Bam! I had worked my plan and dropped the big bomb. It was only a matter of watching and waiting eagerly to see if I scored a direct hit. Strangely enough, it didn't faze me one bit that what had been such an innocent...okay, 'mostly innocent'...relationship had taken such a naughty change in direction. But my heart was pounding as I awaited her response and there was no turning back now.
• Her initial response didn't involve a single word. She just raised both of her eyebrows and looked me right in the eye with a little smile that I translated to mean she would be interested...but perhaps needed a little convincing.
• "It just so happens that I've called Michael's mom and asked her if he'd like to come swim with us tomorrow", I told her. She raised her chin a little and continued her intent, silent, inquisitive stare that seemed to urge me to continue on.
• "If you were interested in such an opportunity, I could help you out. But you'd have to promise to never tell anyone or I could get in a lot of trouble." I saw Abby bite her bottom lip in sexy little fashion as she listened to my proposition.
• "Just say the word...” And at that point I sat and waited. It didn't take long at all.
• "Okay", was all she said, still with the same sexy little grin. My body turned hot all over and I was almost sure she could see my heart pounding through my chest. I went on to prod her a little more just to make sure she really wanted to go through with it and had no reservations, even telling her to signal me at any point if she became uncomfortable with the situation and I would halt things immediately. She agreed to that and I could tell she was a little bit excited about what tomorrow may bring...I know I was. In fact, as I sent her to the bathroom to brush her teeth and get ready for bed, my eyes locked on those tight, smooth little legs and pert round ass; and it was all I could do not to follow her into the bathroom and bend her over the counter right there. Needless to say, after she retired to her room for the night, not a minute passed 'till I was pounding my meat in bed until I came in gushes all over my stomach. I cleaned up and tried my best to get some sleep; still trying to mentally go through the details of the next day.
• Saturday morning started with the blinding light of the morning sun pouring through my bedroom window. I had slept 'till just after 9 o'clock and was surprised to find that Abby - normally an early-bird - had not yet made it out of bed. I had started making us some breakfast when the guest room door finally opened just enough for a petite blonde hottie in skimpy little pj's to slide out and walk over to see what I was making before retreating into the hallway bathroom for a shower. Michael had something going on that morning and his mom wouldn't be able to drop him off until eleven or so; so I had just planned on chilling out most of the morning until he would arrive. After Abby got out of the shower and got dressed, we had our breakfast and just watched a little television.
• About fifteen minutes after eleven, Michael and his mom showed up. I thanked her for letting him hang out with us and told her I'd have him home around four or so that evening - as I planned on taking both the kids home on the same trip. Michael was already wearing his swimsuit and a t-shirt, and had his towel in-hand. After saying hi to his mom, Abby headed immediately into the bedroom and got into her swimsuit...which of course was that damn little blue bikini. I looked at Michael and gave him a little wink, to which he responded with an inquisitive look.
• "Play it cool and this could be quite a day for you", I whispered as I bent down to him. "I get the feeling Abby might be interested in having fun today...you know what I mean?" The handsome sixteen year-olds eyes got huge. I gave him a little smile and headed into my bedroom to get my own swim trunks on. The three of us then met at the door and headed out to the pool.
• A game of dodge ball quickly ensued. It was one of our favorite pool games and I took no pity on the kids, always rocketing the various sized little balls on beelines at them, sometimes skipping them across the surface of the water just to throw the timing of their evasions off. The balls were all pretty soft and no one ever got hurt, though we all got popped pretty good from time to time and ended up with little pink round spots on our skin from the impact. At one point, I had both of the kids cornered and pinned against the edge as I approached with my arm cocked to fire at any moment. Michael was against the wall and purposely ducked behind Katie as she backed into him - dead in my sights. I suddenly remembered what Michael had told me about Katie rubbing against him when she backed into him like this.
• I decided to prolong the encounter, telling them I would back up to the other side of the pool to give them a fair chance at dodging the ball; but not to move until I got across or I would fire a rocket shot right at their heads. Taking my time, I slowly backed away from the young couple. It wasn't long until I saw the look on Michael's face turn noticeably more serious. He almost seemed to quit breathing. I wondered if Abby was starting to rub her ass against the boy's cock like he said she had done a couple of times the other day. I had to find out. Telling the pair that they better not move, I came up with some quick and stupid excuse to get the goggles from the side of the pool and put them on; saying that I was going to put them on in case they started trying to splash me as I went to get the ball back.