"Oh. Suit. Yeah. Wanna swim?" he rasped, his voice catching in his young throat.

"Oh, thank you," she said. "I thought you'd never ask."

The nervous boy backed down the ladder and fell backwards into the pool. Carol jumped in

head-first and swam around for a while, keeping her eye on the boy. He seemed to stay in one place, moving his feet in a station-holding stroke, afraid to join her in the aquatic romp. She swam closer to him.

"How long can you hold your breath, Joey?" she asked, laughing.

Joey shrugged his shoulders.

"Bet I can beat you!" Carol called. "Come on down!"

Carol went under and hovered just above the floor of the pool. Joey followed her, his eyes trying to avoid the crotch-grabbing beauty of her barely clothed body. Knowing. that she had the kid's attention, even though he was trying to avoid looking at her, Carol boldly reached behind her and untied the top of her bikini. She didn't know what made her do it. She would never have done such a thing in front of a young boy under any other circumstances. The heat in her cunt and the presence of the boy she wanted to fuck so badly had moved her to this brazen act of hot lust.

Carol saw the boy's face turn red and she knew that it wasn't because he was trying to hold his breath. He couldn't keep his eyes off her now. There was no pretending. He had never seen a woman's tits before and the sight of Miss Chambers' magnificent set of boobs was too much for him. All the air poured out of his mouth as if he had been hit in the stomach. He flew to the surface, coughing and sputtering.

"Is that any way for a future Olympic diver to hold his breath?" Carol teased as she floated near

him on the surface.

"But I… I can't help it! Your tits!" the boy gasped, staring wide-eyed at her blatantly exposed set of knockers.

"Oh, darling, if that bothers you, I can always put my top back on. I just thought I'd get more comfortable, darling. This heat is dreadful!" she smiled. "Do you want me to put my top back on, Joey?"