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Barbara left her hand on his arm, rubbing him comfortingly. Her eyes inevitably fell to his little speedo-covered ass. "I can think of plenty who would."
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Barbara apologized the next time he was over there for her behavior in the pool. They continued to swim and catch some sun together through the week. Nothing changed until the following week when Warren went over there one day. It was the hottest day yet. He knocked on the door to Barbara's house and she shouted, "Come on in!"
Warren opened the door and stepped inside. If possible, it seemed even warmer inside than out. Warren was used to entering Barbara's house and immediately being met by cool air. He called out to her, "Is something wrong with the air?"
"Yep," she said from a distant room. "Someone won't be over to fix it until tomorrow."
"Can we go in the pool?" Warren wiped the sweat from his brow.
"It needs to be cleaned."
"Want to go back to my house? My mom lets me run the air conditioner when it gets this hot."
"No, I'm fine here. Dear, get some ice from the freezer and bring it into the bedroom."
Warren grabbed a bowl from one of the cabinets and filled it with ice like she said. He walked through the hallway to her bedroom and found the door ajar. Warren poked it open and then promptly shut it. "Sorry, I didn't mean to, ma'am!"
"It's ok, darling. Come on in."
"I can't! You--you're not dressed!"
"Don't be silly. I have panties on," she told him in a naughty voice. Warren couldn't believe her breasts were out in the open. Barbara was on the bed naked from the waist up. "Get in here this instant."
Warren turned the knob on the door. He walked into her bedroom, obviously flustered. Warren stood by the door trying not to look at her uncovered body. "That ice is liable to melt if you don't stop playing around and get over here," she told him in a matter-of-fact way. The second Warren got close enough, Barbara grabbed him and pulled him down on the bed. Warren sat there nervously. He kept his eyes facing away from her.