The sun beat him mercilessly down at the backyard poolside, turning the temperature of the water a notch up but Jaeho wasn't going into the pool thankfully.
Jaeho grabbed the net, it as he dragged it through the surface, pulling out leaves and debris in the pool. He had no experience whatsoever with this but hey, who said you couldn't learn on the job?
Jaeho had changed into a pair of shorts.
Jaeho had been at it for close to an hour, and quickly realized that cleaning the pool wasn't for the weak, it was a lot more complicated than he anticpated.
Yura was stretched out on her towel with her phone in hand, doing whatever it was she was doing.
That tight bikini top strained against her large breasts, the way it rose with every breath she took made them rise and fall as they shook like jelly which kept on distracting Jaeho.
The matching bottoms looked so good on her wide hips, complimenting the plump outline of her massive buttocks with her thick thighs pressed together.
She was in her early thirties, confident in her skin despite being on the bigger side, Yura was a chubby lady but her stomach was barely noticeable unless you paid close attention to it.
Jaeho tried to concentrate on the pool, forcing the net deeper into the pool to reach the stubborn twigs.
But Jaeho kept glancing at Yura and the thoughts that came to his mind repulsed him.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" Jaeho thought to himself.
But before he knew it, Jaeho noticed his cock was already getting hard, the worst possible scenario in this situation.
Why did she have to be here? She could do this some other time, preferrably when he was long gone.
Jaeho's face became red from this situation he found himself in.
Maybe what she was innocent on her part, but Jaeho was a man at the end of the day, and his body didn't care about his moral compass.
Jaeho shook his head as he returned his focus back to the water. The pool wasn't as filthy, but it needed a little more cleaning.
Jaeho was cleaning and peeked once againt at Yura but his foot slipped, and Jaeho found himself falling into the pool.
"FUCK!" Jaeho screamed but he was in the water so Yura didn't hear him. Jaeho managed to resurface but some of the dirt in the water had gotten into his eyes.
Yura didn't even glance up, not once, but this didn't take the embarrassment away.
Jaeho managed to climb out and got back to it right away but the same distraction remained.
Sweat dripped down his back, falling into the pool water, his muscles aching from the labor. The heat did him no favours as well and he wanted to take off his soaked shirt, feel the cool air on his skin, then dive straight into the pool to wash away the sweat.
Hell, even a quick swim would ease the throbbing erection he was fighting against because at the end of the day, he couldn't let Yura see it.
It took him twice as long as it would have taken professionals. Another slip soon sent him falling in once again when he leaned forward to clean the deeper parts of the pool.
He emerged coughing aggressively. By the time he went through the last bits of debris and applied the finishing touches.
He stepped back, hands on his hips, genuinely impressed with his work. The water lapped cleanly against the edges, no trace of the mess that was present a few hours ago. He had done it, falls and all, and a small sense of pride filled him.
Jaeho knew he could do it even though he had taken forever to do it.
But a voice soon called out, the first interaction from Yura since he started which meant she had been watching him or she wouldn't be aware he had finished.
Hey, Jaeho," Yura called out.
He turned around and realized that sometime during his work, she had flipped onto her stomach.
The position arched her back, thrusting her ass upward. Her bikini bottoms stretched tight over body, the fabric dipping between her cheeks. Sunlight glowed on her skin, but her skin had taken on a different color as there were visible patches affected by sunburn.
Jaeho's throat tightened as he approached, feet dragging along the wet ground.
"Sorry," Jaeho blurted out.
"I took too long. I didn't mean to keep you waiting," Jaeho apologized once again with a bow.
Up close, the view was even better. Yura's thick thighs pressed together, and the urge to grab them hit hard but he resisted.
After all, that would be literal assault.
Yura lifted her head, glancing over her shoulder with a small smile.
"No worries, but yeah, I have been out here too long. My back's starting to burn," Yura informed him. She reached for the sunscreen bottle on the table beside her and held it out.
"Mind helping? I can't reach everywhere, and you kept me waiting with that pool cleaning," Yura teased, no real accusation. She settled back down, ass lifted up slightly.
Jaeho's heart raced, but he took the bottle, fingers brushing hers.
"Yeah, of course. It is the least I can do," Jaeho admitted.
He knelt beside her, pouring lotion into his palm. The cream felt cool against his heated skin. Looking down, his breath shortened. her buttocks were right there, bikini riding up to expose soft undersides where thigh met cheek. The sunburn looked worse up close.
He gasped softly, this was innocent for her, just practical help from the boy who had helped her out and she decided to give him an opportunity to earn more money. But Jaeho's cock was hardened fully, straining against his shorts. Jaeho's cock was throbbing within his shorts with his mind imagining his hands sliding over those curves, groping her flesh, parting her thighs.
If she turned now, she would see his erection and he would be screwed as he would only confirm the message the bullies had sent.