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Money for their college education ?

It?s the summer of 71, on a hot lazy day, my mother says let?s go swimming in Mrs. Miller?s pool. She is out of town and she said we could use her pool. My mother tells my brother and I that Mrs. Sullivan is having her lawn done by some college boys and while that is happening all of us will be using the pool. The Sullivan?s have kids close to our age. She also said the boys will be doing our lawn too. They need money for their college education she says. This fact will be important later in this story.

We put on our swimsuits and start heading next door. Now we?ve used the pool before and we even used it with the Sullivans. The two mothers, who are in their thirties, always wore one piece bathing suits. Not this time, they were wearing bikinis with a cover-up. Now I?m the oldest and I don?t know if the other kids paid much attention to this change in swimsuits, but I did!

My mother never learned how to swim. She was thrown in a pool once when she was young and was afraid of the water. So she would just put her legs in the water and kept her cover-up on until she was sun bathing. Mrs. Sullivan (Pam) would swim in her bikini and I was in lust.

The college ?boys? must be done with the Sullivans yard because they are in our backyard. In just a few minutes after they start mowing, the Moms start moving their lounge chairs ?to get better sun?. It so happens that they are pointed towards our backyard. The cover-ups are on the cement patio and they are sun bathing giving the ?boys? a good view. They rub some lotion on their bodies; I think it was baby oil back then. I?m trying to swim with the kids and take a peek and catch them flirting. They would whisper to each other and laugh. I was getting hard and trying to hide it.

And now the payoff, figuratively and literally.

The mowing stopped and Pam went to the fence and said ?Are you guys done?? I didn?t hear the answer but my mother went over and they started talking with the guys. Some giggling and laughter later, I see Pam walking over to our house. I assume the guys went around meeting her in the front of the house. The cover-ups are still on the cement patio.

The Sullivan boys ask ?Where is their Mom going? My Mother says ?The boys wanted their hair cut, so your Mom is going to shampoo their hair and I?m going to give them a haircut to pay for our lawns being mowed. They said ?Can we still swim?? ?Yes, we all can swim!? said my mother. And with that everyone was happy. And except for my mom, I was the only one thinking about the ?shampoo?.

I was thinking the purse I found earlier has two less condoms in it or she wants some young cum. About 3o minutes later, Pam came to the fence and said they are ready for their haircuts. They switched, my mother goes over to our house and Pam goes to the pool. She lies down on the lounge chair and suntans. I ?m looking at her and thinking ?Did she just get fucked by two college guys? Is my mother being fucked right now, while we are in the pool? What?s happening in our house?? And the cover-ups are still on the cement patio.

Now I never saw or heard them fucking, but does a shampoo and a haircut help pay for a college education? You decide!

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