Oh, finally her shift’s over. Get ready ladies, he’s coming! The four of us simultaneously snapped our heads over to the lifeguard tower, where Heather Holloway was finally dragging her prissy ass down the ladder to switch shifts with the man we’ve been waiting for.
As soon as her feet hit the ground, I began positioning myself… Legs fashionably draped over one another. Sunglasses low on the bridge of my nose. Tits pushed up..high. I was wearing my new sexy one-piece today, which definitely made me stand out from the other moms. I nearly snorted in laughter at the other women besides me. We were all 40, but unlike the rest of the women, I didn’t show it. They were chubby, catty, and marked with sunspots and telltale thinning hair. I on the other hand shook out my luscious curls, still perfectly maintained and highlighted as if I were 25. and reapplied some red lipstick to my lips and traced a few fingers up my toned, soft legs and arms.