They had been at the beach house about two weeks when one evening, with about an hour before the sun would set over the Gulf, Jenny took Conrad on a walk. "Where are we going?" he wanted to know.

"Don't you trust me?" Her expression impish and sly.

"Sure, but…"

Gaily swinging hands, they strolled past two gated communities of beach houses, Sea View Phase I and Sea View Phase II, and down a paved road which led into the wilds. After about half a mile, the pavement stopped; the roadway had been scraped level but not finished. To both sides jungle-like foliage grew from the swamp. They came upon a sign, Sea View Phase III. The pole for the sign sagged into the soft ground. Plots had been staked off, some of them crudely cleared, as the rough roadway looped in a wide circle.

"They must have run out of money or something," Conrad speculated.

On the far side of the circle was another unpaved road. Jenny took Conrad there.

This road ended in a tiny parking lot, two handicap spaces, two regular spaces, and a wrought iron gate, and beyond the gate, surrounded by a wrought iron fence, a small swimming pool, vaguely heart-shaped, perhaps thirty feet at its longest dimension. It was filled with bright blue water.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Jenny said. "I can't believe this is here. Someone must tend it. I've been dying to go in."

"You should," Conrad said.

"You think so?"

Conrad nodded.

Jenny took off her shoes and her tee shirt, shorts, and bikini panties. Conrad helped her over the gate. He watched her step into the pool.

"Oh, it's warm," she said. "It's perfect. Like a dream come true." She stretched out into the water and floated across. At the far end she stood up. "It couldn't be more perfect." She glided back across the pool. She repeated the trip four more times. Then she swam to the middle of the pool and went under. She was under for a long time. Conrad could see the bubbles at first, but the glare from the setting sun made it impossible for him to see Jenny's shape beneath the water. He was just about to vault the gate and go in after her when she surfaced—an explosion of beautiful girl. She wiped her hair from her face and from her eyes and smiled at Conrad. Then she swam to the edge and hoisted herself out. She sat on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling for a minute before swiveling toward Conrad. "You should go in," she said. "It's perfect."

Conrad shook his head. "It's enough just to see you," he said. "You are so beautiful." The drippage darkened the cement deck around her bottom, vaguely heart-shaped. A few more droplets fell from her hair and coasted down the soft slopes of her breasts. Conrad could see that her nipples were erect.

She got up and padded to the gate. She kissed Conrad across the gate. The kiss lasted a long time. Jenny said, "Mmmm, that was good. The kiss was like the pool. Mmmm." She kissed Conrad again. She stepped back. "Don't look now, but someone is watching us." She giggled. Conrad turned his head enough that he could see back across the road. Next to a lonely pine tree stood a deer. The deer was not large, but it had sizeable antlers. It stared at them head on. Conrad turned back to Jenny. "I think it wants you," he said.

"I think I want you," Jenny said. She pulled down Conrad's sweatpants. Kneeling on the other side of the gate, she took his cock into her mouth. She sucked him avidly, releasing him only long enough to say, "Come in my mouth. I want you to come in my mouth." When she took him back in, it didn't take long before he came in her mouth. She kept his cock in her mouth for several minutes after his final jolt.

"Mmmm, that was good," she said, standing up. "Almost as good as the pool." They kissed again. Conrad could taste a little of his flavor still in her mouth. At last he pulled up his pants. He turned back to the road. The deer was gone.

"Help me over," Jenny said.

"I don't know if I have the strength," Conrad said.

"If you don't want me, I could probably stay here forever," Jenny said. "It's like a dream."

Conrad helped her over the gate.

She dressed, putting on just her shirt and shorts and shoes, the panties she stuffed in her pocket, and they walked back down the unpaved road. They were about halfway along when an old pickup truck rattled toward them. It slowed but didn't stop. In the cab were two men with wild brown beards, and between them was a young girl. The driver waved at them and smiled. He was missing some teeth. The truck rattled on.

"You think they're going for a swim?" Conrad asked.

Jenny didn't answer. She took Conrad's hand. "Let's get out of here, okay?"

Ten minutes later they were almost to the end of the road when they heard a sharp clap. They looked at each other. Jenny squeezed Conrad's hand. "Do you think that was a gunshot?" she asked. "Do you think they shot the deer?"

"I don't know," Conrad said. "Should I go back and check?"

"No," Jenny said.

"What if—"

"No. Don't even think about that."

They didn't talk the rest of the way back to the beach house. Jenny ran up the stairs.

Conrad found her in the shower. "Is everything okay?" he asked.

"Yeah," she said. "I just need to wash that pool off of me."

She was in the shower for a long time.

END