She was off with with a flash. Water was splashing everywhere. I thought I might be winning when I reached the other side and she wasn't there, but when I turned I saw that she was a full bodies length ahead of me. I couldn't catch her. In the end, she beat me by over a bodies length.
"Oh I can't wait to go shopping for a dress," she said, climbing out of the pool, giving me a generous view of her ass.
She walked over to Bella and Esme, while Edward came and sat down on the edge of the pool, his legs in the water. "Did you throw that?" he asked.
"I wish. She's fucking fast!"
"I know," he laughed. "She was on the swim team."
I shook my head. "Figures. Wait, why would you think I'd throw it?"
"Well, I thought maybe you wanted to take her to the Oscars."
"No," I said. "She just wanted a ticket. I was going to get her two seats in the balcony." Then a thought popped into my head. I could take her as my date. "Do you think she'd like to go as my date?"
Edward laughed. "When have you ever doubted yourself with a woman before? Our conversation was cut short by a squeal and the sound of laughter coming from the other end of the pool. Elizabeth was loving the water. Edward dove in and swam to them with me close behind.
I don't know how an hour went by in what felt like minutes, but before I knew it the six of us were getting out of the pool. Bella had said she'd heard Charlie fuss on the baby monitor so she rushed in to tend to him while Alice took care of Elizabeth. Esme had to go home and said her goodbyes. She promised to be back and bring the girls over some night during the week and possibly the next weekend.
I worked on the press release, adding a few photos. I decided on two of Edward and Charlie, one of Bella and Charlie and one of all five of them, Edward, Bella, Alice, Elizabeth and Charlie. I doubted any of the pictures would get printed. There was nothing sensational about a nanny. Edward and Bella in the pub exchanging the black bag made the front page. This would, at best, be a side column fifty pages in.
I left not long after Esme. I had things to do, and as much as I wanted to spend the night at Edward's to get to know Bella and Alice more, I knew it would be better to be at home. I had an attraction to Alice that I knew was very likely one sided. I'd found out that she was nineteen years old. She was a sophomore in college. I was thirty years old. An eleven year age difference was huge. She was probably dating some college kid who liked to get drunk and stoned on weekends. I had done that, and while it was great, I had no desire to go back to that stage in my life.
Just because a relationship with Alice wasn't in the cards, it didn't mean that I couldn't fantasize about her while I was in the shower that night. Cock in hand, I stroked it up and down slowly, imagining it was her mouth. Having her on her knees in front of me, looking up at me with those big brown eyes would be a dream come true. Her little mouth stretched tightly around my cock.
"Oh Alice," I moaned as I fisted my cock, pushing it in and out of my hand. "That's it sweetheart. Take it down your throat. Swallow it all. Swallow my cock, beautiful."
My hand continued to move as I let the warm water wash over me. I closed my eyes and imagined her taking it all. Faster and faster I stroked my cock until I came in jets of white that washed down the drain despite my imagination picturing Alice gulping as I filled her throat with my come.
Maybe she and I couldn't have a relationship, but damn if I couldn't fantasize about getting her into bed. I fell asleep with thoughts of the little bumblebee on my mind.
