he would tooooootes be the pooooool boooyyyy.
ya ‘rents hired some young kid to come and clean ya pool every other day during the summer and guuurl is he fiiiiiine.
this is what he looks like as he cleans your pool
you’re out sun tanning one day while your parents are at work and chansung is just doin’ his job and skimming the pool totes eyeballin you in ya fine ass bikini gurl you werk it.
a strong wind comes and like.. blows… a paper.. you were reading… NO YOUR HAT thats better it blows your hat off (like a cute hat dont worry) and it lands in the pool.
not wanting to bother the pool boy, you get up and kneel next to the pool trying to reach your floating hat. chansung walks by and is like ‘hey be careful not to fall in.. oh wait.. you have boobs.’
'uuh what did you just say?' you ask standing up
'i mean.. um i mean.. you have two flotation devices..heh heh.. so you won't sink..' he laughs at his own terribly delivered joke
'so.. you're talking about my boobs.' you stare at him with your hands on your hips. you give him a once over. holy crap he is fuggin good looking.
he laughs a little embarrassed, but you can tell what he wants.
'so..' you walk really close to him and stroke a single finger down the center of his chest, 'why don't you… stick your noodle in my inner tube?”
chansung laughs out loud ‘oh my god that’s terrib-’ you pull him in for a strong kiss with some major tongue action.
next thing you know the two of you are on the lounge chair, right out in the open of your backyard. he pulls the strings of your bikini, having the pieces pop off with ease as you’re undoing his work shorts.
he’s veeeeheeeeeeeheeeeeeeh e e eee ery good. he sways his body in all the right ways, keeping his back upright so he could look down on you and admire your writhing body.
to spice things up he’d carry you in his arms down into the pool and mount you on the steps. just soaking wet bodies splashing about in the crystal clear waters oohhh my. the water adds new sensations for both of you and you both finish right there.
after your shuddering bodies calm down in each other’s wet arms, he kisses you on the forehead and slippy slides away from you and scurries out of the pool and disappears inside, leaving you alone.
a few moments later he returns with a towel around his waist and extends a towel out to you with a smile on his face.
'come on out' he smiles 'we don't want you to get pruney'
'plus i have some new stuff i gotta clean out of there heh heh'