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MY POOL CLEANERthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 2762 words)

Author: gladius
Added: Aug 07 2014Views / Reads: 4827 / 3095 [64%]Story vote: 9.07 (15 votes)
A wealthy businessman gets to meet the young lady who cleans his swimming pool. Some tragic aspects of their lives unite them.
 


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MY POOL CLEANER

By the time I reached my Beverly Hills, California home, it was already mid-afternoon. I was returning from a business convention in Las Vegas, after a four-hour drive. Exhausted, I eased my car in the two-storied mansion's driveway then slowly nudged it in the spacious garage. My mansion looked so welcoming, and desired nothing more than to take a shower, have a quick dinner, and relax.

I lived alone in the house. I guess it can be said that I had grown up privileged, indeed. My parents were very wealthy, and still lived in my childhood home, just a few blocks away. They had set up a generous trust fund for me soon after I was born, and had enjoyed a prosperous life, lacking nothing. I did manage to dismay them, however, when instead of going to Harvard or Yale, as they expected, I chose the more modest University of California, Los Angeles, for my college education. Upon graduation, I invested my money into various financial instruments and businesses, under the care of skilled, experienced brokers. Thus, I had managed to eke a prosperous existence for myself. My house was nice and comfortable, yet, for the last few years, I'd feel a strange sense of emptiness, every time I would return from trips, or visits.

Entering the house, I hauled in my luggage, and disarmed the state-of-the-art security system. Eager to change into more ...

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