It was a blazing hot day, and he’d spent the morning and the first half of the day doing yard work at home. Mowing, weeding, even some planting and a bit of landscaping. He was drench with perspiration, and when he’d finished, he’d already decided earlier in the day that he would head over to Bernie’s to go swimming and relax by the pool. The drive was quick and without incident, traffic was light. When he pulled up in her driveway he noticed that both Bernie’s and Joyce’s cars were gone.
That was unusual. He checked his watch, it was just a little past three thirty in the afternoon. Bernie could be at work he supposed, and her Mom was probably at one of her many conferences. He opened the door and a cool breeze swept over him, reaching down, he grabbed his cell phone and checked for messages. There was a text from Bernie saying that she and her mother had gone to the north for a couple of days on the spur of the moment. She hoped he wasn’t mad, and that she’d call him soon. Slipping the phone back into its small holster, he climbed out of the car, deciding that he’d go swimming anyway.
When he got to the front door it was locked, which wasn’t too big of a surprise. However when he headed down the short sidewalk to the backyard gate, he found that locked as well. He knew that there was a key hidden somewhere near the back gate, but since he never had to use it, he’d never really paid attention to where it was hidden. As he stood there with bathing suit and towel draped over his arm, trying to remember where the key was he saw movement through the tall hedges of the neighbors yard.
He’d seen the girl next door many times. Walking from her front door to the driveway sometimes dressed in her sexy cheerleading outfit, others in her waitress uniform, with the low cut top and very short skirt. She was very hot. When he’d seen her other times, she’d always been coming or going somewhere, getting into the car, getting her mail she’d usually give him a friendly smile, along with a wave and a perky hi! But that was about it. Peering carefully through a gap in the hedge, Gary took a closer look.
Heather, that was her name. Heather was talking on her cell to what sounded like was most likely a fellow teammate on the cheerleading team. As she talked she unfolded a lounge chair. Her flaxen blonde hair was thick, and cascaded down her shoulders in gentle waves. She was tall, and with an athletic build, but not too athletic. She had a nice curve to her hips, and her tits filled her thin white t-shirt very nicely. It looked as though she was wearing a brief red bikini top underneath it. The t-shirt was tied in a knot just below her magnificent rack. She was nicely tanned by the sun, although Gary could see as she adjusted her very faded, very short cut offs, that she was very pale under her suit. As she bent to move a small table alongside the chair, Gary got an excellent view of her perfectly rounded ass. Bikini bottoms were clearly visible through several threadbare spots in her sexy cutoffs.
‘So anyway, Angela I’m done with him. If you want him you can have him. Can you imagine him asking me to have a three-way with Becky Turner. Gross. Even if I would, I’d never do it with her. “ She laughed at her friend’s response, and continued her conversation.
“We've never even gone all the the way, so, I don't know what made him think I'd say yes." She laughed and nodded her agreement, tossing her blonde hair around her shoulder, as she continued.
" So if you want to come over later you can. Me parents are out of town for the next five days, and are actually trusting me for once. I have the whole place to myself. I think my freaky neighbors are gone too, so if you want too we could sneak over to their pool and go for a swim. Uh -huh, ok, yeah. I’ll be around back, so just meet me there. Later!” Then she sat the phone on the table, and quickly unknotted the t-shirt and stripped it off, and slid out of the shorts. She dropped them on the cement deck beside the table, and slipped on a pair of frosted sunglasses, covering up her baby blue eyes. As she laid back on the lounge chair, she opened her legs slightly, and Gary saw the familiar outline of the female sex. Straining his eyes, he wasn’t sure if her imagined a wet spot.
Reaching back to the table Heather picked up a bottle of sunscreen and began to spread it slowly over her gorgeous body. Gary weighed his options.
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